Inser trembled all over, and he really stopped moving his way. He said in a trembling voice: "Long flow..."

Yu Wan'er was the first to win the water, and her whole body was hit by the water flowing on the railing, causing the stone pillars to crack in the blink of an eye. At this time, she stood up with a pen holding a pen and shaking her body, walking towards them with deep feet and shallow feet, with a crazy and hopeless laugh on her face, "One sacrificed her life for her beautiful wife, and the other was angry and blue-faced, what a big drama about the deep love between husband and wife!"

She just smiled like this, and there was no pleasure in the laughter. Only pain was left. Lu Changliu pressed Inther and looked at her with his wound. The blood-red curse extended from his abdomen to the necks of the two people, like a curse witnessing the fight - they used to be slandered, they used to talk about everything, they once vowed to live and die, but a hundred years later, two strangers were left with scars on each other. She had three parts of love and seven parts of hatred. Lu Changliu had a murderous intent and would never stop until death!

Before Yu Wan'er approached the two of them, Lin Yingkong had already taken action. The huge shadows under his feet turned into thousands of black ropes and chased Yu Wan'er, woven into a net of heaven and earth, and wanted to weave her into it. Others could not get into the battle situation. However, Yu Wan'er's life was exhausted. The demon yuan was ignited, and she was not afraid of life and death. With the help of that wolf pen, she was even more in line with Lin Yingkong, and she struggled to stand in front of Lu Changliu and Inser through the dense net.

Zhu Mengtian looked at Lin Yingkong and wanted to help, "Assistant Lin..."

Lin Yingkong waved his hand, "Meng Tian, ​​Rongzi, you contact the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to settle the matter here, and then take Xiaolan to the community to save people. The flood came too quickly, and someone must have been injured."

Feng Rong was controlling the water situation, and Lin Yingkong was the decision at this time. Although Zhu Mengtian and the others didn't know why he seemed to be confident, they still responded quickly to save the person.

In the field, Yu Wan'er did not notice that Lin Yingkong's offensive had slowed down. She looked at Lu Changliu from a high position, looking at the only man she loved in her long life. Inser had a low cultivation level, and at this time she just forced herself to breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing her standing in front of her, she still struggled to hide Lu Changliu.

Yu Wan'er no longer distributed her attention, but just looked at Lu Changliu, her eyes as gentle as water, but also resentful as a knife, "Look soon, we will be together forever."

Lu Changliu no longer pretended. The serious injury had already made him look dark and his breathing was rapid, but his expression was numb and cold, "Even if I die... I'm... dead for Seser."

"Your life is mine!" Yu Wan'er roared. Even though her heart was broken, tears fell down involuntarily, and she paid for the ups and downs of those years. "I washed away all my sins in my previous life and blocked the killing disaster for you in this life. Song Zedan, you owe me two lives!"

Lu Changliu's coldness cracked a gap, "You are right... I will never pay it back to my life."

"How could it be unclear?" Yu Wan'er's tears were in her eyes, but her expression was crazy. Lu Changliu subconsciously hugged Yingser and rolled. Yu Wan'er's wolf pen had already pierced into the cement floor where they were just now. It didn't matter if she pierced it. After pulling it out, she looked at them miserably, "You die with me, and you can calculate all the accounts!"

Lu Changliu didn't expect that she would still pick Inser before she died, and her anger almost burned her reason, "Why can't you let Inser go?!"

"It was her unwilling to let you go!" Yu Wan'er's voice was hoarse, "It was you who promised me to live for generations, and it was you who promised to see you again in the next life. I still remember those promises and promises, why did she steal you?"

"By I love her," Lu Changliu felt the whole world start to shake, but she still gritted her teeth and stabilized her mind, "She didn't take me away...I don't love you anymore."

A word of love is more heart-wrenching than ten words of hatred, and the spirit in Yu Wan'er's eyes is completely gone at this moment.

Inser didn't want to know who was right or wrong, she only knew that her Lu Changliu was about to disappear, she just wanted her Lu Changliu to be safe, "Yu Wan'er, save him, please... please save him..."

Yu Wan'er suddenly smiled sweetly at her, and the wolf-tear pen in her hand turned into a three-inch short knife, "Stop talking, if you talk, I will be unable to help but kill you."

"Then kill," Lu Chang lingered blood and spit out these four words. The gray gas of death had spread on his face, and his breathing had begun to be intermittent. "She can't bear to leave me...I can't bear to leave her dead... Then let's go together...I...I have no regrets in this life..."

He had already begun to die, but there were more satisfaction in his eyes. Inser hugged him in a daze, and then smiled.

The smile that Yu Wan'er had squeezed out through hardships faded away like a tide. She remembered Song Zedan, who was also covered in blood a hundred years ago and herself holding him. Song Zedan repeatedly murmured her to come and find him until she swallowed her breath and refused to close her eyes. At that time, how regretful and unwilling they were... If the ending between her and Song Zedan was like in front of her, how could there be the storm of today?

"Song Lang..." A three-inch short knife fell to the ground with her. Yu Wan'er was only one step away from them. When she spoke softly, she seemed to be calling out a dream that she would never come back, "Song Lang, Song Lang..."

She never realized so clearly that her Song Zedan was no longer there.

"Stop shouting..." Lu Changliu whispered, his breathing becoming lighter, "Don't you owe you... two lives... I one, one... I'll give you back... and then the bridge returns to the bridge... the road returns to the road... the road..."

