He slowly toward the direction of Ding Yiyi close, while carefully staring at ye nianmo, said: "Yiyi, don't be afraid, come to me."

"If I were you, I would stay away from her now." Ye nianmo answered coldly, but after seeing Ding Yiyi raise his arm, he still frowned.

Ding Yiyi was very frightened. She saw that the man at Shiva's feet stood up wobbly and looked at himself with protruding eyes. Her broken limbs were soft on the ground, but she moved unswervingly in the direction she was standing.

Not far away, Shiva stood coldly, her two arms still holding the dead ye nianmo and Dongqing, their faces facing her, death looks terrible.

"No!" She couldn't accept it. She waved her sword to the moving man. Unexpectedly, it hit the floor again. She gasped and stared at the man who appeared next to Shiva.

"What's going on?" Holly covers the injured arm. Although ye nianmo comes to pull her at the last moment, his arm is still scratched.

Ye nianmo looks at Ding Yiyi. He finds that she is crying. His heart is shocked, and his fists are clenched more tightly.

Ding Yiyi has been crazy, she crazily held the sword in her hand, toward two people cut, empty eyes have been in tears.

Holly was forced to the corner, he cried out, "Yiyi! Yiyi, can you hear me

The man holding the sword was full of tears, but his eyes were still dull, and his will to die was unambiguous.

Holly sighed and said with a sad smile, "well, it's good to die in your hands. Even if it was the punishment and atonement for abandoning you."

He relaxed and sat on the ground with his back against the cold stone wall, which made him uncomfortable, but he closed his eyes without moving.

There was a touch of viscous liquid at the tip of his nose. The smell of blood ran down his nose. Another drop of viscous liquid fell on his cheek. His left face twitched nervously and then opened his eyes.

Looking up, ye nianmo stood beside him, holding the handle of the knife in one hand. A lot of blood flowed down from his palm. There was already a small pool of blood on the ground.

"Why save me?" Said holly, surprised.

Ye nianmo glanced at him, because of the pain, his eyebrows tightly wrinkled, "not for you, but for her."

He looked at Ding Yiyi and was ready to take the sword from her hand. The rest had to act on the occasion, but when he was ready to take the sword, she burst into tears.

Ding Yiyi looks at Shiva with her bare hand and her sword in fear. The three eyes on her face are staring at her tightly, each with hatred and killing intention.

The fear of the body reflected on her face, only tears responded positively. She cried and felt that she had no future, but her body was too soft to move. Would she die here? With him?

Suddenly, Shiva's hand released, her body seemed to move, she did not hesitate to send the sword to the other side's abdomen.

"You are crazy! Why let go! " Holly in ye nianmo let go of a moment to pull him, sword stab deviation, from his arm through the past.

Ye nianmo turned a deaf ear, his eyes became gentle, stretched out another arm that could move, and gently stroked the tip of her hair.

"I'm afraid." He looked at her gently, "don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

The smell of blood in the room is getting stronger and stronger. Ding Yiyi is stiff and motionless. Although ye nianmo looks painful, she has been gently stroking her hair.

Holly's watch vibrated. He looked down. It was 12 o'clock in the morning. It was a new day.

Ding Yiyi looked at Shiva. She didn't dare to move. She could only hold the hilt all the time. She didn't know whether she had succeeded or not. But Shiva stood there and looked at herself with three eyes.

All of a sudden, the three eyes changed, and the look of terror gradually became soft, and finally became soft, so soft that people can't believe it.

The surrounding scenery changed, she saw ye nianmo, the other side gently looked at her, stroked her hair, whispered to tell her that everything was over.

She saw the blood flowing from his arm, saw himself holding the handle of the knife, flurried to release his hand, she stepped back a few steps, unbelievably looking at all this in front of her, "read ink?"

Ye nianmo always pays attention to all this. Seeing that she recovers her sense, he smiles at her, and then his body falls down the wall.

"Read ink!" Ding Yiyi ran to help him, but he was afraid that touching it would make him hurt.

"Don't move him now. If you take out the sword now, you may cut the main artery, and then the whole hand will be useless." Holly turned over and looked at ye nianmo's injury.

See Ding Yiyi worry, he can't help but voice appeasement, "it's OK, I also have a little medical research, he will be OK."

Ye nianmo stretched out his uninjured hand, "Yiyi, come here."

Ding Yiyi came over and nestled up to him, his body trembling slightly.

"Close your eyes." Ye nianmo's voice was gentle. Seeing that she turned a deaf ear, he said softly, "good."Ding Yiyi closed her eyes and her trembling eyelids reflected her mood at this time.

