"My husband, I can definitely take it over tomorrow. Let's not give up, okay?" A gentle tone was filled with a hint of prayer. Everything that happened today made her a little scared, but she still didn't want to give up.

Song Wangchen did not refuse like before, but nodded and said "um". He knew that no one could change what Ji Nuan decided, not to mention that what he was obsessed with was her stubbornness and purity. He would rather change himself than change her.

Ji Nuan thought he would object, but he didn't. The feeling of being trusted was so beautiful that she couldn't help but kiss him.

...

The next day, it was still noon. Song Wangchen spread her hands and two malt sugars wrapped in soft paper fell into his palms. He said, "If you feel life is hard, eat one candy, and if you still feel bitter, eat another one."

This is what Ji Nuan once said to him. Although he had never eaten it, he engraved this sentence in his heart.

Ji Nuan returned the malt sugar to him again, curled her lips and said, "Your smile is sweeter than sugar! With you here, I won't have to eat this sugar in the future."

Song Wangchen immediately smiled happily and held him tightly in his arms, feeling very comforted. It turned out that Ji Nuan had always remembered what he had said.

Bai Muqi looked at the two people who were dependent on each other, nodded and smiled, then stepped out of the secret room, slowly moved the bone shark to his lips, and began the last step of eliminating demon blood.

Last night, the two told him that they would not give up on the Demon-Elimination Blood. Although he was shocked, he did not object.

Love can resolve all sufferings in the world. Their relationship has been tempered and embedded in the bones. The two of them can definitely overcome this final suffering.

When the bloodthirsty pain of the spiritual Gu came again, Ji Nuan did not frown, nor was shedding tears. Although it was sweating like rain, she just held Song Wangchen's hand and stared at his clear and smooth smile, as if she had eaten a lot of sugar, which diluted all the pain in her body.

Until the melodious and long flute sounded, Ji Nuan's face condensed and she fainted.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was in the dusk stream. No, it should be the plum mountain of Lingxi. The beautiful red plums were covered with heavy snow and condensed into eye-catching water-red ice flowers. But what was even more eye-catching was the scarlet flowing in the snow and the dead bodies all over the mountains.

Ji Nuan was so shocked that she covered her mouth and began to panic looking for Song Wangchen's figure. Seeing that he was standing not far away, curled his lips and chuckled at her, she wanted to rush to tell him that she was afraid and wanted to leave this terrifying place with him.

As soon as I took a step, I felt a thrust pain in my abdomen. When I lowered my eyes, I saw that she was already in Liujia. Her red clothes were completely fused with the blood flowing in the snow, which was dazzlingly red and heart-wrenching.

She was scared and screamed because she became Ye Ling again.

She didn't believe it, so she wanted to ask Song Wangchen for a clear question. But she raised her eyes and found that Song Wangchen had stabbed into the fox king's body with Zhuxie in his hand. A cold and evil smile was raised on his cold cheek.

She yelled at him, "Ling Cheng, why do you do this?" She covered her mouth again as soon as she asked, because she had never thought about asking him like this.

Ji Nuan knew clearly that all this was just a nightmare, but she just couldn't control herself from asking him, be angry and heartbroken.

Ling Cheng refused to answer, but instead pulled Zhu Xie out and stabbed him again.

The snow-white fox fur has long been dyed scarlet, just like the blood flowing in the snow, and it is particularly dazzling. The blood in the corner of the fox king's mouth is like a spring, but he stretched out his hand and looked back and shouted to her: "Ling'er, go quickly, go quickly!"

The fox king's weathered cheeks were filled with infinite desolation and resentment, and tears flashed in his eyes, piercing her eyes and stinging her heart.

The fight around her continued, and one fox compatriot after another fell in front of her, wailing and screaming endlessly.

Ji Nuan staggered back two steps, and suddenly got caught by a pair of bloody palms at her ankle. No matter how she moved, the man refused to let go.

The man's eyes were full of resentment, and he opened his mouth and squirted blood on her plain white plum blossom embroidered shoes. He grinned and shouted at her: "Ye Ling, you are the sinner who led the wolf into the house, the culprit of killing everyone in the fox clan. You deserve to die for thousands of sins, so what qualifications do you have to live in the world?"

