Some people in the demon clan have been dissatisfied with the young chengjiu's succession to the demon king for a long time. That night, they deliberately lead chengjiu out and want to kill chengjiu with the monster tide. Wenyi and chengjiu are trapped in the monster tide together. Even if Yanyu is the last demon king, he has no way to take advantage of the turbulent beast tide. At the end of the day, Wenyi sacrifices his demon core to push back the beast tide, To get everyone out of danger.

The demon core is the most important thing for a monster, which is equivalent to the heart of human beings. Even if the clothes are only half demon, she can't live without the demon core. Cheng Jiu holds her cold corpse and almost despair: "when do you know you are..."

There was blood pouring out from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the sky, smiling: "I'm not so stupid, how could it be poisoning... I asked my father after I went back, he told me everything..."

"Elder martial sister..." Cheng Jiu tears: "why Why

"I..." asked Yi Dun, a mouthful of blood gushed out, dyed her plain white skirt red, so that the flowers embroidered on her skirt changed from white plum to Begonia in general, her voice was very light: "I like a person, but in his eyes, I don't seem to have anything to remember..." she closed her eyes slightly, The stars and moonlight are isolated in the eyes, "I know, tonight must die, if you have to die a word..."

After a long pause, she finally said, "I'm a half demon. Living in the world is just a burden to my father and a shame to the school. I'm really happy to save you..."

"Ask clothes..." chengjiu bit her lip: "it's ok... I will save you..." she looked up in a panic to see burning feather: "uncle! You must have a way, right?! You must... "

Burning feather one hand carrying a folding fan, the face looked like a light cloud: "no way, you know, the demon core is gone, is absolutely can't live."

"... how can... Ask the elder martial sister..." chengjiu's hands are full of blood: "it's all my fault..."

"Chengjiu, you shouldn't be so weak." "You..."

"... flaming feathers." Asked the voice of clothing has been angry like gossamer, but she still tried to smile, "I actually... Always have a word to tell you."

Burning feather frowned slightly, and his hand trembled slightly, but no one found it. His voice was calm: "you say."

Ask clothes to close eyes, "... Next life don't meet you."

Never again.

Burning feather Zheng for a while, then smile: "well, it's a good thing."

He lowered his eyelashes and looked at the girl covered with blood: "anything else“

But for a long time, the wind blew through the forest, and there was no sound.

Cheng Jiu's hand trembled: "ask clothes! Ask clothes... Elder martial sister, wake up... Wake up! "

But Wen Yi couldn't wake up any more.

Burning feather pursed her lips and said, "she's dead. Chengjiu, what you should consider most now is how to explain to her father..."

Cheng Jiu suddenly looks at burning feather: "do you... Have no heart at all?"

Burning feather one Leng: "what?"

Chengjiu's eyes were red: "don't you have no heart at all?"?! She likes you so much that she wants to give her heart to you. Can't you see it?! Flaming feather! I really hope that the person you love in the future will have a heart of stone and a cold heart and a cold lung... Which will make you suffer a lot when you can't let go of it! "

After a moment's silence, he just said, "you're not calm. Go back first. You're injured. Give me her body. "

Chengjiu didn't speak and stood up.

Burning feather bent down to pick up the corpse of Wen Yi, light floating like a feather, making people doubt whether she really exists.

Cheng nine coldly looked at him one eye, staggering in front.

Burning feather with asked clothes body behind her, in the deep moonlight don't know how long, burning feather suddenly inadvertently way: "such a moonlit night, let me think of take you to see the night, that day..."

Cheng nine suddenly stopped, looking back at burning feather: "you didn't take me to see the reed flower."

Burning feather's footstep also stopped, this just reaction come over, oneself just that words actually say to ask Yi to listen, but ask Yi she... Already died.

The demon queen realized that what is the concept of death? She can't speak, laugh or act like a coquettish.

She became a corpse.

Burning feather suddenly felt the cold in his arms, which made him very uncomfortable. He lowered his head and saw Wen Yi's pale side face, which still had blood stains.

Cheng Jiu stood in the same place and suddenly said, "are you talking to her? She's dead. "

The wind blows, burning feather's voice contains some bitterness: "dead?"

Cheng Jiu sneers.

Wen Yi's body was taken away. Burning feather sat alone in the room for a long time. He suddenly stood up and pushed open the window.

From here, we can see the fairy mountain not far away, which is shrouded by clouds and mist. On the fairy mountain, there is the sound of sadness and music, which is the unique melody of the people who cultivate immortals.

Burning feather suddenly some palpitations, he pressed his chest beating demon core, suddenly feel, ask clothes that little girl good or bad is to save himself and chengjiu will die, in love in reason, should go to see her.

Yes, that's it.

So he changed his clothes, carried a folding fan and went to the hall where he asked for clothes.

Asked the popularity of clothing is very good, Lingtang are all people, all crying, see the burning feather is very numb, chengjiu wearing a white dress, standing in front of the coffin asked, side head saw burning feather came, whispered: "what are you doing?"

"See her off." Burning feather heard himself say so.

Chengjiu did not speak again,

Then someone raised the coffin on the high platform, asked the father of the clothes holding the torch, looking at her daughter's coffin with tears.

Burning feather hesitated to ask: "what is this to do?"

Cheng Jiu said, "don't you know? In order to prevent seizing and giving up, people who cultivate immortals will burn their bodies to ashes with peach wood if they die

Naturally, he knew it, but he couldn't accept it. How could the bright girl turn into ashes?

Chengjiu said softly: "uncle, up to now, do you still think it's necessary for you to ask for clothes?"

Burning feather didn't speak, but his face became very ugly, and his hand holding the folding fan trembled gently.

For a long time, he said, "she can't turn into ash... She can't."

Cheng nine just way: "you wake up too late."

Even if you realize how important she is to you, she will never come back.