Chapter 842

The voice of the demon ancestor suddenly disappeared.

Xueyimo kowtowed several times in succession and begged for several times. He could not get the answer of that voice.

I don't know how long it's gone, how many heads she kowtowed, or what words she exchanged for the Lord.

Xueyimo slowly stands up, slowly returns to xueyilan's side, and then slowly sits down.

After such a long delay, xueyilan's face became more white, and he lay there like a stone statue, motionless.

She sat beside xueyilan and looked down at him.

After a while, she suddenly turned back and untied her messy hair. The long hair flowed down, and the tip of the long hair brushed his cheek lightly: "snow clothes LAN, my hair is disordered. I can't comb that unique hair. You get up and comb it for me again."

There was no movement in the snow.

Xueyimo looked at him for a moment, as if waiting for him to wake up.

Then the result of waiting is disappointed.

Her eyes turn red gradually: "xueyilan, I want you to pull my hair for me! Do you hear me! "

She didn't know where to find an ivory comb, put it in his palm, and then hold his hand to comb her long hair

She didn't know how to take care of her hair, so it's more inconvenient to take care of others' hands. She had been combing her hair for a long time.

She finally let go of xueyilan's hand and stopped caring for his hair. She looked down at him for a long time. Her big eyes were black as black holes, without any light, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

”Xueyilan, you said that you will not ignore me... " Her voice choked again.

She has helped xueyilan clean up the blood on her body. At present, except for his clothes, there are several holes, but she can't see any other embarrassment.

The room was silent, she held his hand, holding it, motionless and silent.

A moment later.

"Xueyilan --" she spoke softly, as if afraid of waking up his dream: "I tried, I can't save you I can't really save you Xueyilan, what I let you go is that you don't go, and you can't go if you want to... "

The voice of xueyimo was slightly quivering. After a while, he began to speak slowly: "you go, it's OK to walk like this! I'll give you a ride... "

She touched the xuanbo Qin nearby, cut her wrist, and the blood flowed on it like a fountain.

All of a sudden, the broken strings are automatically connected in the blood, and slowly they are restored to their original appearance.

She put the piano on her knee and then looked at him sideways: "xueyilan No more miscarriages in the next life, no more Come back to me... "

"Ding!" A piano rings, a blue piano wave flies to the snow clothes lying there

"Pa!" In the middle of the sky, there was a dark light, which blocked away the blue music wave.

"Lord Mazu!" Snow clothes road suddenly turned back, looking at the void.

"He's not completely hopeless..." At the same time, dark fog came out from the deep of the hall, covering the snow on the bed completely.

"Lord Mazu, you are willing to fight..." Snow clothes road eyes shining, looking at the deep hall.

"Amo, you are my daughter after all. How can I completely ignore you?" The voice sighed like a mother.

The eyes of snow clothes are brighter.

"However, he was injured so badly that his soul root was damaged by the sound of the zither. To save him, you need one more thing. You only have to get one like that, and this seat can restore him to his original state."