Ye nianmo looks at Holly and signals that the other party can start.

Holly pulled his sleeve open. The sound of cloth cracking made Ding Yiyi's body tremble. She wanted to open her eyes. A hand gently covered her eyes.

Ye nianmo in addition to brow lock, complexion because of pain and pale, from beginning to end did not speak, he just covered Ding Yiyi's eyes, gently looking at her.

Holly pulled open his sleeve and saw that the knife only penetrated through his muscles and did not hurt his blood vessels and bones. She was relieved.

He tied the torn cloth on his hand and arm to avoid a lot of bleeding when the knife was pulled out. He hesitated when he put his hand on the handle of the knife.

Even if the iron clank man, in the case of no anesthesia to pull out the knife, that kind of pain is absolutely not ordinary people can bear.

He looked at ye nianmo, the other side nodded toward him, eyes calm, as if to say, it doesn't matter, you do it, I can bear it.

After receiving the meaning, he stood up, concentrated his body strength on the handle, took a sharp breath and held the handle.

Ye nianmo's body spasms because of extreme pain. He puts Ding Yiyi's hand on his eyes, which is that all organs of his body are venting their pain in various ways.

Ding Yiyi felt the hand covering her eyes was shaking. She wanted to cry, but she knew that it was useless to be weak, which would only make him more distressed, so she preferred to bite her lower lip.

Her lower lip was broken, and her mouth was rusty. She was biting tightly, as if it had been quiet all around, and this was the only thing left to do.

Suddenly, the gravity on her eyes disappeared, and the force came to the corner of her lip and rubbed the place she bit. It was gentle and soft, like a stiff muscle after massage.

"It's all right." He said.

Ye nianmo's whole body has been soaked, and his face is sweating. On one side, Holly bandages the wound with a coat, and takes aspirin and some anti allergic drugs from the bag he carries with him.

He looks at Ding Yiyi in silence, while the other side looks at ye nianmo sentimentally.

Heart suddenly a little uncomfortable, originally can ignore the past discomfort, but he was keen to grasp.

He couldn't help knocking himself on the chest, and then stepped away to give the two men room to be alone.

"I'm sorry." Ding Yiyi droops her head. She doesn't dare to see ye nianmo. Her head is noisy.

"If you're apologizing for running out and not coming home, I'll take it." Ye nianmo's eyes are bright and smiling.

Ding Yiyi felt guilty, "I don't know what's going on." She didn't know how to describe all this. No language could describe what she saw. It was so crazy that she thought ye nianmo was Shiva and wanted to kill him.

"It's not an accident." Holly shook an old book in her hand. "You'd better have a look at this first."

Ding Yiyi took it, opened the book, which is diary, beautiful font, should be written by a woman.

"It's all over. I killed all the men, my husband, my son. I cut off their heads with my sword. I don't know why. They are terrible demons in my eyes. I just killed the devil, but I became the devil who killed my relatives. "

Ding Yiyi looked up and continued to see from ye nianmo's encouraging eyes, "everyone is dead, and I will also die. We are dead at the gate of the paradise, and it refuses to open to the cowardly."

"Don't go any further! Take your people and get out of here immediately, if you can, of course

The writing ends here, and the words at the end are dyed red by the bright red blood. Otherwise, imagine that after killing all the people, the woman committed suicide in some way, leaving a temporary admonition, so that all the people who want to go to the paradise must not move forward.

Close notebook, ye nianmo stood up, took out a pistol.

Ding Yiyi nestles beside him. She has found holly. If the other party still insists on not going with them, she will not force ye nianmo to go to dangerous places.

There was a few minutes of silence and no gunfire.

They split up from different channels. Ye nianmo's channel leads directly to Shiva, but ye Bo's road does not lead to Shiva. Where is he?

Ye nianmo's brow was locked, and his gun was held tightly.

"You go. I'll stay here." He looked at Ding Yiyi, his eyes have he can't read, even didn't notice the gentle and grateful, "thank you for coming to me, but you go quickly, you don't want to find paradise, this is very good, living in this world is the way and attitude."

Ye nianmo looked at the entrance just now, "I'm afraid we can't help it."Holly's face became very bad. He was also worried that this so-called rule would not let any one live. I'm afraid the stone gate has been closed now.

"I'll go down to the first floor with you and send you out first." He gritted his teeth.

Ye nianmo can't deny it. He takes Ding Yiyi's hand with his uninjured arm and walks towards the entrance.