Killing, cold.

"Yu Wushi." Van Lingshu stood up.

Seeing him come back, a stone hanging in his heart was finally put down.

But from a distance, she still saw that his right eye was hollow, the blood had not dried, and half of his face was stained red.

I didn't see it just now, but now when I look at it, it is shocking, which makes her heartache and remorse.

She wanted to run to him, the ice was so thick that she could safely cross it without spiritual power.

Stepping on the river, the ice was slippery, she took a step and fell, her hands braced to get up, and one hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder.

She looked up at him with only one eye left, and couldn't help but tear in her eyes.

She couldn't imagine how painful it was to gouge out her eyes alive, so she could only try her best to help him relieve the pain.

"I have a painkiller." She desperately mobilized the poor spiritual power in her body to open the meson talisman, because the spiritual power was not enough, it was difficult to find the pill she wanted directly.

Countless bottles and cans fell out and smashed on the ice with a dull sound.

"Brahma Lingshu." Gomatsu held her shoulder, preventing her from bending down to pick them up, leaving her to look directly at her.

"I want to help you heal, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later."

"My wounds don't hurt."

"How can it not hurt, I was stabbed with a sword and almost died, your eyes ......"

"Van Lingshu," Yu Wushi interrupted her, "you can also give me a sword, kill me." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" She raised her head, tears blurring her eyes, "You, did you see that spirit of memory, that kind of thing is very inexplicable, I suspect that it was forged by the God King......"

"To look at it or not to see it just makes me look less pathetic."

"Don't believe those things, the God King is despicable and shameless, he does everything he can just to deal with you." Fan Lingshu looked at his bloodied eyes, and tears couldn't help but roll out.

Mikasha lifted his bloodstained fingers to wipe her tears, as if he hadn't heard what she said.

"Before that, I tried my best to hope that you could recover the memories of your past life, but now...... I hope you never remember. ”

"What are you talking about?" Van Lingshu choked up, "I don't understand what you say, and I can't understand what the God King said, what does it mean?" ”

"It's best if you don't understand." He actually raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

"Tell me clearly, what's going on?" She grabbed his hand, and at this moment, she wanted nothing more than to help him heal.

The eye he had lost made her heart twist.

"Lingshu, Lingshu......" He gently pushed her into his arms, as if he was in a situation today, and he could no longer hug her, "In more than a thousand years, I have not regretted a single day, you remember, even if one day you think of it all, don't ...... Disgusted with me. ”

"Yu Wusha!" Fan Lingshu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the person who was still holding him a second suddenly scattered into countless fine black mist, disappearing into the cold and biting air.

She stared blankly at the snowflakes falling from the sky, tears freezing on her cheeks.

Why is this happening?

Did the things in that spirit of memory really have such a big impact on him?

"Van Lingshu!"

Yuan Yi came back with a pile of crooked dry firewood, saw her sitting on the glacier, threw dry firewood and ran over.

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