She never thought that there was anything wrong with her doing so. From the beginning to now, she thought that she and Ling Yue were just taking what they needed.

She never thought that at the last moment of her life, when she knew that she had done so many embarrassing things, the last person who accompanied her and still did not abandon her would be Ling Yue.

Xia Ling is proud all her life. She never feels sorry for anyone.

She had never even, ever, thought that it was meaningful to live.

But at this moment, oh, no, the warmth of life and death at the last moment suddenly gave her a different feeling. She suddenly felt that she was wrong, really wrong. If she could let go of the past, she would not be a demon after she left Nanyao country, and she would live with Lingyue peacefully. They were still a couple. With the power of Lingyou hall, no one can help them. Even if Su Yu hated her again, she had never done anything to her for so many years.

When she and Su Yu were at peace in the spiritual world, they didn't meet each other. When they met, Su Yu only said one word to her.

You and I have nothing to do with each other.

Of course, she understood what he meant. It was true that he hated her. It was also true that he wanted to draw a clear line with her, that is, life and death had nothing to do with her.

But she was not willing to let go, to find the right opportunity and set off waves.

At the end of the day, she was a total failure, and she wanted Su Yu's life.

She really, has done too many wrong things, has been inexcusable.

Death is not a pity.

Xia Ling's tears are falling. Ling Yue can only feel the cold on her face.

He wanted to comfort her very much, no matter life or death, right or wrong, he was with her.

But before he could speak, he heard a vague "I'm sorry". Then, a huge heat swept over him. He had no time to say a word. The whole person, oh, no, he and Xia Ling, had already gone into the thick magma flow, and even had no sense of pain, so they had lost all their consciousness.

Xia Ling said sorry at the last moment of her life.

I'm sorry.

But no matter how sincere I'm sorry, no matter how much I'm sorry, it's impossible for me to come back and make up for it.

Wrong and right, to the last moment, has no meaning.

Love hate life and death in vain.

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none of them pay attention to the death of Xia Ji. Xia Ji is just worthy of death to them. What makes them nervous to collapse now is the old witch Xia Ji. She has put the holy blood into Su Yu's body. She is really a madman, a madman!

Han Jing grabs Su Yu's arm, clenches his palm, and constantly transfers the cold in her body to Su Yu's body. For a moment, she can't think of any way to control this matter, but Su Yu can't die, he can't!

She won't let him die!

She can't think of any other way, she can only rely on instinct to think of what they said, holy blood bead Yang is too strong, need to balance, but now she has no time to care about the balance, isn't it hot? The cold in her body should be useful, right? Can it work?

Cold mirror even have no time to panic, no time to listen to others say a word, she is completely relying on their own instinct, making the most direct decisions.

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