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When I fell into the dark crack, I had only a moment of fear, and then a relief that I could finally let go.

I really want to make myself believe what Zi Ye said is true, but Yue Yao's words are teary. The disparity between what Zi Ye said and what Zi Ye said is too great.

I have no way of telling myself that you need to believe Zi Ye, you can't listen to Yue Yao's words. She's instigating you in the middle.

Moreover, even if that Yue Yao instigates our relationship, she would only make me doubt Zi Ye's feelings and wouldn't benefit from it.

After all, her home had been destroyed.

Even if the relationship between us were broken because of this matter, Ziye would never be able to continue the relationship with the fairy.

The huge crack looked like a bottomless pit, and I felt like I didn't have any intention of landing even after falling for a long time.

The wind tore the invisible air in my ears.

The Cliff Python Sword flickered with a faint yellow light, as if it sensed something and was protecting me.

I gradually closed my eyes. In my mind, I unexpectedly thought back to the tender side of Zi Ye last night.

Anthea had actually told me long ago that men didn't have good things, so why didn't I remember them?

Her eyes ached and her falling speed was too fast. Tears streamed down her face and the warmth from her body slowly disappeared.

"Yan Nuo!" In a trance, I thought I heard Ziye's voice.

I closed my eyes tighter.

Why did hallucinations still appear at this time?

"Yan Nuo." It was another call, clearer this time than the last.

I wanted to plug my ears.

"Don't call me a liar, why are you lying to me!"

I finally couldn't hold it in and burst into tears.

"You like her, right? You like her!"

Zi Ye's voice didn't come again. It was only my own scream that echoed in my eardrums again and again in this pitch black cave.

You like her, you like her

A lifeless response was even more ironic than a sarcasm.

I held the Cliff Python Sword in my arms as my entire body spread out in a large type …

The eighteen levels of hell in the Underworld are all underground. The first level is called the unspeakable hell, a place where mortal people commit sowing discord, slander and murder, and those who lie and cheat will go to after their deaths — — Although I said that I wouldn't be able to lie for my entire life, based on the small mistake I made, I shouldn't be qualified to enter the unspeakable hell.

The second scissor hell is not a good place for a widower to go, nor is it a good place for me.

The third level of the Iron Tree Hell, hehe. If what Yueyu said was really instigation, then she could take a step inside.

However, they did not seem to have any signs of going to hell.

On the other hand, I was the victim after all. In the end, I actually fell into a bottomless pit. I wonder if I will fall into the Underworld's eighteenth level of hell.

Bang!

I was thinking where I would stop when I was suddenly stopped by a force behind me. I was startled.

However, he was extremely familiar with this power.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I began to struggle to get away from the arms.

"Let me go, let me go!"

I held the Cliff Python Sword in front of me. My body was unable to exert any strength while I was in the air. As a result, the struggle turned into a kind of twisting and turning.

Zi Ye imprisoned me and coldly rebuked me, "Don't move."

My heart is cold.

You cheated me of my feelings, left me outside with a black lynx in front of my old lover's grave, and then let Yueyao appear before me to tell me your sobs of love stories.

I don't believe that with his cultivation level, he wouldn't know that Yue Yao disappeared from the grave and then appeared by my side.

And he's still so mean to me!

I just want to leave, at least let me find a quiet place to adjust my mental state, let me try to accept it, try to accept you.

Can't I do that?

On the way, I encountered some unknown cracks and fell down, but I didn't want to!

I'm the victim, okay?

You can even yell at me.

Zi Ye, if you really just want to maintain a physical relationship with me, you can just tell me directly. I can't beat you anyways, so you can do whatever you want.

You are a noble of the Underworld, and there are countless people who hate you. I'm just a mortal, not too many of me.

But why did you lie to me?

Why is the full version of this so different from what you said?

Yes, it was possible for them to add oil to the fire, but wasn't this adding oil to the fire a little too brazenly?

It involved the old King of the Underworld, the revered ones of the Underworld, and a sad love story.

How much guts did she need to add so many powerful characters to a love story?

When I heard Ziye tell this story last night, I was hoping that it would be better if it came out of someone else's mouth.

However, that is because I feel that if the same words were spoken by someone else, I would feel that I have been pitied by Ziye, and I would be very proud.

But if this story were told in a different version, I wouldn't be proud.

I think I'm a joke.

It was a joke that was mocked by Yue Yao, and a joke that was mocked by a black lynx.

I was not able to get the sincere love of Ziye, my whole life is just a flick of his fingers, we are just a game.

The drop is too big for me.

I closed my eyes and felt Ziye's tensing body.

"Let me go."

I said to him.

Let me go, let me die, let me fall like this, into hell, no matter what.

Just don't mess with me again.

Zi Ye completely ignored my words and hugged me even more tightly.

BOOM!

The falling momentum finally stopped. Zi Ye hugged me and retreated a few steps back before slowing down.

"Stupid woman, why didn't you ask me if there was anything you wanted to say? Do you think you can just run away?"