"No, it's not me, it's not me, I'm Ji Nuan, not Ye Ling, not Ye Ling!" Ji Nuan covered her ears with her hands, shook her head and denied it, and tears in her eyes had already flooded with disasters.

"You are Ye Ling, a sinner, you deserve to die!"

The man was so excited that he sniffed after he scolded, but the restraints on his feet were still unwilling to let go. Ji Nuan was so anxious that he stomped his feet and wanted to shake his hands away, but another unstable center of gravity fell into a pool of blood.

As soon as her hands touched the ground, she hurriedly shrank back. When she looked closely, her fair little hands were covered with blood. The thick smell of blood around her was stimulating her nerves all the time. She kept coughing and vomiting blood.

The cold wind was accompanied by a "rustling" sound. A row of three-point shoe prints were stepped on the blood-red snow, and a pair of blood-stained cloth coverings stopped in front of her.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Ling Cheng leaning down and staring at her. His deep starry eyes were full of evil. On his clear and handsome cheeks, he curled up a sneer.

"Because I have been deliberately approaching you from the beginning, in order to destroy the entire fox clan. Look at the corpses all over the mountains and fields, and look at the fox king who is dying with his eyes open, they all died because of you!

Born to be a monster, but you don't know how to grow your brain, you haven't learned anything, but you want to be as sympathetic as others, you say, you

Isn't it extremely stupid?"

He pinched Ji Nuan's jaw and forced her to move her eyes. After she trembled and closed her eyes, he threw her away.

The force was so strong that she fell heavily to the ground. The mist in her eyes lingered, but she stubbornly stood up on the ground and slowly stood up with a heavy body. She stared at his eyes and smiled hard.

"Ye Ling believes in you not because she is stupid, but because she has love in her heart, but you are not worthy of letting her love. And I, not Ye Ling, I am Ji Nuan!"

Ling Cheng, you deserve to die!" After saying that, he pinched his throat with both hands. Since it was a devil in his heart, he would have all been removed if he killed him.

With all the resentment, Ji Nuan kept pinching him with force, and his face turned pale. His shocked pupils turned into a huge round, his thin black lips slightly opened, and he tried his best to say, "Madam, I am Wangchen!"

Ji Nuan trembled violently, Song Wangchen, he is Song Wangchen, not Ling Cheng, not!

The resentment in my heart gradually subsided, and my palm slowly moved away, and I threw myself into his arms, closing my eyes and calling out "Wangchen, my husband,"

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Song Wangchen's face pale, but hugging her tightly. The surroundings were lonely, without blood or dead bodies, but she was still disgusted. She hurriedly pushed Song Wangchen away and spit out a mouthful of turbid blood mixed with the corpse.

Song Wangchen stroked her back and softly comforted her. When Ji Nuan tied his neck, he clearly heard her viciously saying, "Ling Cheng, you deserve to die!"

He didn't know why Ji Nuan's inner demon was caused by Ling Cheng. Ling Cheng had already died a thousand years ago. What is the relationship between the two of them?

He couldn't figure it out and had no time to think about it, so he could only try his best to tell her that he was Song Wangchen.

Fortunately, Ji Nuan let go of her hand when she heard this, and the person gradually woke up.

The death of all the insects means that Ji Nuan's demon blood has also been removed, and she finally survived it.

Ji Nuan brushed away the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at Song Wangchen with tears in her eyes. Seeing that his face was pale and a blood mark was pinched out of his neck, she knew that she had mistakenly recognized him for Ling Cheng just now and almost killed him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" After a word, I was already filled with tears.

Song Wangchen hugged her tightly and told her that he was fine. She finally got through it and the demon blood was removed.

...

The white-haired old man with a single shadow in the secret room covered his chest with trembling hands, with a gratifying smile on his face. His snow-white beard was stained with blood from the corners of his mouth. On the pear wood floor were the bones broken into several large pieces.

Demon blood is removed, spiritual Gu is destroyed, bone muffler is destroyed, and those who plant Gu will be backfired!

But so what? I am still alive, and after the storm, it will be sunny again.
Chapter completed!