His words, in fact, just to comfort the demon God.
In the past tens of thousands of years, although not many people have suffered from nightmare, most of them have changed their temperament and have no choice but to die. In the end, they even killed all their relatives and lovers.
He had never heard of the method that could be slowly awakened and restored his memory, but he had seen it in ancient books.
Hearing this, Gu felt like a needle in his heart. His heart seemed to be blocked by a big stone. He couldn't let go of it for a long time.
He drooped his eyes and held the woman's cold hand lightly, with a dim look.
Guilt, uneasiness and heartache almost occupied his consciousness.
He didn't take care of the singer.
If he didn't leave the branch and follow the song to the general hospital, Chu Huaishang would never have a chance to start.
But it's too late.
It's hard to collect when it's covered with water.
However, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never give up.
He will make Ge'er recover his memory and relieve his nightmare!
"Qing Yejun." Feng Xi said, "God, he's in the heart of the bite powder, you quickly look for him!"
Otherwise, after twelve hours, God will worry about his life.
"What, who did it come from?" As soon as Qing Ye's face changed, he quickly felt his pulse again, worried.
Feng Xi and Jun Yi dust look at each other, naturally dare not tell the truth.
They are afraid that under the anger of Qing Yejun, they will not save the demon queen.
However, the pulse, Qing night but found something wrong.
Younger martial brother is really poisoned, but it's not yixinsan. It's just a common poison with stronger toxicity.
As long as you take some detoxification pills to recuperate for a few days, it will be OK.
Suddenly, he felt relieved and said faintly, "younger martial brother, you haven't got the heart swallowing powder. It's just a common poison. You can take the antidote pill for three days on time."
How about zhongyixinsan?
Gu Mian Mo listened, also slightly a little stunned, the apex of the heart slightly trembled.
Geer didn't want to kill him.
Even if it's a misunderstanding, Ge'er can't bear to kill him.
Jun Yichen sighed in a low voice: "it seems that the queen of the demon still has a little conscience."
"What?" Although his voice is not big, but still let Qing night hear, "my younger martial brother's body poison, is mo Qingge under?"
It's her again!
Jun Yichen quickly covers his mouth and realizes that he has said something wrong.
"Elder martial brother, you all go out first." At this time, Gu Mian Mo said calmly.
He just wanted to be quiet and alone with singer.
Qing night opened a mouth, seem to have a lot of words to say, but finally still want to say and stop, a word also didn't say.
only!
Then, Qing Ye sighed: "younger martial brother, you don't have to worry too much. When you go back, I will go through the ancient books in the library with my father. Maybe I can learn the solution of nightmare."
If there is something wrong with Mo Qingge, it is the younger martial brother who is suffering.
So, even if it's just for younger martial brother, he will try his best to save Mo Qingge.
Gu Mian Mo opened his lips and said, "elder martial brother, I've been bothering."
The line of sight, actually a second also did not leave the person on the bed.
After that, Qing Ye followed them and left the bedroom hall reluctantly. She took the door with her.
…………
The sky is covered with a layer of gray depression and gloom, and the clouds are swallowed up by pieces, unable to see the light of the sky.
Mo Qingge opened her eyes and slowly got up from the wasteland. Looking around, there was only endless cold.
This is... Where is this?
When she got up, she saw a white shadow standing up against the wind. The breeze stirred the man's clothes and danced with three thousand green silk. From a distance, it looked like a banishment immortal free of dust.
This figure is very familiar.
Mo Qingge chuckles: "little Mo Mo!"
She ran forward with joy. Unexpectedly, the man suddenly turned around, and then the cold Xuanji sword poked into her heart.
It stings, it cuts to the bone.
"Little Mo Mo, you..."
Mo Qingge raised her eyes, only to see that his original mild smile completely disappeared, replaced by only haze.
Suddenly, a series of memories poured into my mind.
No... Mo Qingge, she is not Mo Xuan you know.
To your smile, to your gentleness, is false, does not exist!
"Why are you doing this?" She asked with tears streaming down her face. Her heart was almost unconscious.
Mo Xuan is the person she trusts and loves most.
The man in white opened his lips: "Mo Qingge, you have no use value to me now. What's the use of keeping you?"
Frivolous tone, not even half pity.
"No Mo Qingge's finger bones curled up tightly, tears like rain, "then why do you want to accompany me to college, why do you have to sacrifice your life to save me, why do you want to accompany me to practice, cook for me, heal my wounds, and relieve my boredom, all these things..."
"Oh." The man interrupted her, "Mo Qingge, it's too easy for you to be moved. I'm just a little sorry. I'll make it up to you and play with you by the way."
Every word, as if in lingchi her heart.
"No, it won't be."
Mo Qingge shakes his head and laughs at himself. His mood is out of control
"Gu mianmo, why do you want to provoke me since you don't like me? Why... Wait until I move my heart to you again, and then tell me that everything is farce, ha ha... Why do you torture me like this? You are happy when you see my pain, aren't you? "
Her voice, heartrending, pain through the heart.
"You are wrong." The man sneered, "I'm not only happy, but also have a sense of achievement. You can only blame yourself for being stupid. You've been hurt twice, but you're still planted on me. Mo Qingge, it's your fault."
"To me, you're just a plaything. Now that I've had enough of it, there's no need for you to exist."
"Go where you should go. Death is the best relief for you."
Words fall, Mo Qingge is pushed down the cliff by him, heart like ashes, and finally watched himself fall into the abyss.
"Gu mianmo, I hate you, I hate you!"
She will not die. She will live well and return all the pain she suffered ten times and a hundred times!
"Ah..."
In turn, the surroundings become more and more calm, more and more dim, Mo Qingge constantly falling, ear, came a weak roar.
All of a sudden, she opened her eyes, her face was pale, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she had not recovered.
The images in nightmares, like those I have experienced personally, are piercing and unforgettable.
She tried to calm herself down and looked at the furnishings around her.
Where are you?
She sensed the strong smell of monsters, and roughly guessed that she was imprisoned in the demon temple.
Gu mianmo is not willing to let her go!
Suddenly, after she calmed down, she heard a conversation coming from the outer hall.
This is... His voice?
Out of curiosity, Mo Qingge holds her breath and wants to hear what is being said outside.