Zi Ye hugged me and gasped.

I gritted my teeth and didn't answer.

If you want to tell me why you didn't say it out loud last night, it's someone else who told me the original story.

No one could wake up a person who pretended to be asleep, so naturally no one could ask about the truth behind being hidden, right?

Suddenly, there seemed to be something warm on my body. The place where I stuck close to Ziye turned out to be moist and hot.

I opened my eyes and glanced in that direction. However, my heart tensed up.

A sharp thorn had already pierced through Zi Ye's body. It hovered less than ten centimeters above my body. The warmth that I felt was from Zi Ye's blood!

"Ah! Zi Ye, you …"

There were two little people arguing in his heart.

A man in a black suit said, What do you care what he does when he's lying to you like that?

And another little man in white said, He saved you a lot of times anyway, and you shouldn't have ignored him.

The little black guy suddenly said with a high-pitched voice, "So what if I saved you? I've still lied to you. Such a person has no value to save!" Besides, wasn't he very powerful? If he had the ability, he could save himself.

The blood on the spike was sharp above my heart.

The little white man was immediately angered. What was not worth? Wasn't he hugging you now? How can you save yourself? Hurry up and save him!

I was so angry that I immediately came back to my senses. He quickly struggled out of Zi Ye's embrace, wanting to get down.

"Put me down quickly, there will be more blood flowing!"

However, Zi Ye didn't let go. "Do you care about my life, or do you care about me?"

I was stunned, my face tense, not wanting to answer.

It didn't seem right that I should care about him or his life.

I'm just a person who's been tricked. To put it nicely, I'm a substitute for his feelings. To put it bluntly, I'm just a slave he found.

What right and duty did I have to care about him?

Zi Ye smiled slightly. His usually pale lips were stained with blood. "If you don't say it, then I won't let go."

"What's the use of not saying it? If you want to die, that's not right, you won't die. If you want to taste the taste of your injuries, then you can just stay in a deadlock. "

"Do you have the heart?"

Zi Ye smiled again. He didn't have the slightest intention of being injured, but the pained look on his face made the disguise meaningless.

The little white guy once again clamored, "Even if it's a life for a life, you still have to save him, what are you still in a stalemate for!"

I heavily sighed and let out a sigh. "Quickly, put me down!"

Zi Ye smiled without a word.

Ye Xiao was still smiling. What was so funny?

I turned and was about to jump.

However, when I turned around and saw what was happening below, I was so scared that my whole body went cold.

We had stopped our downward rush.

But we did not stop at the bottom of the black rift.

Zi Ye's legs supported himself on the cliffs on both sides. There were countless barbs under his feet, each of them aimed at the sky. Just a glance at the tip of each barb would cause one's eyes to ache.

The bottom of the rift was covered with bones.

Some had become skeletons, some were new corpses, and some had simply been smashed to pieces. Their skulls, limbs, and torsos were all missing.

If Ziye didn't catch me here, would I have become a member of the lower class?

He died under the blade in an unspeakable way.

"Why did you save me?!" I almost broke down and struggled to calm myself. Then, I used the calmest tone I could muster to ask the most unsettling question.

"Naturally, I want you to look at the past love Your Highness showed you." Naturally, I want you to look at the past love Your Highness.

The one who replied wasn't Zi Ye, but Yue Yao?

Yue Yao's voice resounded within the narrow space.

There was laughter, there was anger, and there was unwillingness.

Zi Ye snorted coldly and tightened his grip on me. He replied to Yue Yao, "I made you waste your life. It's already a great amount of tolerance for you to leave this place in the Underworld. Don't refuse a toast."

Yue Yao paused for a moment, then unexpectedly opened her mouth with a teary voice, "Yes, such a useless prison in the Underworld was left with the protection of His Highness. Yue Yao doesn't dare to forget the affection His Highness has for the Family Head, it's just that the appearance of His Highness is really disrespectful to the Family Head, Your Highness should put this mortal aside, which female immortal of the Underworld isn't stronger than this mortal woman, why do you still want to waste this much time on him?"

Yueyu's words were very concise, and could be said to be jabbed in my heart with every word.

The pain was no lesser than falling to his death on that sharp blade.

I feel that it would be nice if I could be as emotional as Anthea at this time, or even half of it, as long as I don't put this short relationship at the top of my heart.

I begged Zi Ye, "Can you let me go? Let me go."

Zi Ye no longer had that sort of smile on his face, "The Underworld gave us our lives, you think you can just don't want it? Even if you kill yourself, you will go to hell. "

I'll admit it. I'll admit it if I don't have to suffer so much.

Compared to the pain in my heart, I would rather have physical pain.

"How can my woman appear in a place like the Infernal Realm?" Zi Ye said coldly.

A cold wind suddenly rose from his body, and the sharp blade that pierced Zi Ye's body gradually turned into dust in the wind. The Cliff Python Sword rose from my hand and pierced through the blade beneath our feet …