"Brother, go over there and wait for me first, I have something I want to say to the Great Wizard alone." Bao Yun said to Yu Shuming.

Yu Shuming's two sword eyebrows furrowed, but after all, he didn't say anything, and Mama walked away.

After he walked away, Feng Lin said, "Are you hiding it from him like this?" ”

"If he knew, he wouldn't agree." Bao Yun said, looked up at him, and said seriously: "After the day after tomorrow, whether I am dead or alive, you will tell my brother that I am no longer alive." This letter, you ask my brother to bring it back to Qisheng, and if the prince wakes up, let him hand it over to the prince. If only the prince...... That's it. ”

Feng Lin was so sad when she heard what she said, and his nose was also sour. Not wanting Bao Yun to see the tears in his eyes, he turned his head and said softly, "Why do you give up hope now? It is also said in the ancient books that you will have an afterlife if you put yourself to death, you and the King of Qi have such a deep relationship, you are both willing to sacrifice yourself for each other, I believe that God will be moved by you and will give you this opportunity. ”

Bao Yun looked into the distance, with a smile on the corner of her lips, but the expression on her face concealed a huge sadness, which made people want to cry when they looked at it.

"The prince can let me live for one more year, and give me the opportunity to avenge my father and mother, this is already the great mercy of God. As for the rest, I don't dare to ask for anything more. If there is any extravagance, it is to hope that the prince will be able to do well and be safe and happy from now on. ”

"You know very well that you are his peace and joy." Feng Lin gritted his teeth to keep his tears from falling, and said in a low voice.

"Time will dilute everything."

The horizon gradually became dim, and the entire palace was dyed with an intoxicating sunset color. The palace shrouded in the setting sun seemed very quiet, and in such a scene, Feng Lin felt that the Baoyun in front of him was not like a person in this world.

It's like a beautiful picture, and he wants to keep it in his pocket and keep it so that it doesn't disappear.

But he also knew that this was impossible, and Bao Yun would not want to live alone. Baoyun wants to save Wei Rong, even if he risks his own life, he wants to save Wei Rong, all he can do is to fulfill Baoyun.

Two days later, Yu Shuming set off for the Mahayana Temple. Not long after he left the palace, Bao Yun and Feng Lin were also ready to leave the palace.

Chun Yuheng took time out of his busy schedule to see Bao Yun, and saw that Bao Yun looked indifferent, not at all like a person whose life was about to come to an end, he had prepared so many words and suddenly didn't know how to say it.

After looking at Bao Yun for a while, he said loudly: "Have you really thought about it?" ”

Hearing his voice, Bao Yun turned her head, smiled, and nodded: "I thought about it from the beginning, and His Royal Highness Prince Lao is worried." ”

Chun Yuheng looked at her smile like this, and he was also sad for a while, and avoided her gaze like Feng Lin, and sighed: "Don't worry, Feng Lin and I will help you do everything you explain." ”

"Then thank you, Prince." Bao Yun's smile was still there.

At this moment, Chun Yuheng wanted to tell Baoyun not to do this, which was like destroying one of the most beautiful things in the world in front of him.

Feng Lin walked over at this time, lowered his head and said, "Princess Qi, everything is ready." ”

That's where it's time to go. Bao Yun turned to Chun Yuheng and blessed her body slightly, didn't say anything, raised her feet and walked forward.

Chun Yuheng and Feng Lin glanced at each other, and the two of them had nothing to say. With a sigh in unison, Feng Lin arched his hand towards Chun Yuheng and turned to follow Baoyun.

Bao Yun did not choose to make a carriage, but chose to ride a horse. She looked at the beautiful scenery, she was in a very good mood, and she looked like someone who had come out to play.

Feng Lin's mood was not so good, he looked at Bao Yun, and only what he had to do for a while came to his mind. In fact, he didn't believe in anything that would be left to die and be reborn.

That seemed more like a comforting statement, and he had searched all the books he could these days, but he had not found a way to put his death to life.

What he was about to do was like killing someone he liked. There is nothing more cruel in this world than this.

Thinking about it, his heart ached faintly, and he knew for the first time that it would really hurt to be sad.

He had a thousand words to say, but he didn't know where to start. What is going to happen in a while, he said that he can't change anything even if he breaks his mouth, and it may make Baoyun unhappy.

As long as he thinks about it, he can't say anything.

The two of them didn't speak, and no one in the team dared to speak, and the group walked quietly on the road, and the passers-by didn't dare to approach.

Without saying a word, they came to a village not far from Guliang, and when they arrived it was already evening, so they did not alarm too many people.

When you come to the cemetery at night, you can't attract too much attention.

Feng Lin tried not to think too much about it, and ordered his subordinates to arrange the sacrifices. He sacrificed to heaven in the manner recorded in the ancient books.

During this period, Baoyun could only watch from the side, and by the time the sacrifice was over, the sky had completely darkened. It was especially windy and cold in the mountains at night.

Feng Lin saw that Bao Yun's cold lips had changed color, and took off his cloak to wrap Bao Yun tightly. Baoyun wanted to refuse, but Feng Lin didn't give her this opportunity.

She could only keep her mouth shut and watch Feng Lin take out all the things she needed one by one. She felt that Feng Lin's mood today was very different from before, but now she didn't have the leisure to care about these things, so she didn't ask anything.

It takes a lot of time to sacrifice to the sky, but it is not difficult to prepare the things needed to crack the soul restoration technique, Xiao Zhengyang's head, as well as the hundred-year-old locust tree, plus Baoyun, the conditions are very sufficient.

Feng Lin took out Xiao Zhengyang's head, looked at the full moon in the sky, and finally looked at Bao Yun, took a deep breath, took out a dagger from his waist, and handed it to Bao Yun.

Bao Yun took it, did not hesitate, directly cut her fingers, and then dripped blood on Xiao Zhengyang's head.

Feng Lin watched Bao Yun complete these actions without blinking, and his heartache was beyond words. He still killed the people he loved with his own hands.

He had to grit his teeth to allow himself to continue. He mechanically picked up Xiao Zhengyang's head, which was drenched in Baoyun's blood, and threw it into the fire burning with the sacrifices.

At the moment when Xiao Zhengyang's head entered the fire, the sky suddenly changed, and the night sky that was still moonlit and starry before was suddenly covered with clouds, followed by lightning and thunder, and the wind was raging.