Yu Wan'er stared at him in a daze. After a long time, she stood up and stumbled backwards, "The demon has a long love, and people's hearts are changing... That's what you said, and the people who taught me the "Sun Rising Vine" also said..." She retreated to the railing and murmured, "You should come back to life, and you should die long for love. In fact, death will destroy everything. If I don't come to find you, it would be great..."

In that case, her Song Lang will always be the gentleman, humble and gentle Song Zedan, and will always be the Song Zedan who regards a monster as a treasure and wants to be together for generations. She will live with Song Lang in her heart, instead of letting Lu Changliu kill him today and completely erase her life's hopes. Or when Song Zedan dies that day, she should follow him...

——The vows have not changed, but it’s a pity that you are no longer here.

Yu Wan'er said "Song Lang" sadly again, and blood and tears fell from her eyes. Before the sound fell to the ground, she closed her eyes. The bright yellow flame suddenly rose, and the petite human form turned into a string of topaz necklaces, which fell to the ground and splashed into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

Lin Yingkong walked to Lu Changliu and Inser who were forcibly holding on to the point of falling down, and whispered: "She terminated the contract and everything is over."

Lu Changliu was stunned, but it seemed that he was not surprised. He just hugged Inser steadily, and the two of them leaned together and closed their eyes, and fell asleep.

The clouds in the sky have not yet dissipated, but the rain has stopped. The entire rooftop has become silent with the sleep of Lu Changliu and Yingser. Lin Yingkong looked at them with complicated expressions. After a moment of loss, he called out "Bingqiao". His voice was no different from usual. He turned around and passed by Di Bingqiao who was carrying the medicine box, and stood in front of Feng Rong, who had jumped off the white giant beast, "Minister."

Feng Rong also took all this into his eyes when he was controlling the water. Seeing him coming, he said lightly: "Thank you for your hard work, you did a good job." Lin Yingkong didn't say anything, and didn't know if he didn't want to speak. Feng Rong continued: "Justower just now said someone taught her 'River Vine'? Could that person be the one who provoked her to come to Lu Changliu? Remember to turn around and ask Rongzi and the others to check..."

"Minister." Lin Yingkong suddenly called again.

Feng Rong temporarily put down the subsequent trivial matters and looked at him with concentration, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yingkong seemed to want to reach out and touch him, but he put it down halfway through his hand, and just whispered: "If the minister dies, don't be reincarnated, okay?"

"...Hmm?" Feng Rong didn't know if he didn't understand or didn't hear it clearly, so he just responded to a nasal sound.

"Reincarnation is not the original you," Lin Yingkong smiled, with a gentle expression and a serious tone, "If that happens, I will definitely be very sad."

A bowl of Mengpo soup, a Naihe Bridge, a Forgetful River, but a lifetime of love, hate, and love... so sad.

Feng Rong didn't say anything. After checking the injuries of Lu Changliu and Inser, Di Bingqiao shouted to them: "Minister, Assistant Lin, these two can't die for the time being. But if you don't call an ambulance, I will have to perform surgery on Lu Changliu in the open air!"

"My phone is below." Hearing this, Feng Rong said.

Lin Yingkong's heart suddenly fell, and he felt like he was hitting the cotton with one punch, but he didn't dare to show it too clearly. He could only call his mobile phone to the exclusive hospital of the supernatural community in T City to calm down.

After he hung up the phone, Feng Rong asked suddenly: "Yingkong, were you just invited me to live in the underworld for a long time after a hundred years?"

Lin Yingkong's heart jumped, "If...if the minister likes..."

Feng Rong bent her lips, although it was very shallow, but it was a very real smile. Her sharp outline softened with this small arc. "Your Highness of the Tenth Palace of the Underworld invites me to visit, how could I not give face?"

"I..." Lin Yingkong was stunned and almost said that he asked him to be half of the master. Although reason stopped him, it could not stop the growing smile.

In Yinshan Community, the sudden flood gradually receded, leaving only half a foot deep water left in the low-lying area. Zhu Mengtian threw a security guard who was unlucky and choked onto the grass and said, "Even if he was too self-defense, the disaster in Inser this time is great enough. The judiciary department of the Ministry of Justice will detain her for at least one month to face the wall and think about her mistakes." It was really a shocking move.

"Fortunately no one died," Fei Rong stroked her half-dried clothes. "If a dead person is dead, she will lock her cultivation for at least five years." There is no time to practice, and five years is nothing, but is the five years of the Sijue Department that simple?

Ding Youlan, who was following them, received a message from Lin Yingkong that Yu Wan'er had taken the initiative to lift the "Sun Rising Vine" and was scattered. He told the other two about this matter, and then said confusedly: "Do you say that Lu Changliu has been using death to force Yu Wan'er to make her soft-hearted?"

Fei Rong was stunned, "Maybe...No, isn't he defending Inther in his words?" Well, it sounds a bit contradictory...

"I don't think he is too cruel. Isn't protecting Yingser meant telling Yu Wan'er that he is not Song Zedan?" Zhu Mengtian turned around and looked at the villa of the Lu family. "It's all a death to decide whether Yu Wan'er terminates the contract. Before he died, he knew that Song Zedan had not changed, but Lu Changliu was not him. It's better than she hated Song Zedan." What can hurt more than the person she loved to kill herself?

However, since the previous life has been destroyed and there is no fate in this life, why bother to insist on causing storms?

Demons have long love and people's hearts are easy to change. Once they are moved, the covenant will be no longer in a hundred years. The demons who have lived for thousands of years will suffer losses after all.

——"Treasure Demon" end
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