mountains and rivers dream

"Xiaoqing, your injury..."

Xiao Yu looked at the hideous hole in Lin Keqing's body, and these words made her even more worried.

"My injury? It's okay. I am already dead. This cannot be regarded as an injury. It can only be regarded as proof of my incompetence. Don't worry, I am fine..."

Lin Keqing said, forcing a smile on his pale face without any makeup to make Xiao Yu feel at ease.

"We all have to be fine. Regardless of our obsessions or resentments, we will eventually end up one day..."

She smiled sadly, turned around and floated towards the old ghost.

Xiao Yu didn't say anything more, but there was already a storm in his heart.

Speaking of obsession, she asked herself, maybe she also has such a thing. When I saw He Yan for the first time, when I knew that he once wanted to die completely like Lin Keqing, maybe the seeds of obsession that had been buried in my heart for a long time began to sprout.

And both she and Lin Keqing knew very well that killing He Yan's substitute body did not mean the end of it all, but rather the cruel beginning of the obsession with the barbaric growth of this towering tree.

She was silent, watching Lin Keqing drift away gradually, and suddenly had an illusion. At that moment, she suddenly felt that her soul and Lin Keqing seemed to briefly overlap.

After a while, a horrified cry from the Red Willow God Lord came from the other end, followed by a few words of complaint.

"Girl, you carry two parts of your body and float over like this silently. It's really scary. My old heart is almost broken by you!"

But Lin Keqing had no time to pay attention to him and saluted the old ghost.

"Master."

The old ghost didn't say anything. After his eyes stayed on Lin Keqing for a moment, he nodded gently.

"As long as nothing happens." He said calmly.

Later, he found Xiao Yu following closely with a bad expression on his face, and guessed that Qin Lin should have told Ba everything truthfully.

"Senior, what should we do now..."

Hongliu Shenjun was still crying in mourning, and his lingering voice sounded like a dead person. Not only Xiao Yu, but also everyone else felt upset.

"Master, why don't you let me try..."

Lin Keqing held He Yan's body in his left and right hands and never let go.

She came to the old ghost, her beautiful back bowed, and gave him a big salute.

Her back looked very lonely, but also very tenacious. Her petite body looked like she was bowing to the old ghost, but in fact, from Xiao Yu's perspective, she was standing straight.

Xiao Yu probably guessed what Lin Keqing was going to do next, but she just watched silently, and a fire was ignited deep in her heart. Her obsession will keep it alive for a long time, until He Yan really The day the head and body were separated.

"Go ahead..."

The old ghost's old voice sounded all around.

He put his hands behind his back and took a few steps back, making way for Lin Keqing to reach Linglong's head.

He Yan's heavy and lifeless body was dragged on the ground by Lin Keqing, making a squeaking sound. His legs were hanging down at the end, dragging two arcs on the muddy road. The head was shaking in her hand like a terrifying lantern. When Lin Keqing came to Linglong's dull eyes, he handed it to her sight.

Linglong was nailed up by the old ghost with an awl because of her previous loss of control. Her limbs, tail fin and four tails were all covered with black awls, with golden runes flashing on them.

Linglong's breathing was loud and snoring, and her body was rising and falling violently with her breathing. However, her eyes were dull and her big mouth remained open, making her look like she was stupid.

When the face on He Yan's head and his messy hair were clearly reflected in the exquisite pupils, those eyes that originally looked dull were suddenly attracted by the head and turned around.

"Lin Long, look..."

Lin Keqing put strength in her hands and shook her head vigorously twice to attract Linglong's attention.

It turns out that she guessed right, He Yan, the person who killed her, her obsession, maybe Lin Long's obsession, is now Linglong.

"This person killed me and you. At present, I cannot avenge myself and you, but look, someone did it for us."

Lin Keqing shook the head in her hand and pointed at Xiao Yu, and Linglong's eyes actually looked towards Xiao Yu in the direction she pointed.

"I swear here to the sky and the earth, and to you as a ninth-level demon, that if I, Lin Keqing, cannot kill him with my own hands in this life, I will be imprisoned in the wandering land forever and will never die!"

Lin Keqing's voice echoed in the forest for a long time, with bone-chilling coldness and endless hatred, as if it was heading straight towards the dense forest in the west.

"Please believe me, and please... rest in peace..."

She raised her head again, intending to let Linglong take one last look.

"Ouch..."

A low whimper came from Linglong's mouth, which seemed to be filled with countless sorrows and a sense of unwillingness.

After such a whimper, Linglong suddenly raised her heavy head, raised her head and looked at the foggy sky with her cloudy eyes. It was so blurry, what on earth was it looking at?

But no matter what it was looking at, the next moment, a miserable roar shook the forest for a long time, as if it was about to tear open the air covered by poisonous mist.

With this roar, a strange gap suddenly opened up in the poisonous fog in the forest. From that gap, a ray of sunlight shone in, and under the action of the water vapor in the forest, a faint neon appeared. .

Lin Long's sadness made everyone feel the same at this moment, and no matter what the emotion was, it turned into cold tears and flowed down the exquisite eyes. The tears fell silently on the ground, but at that moment, Linglong's eyes became much clearer.

Although there was still He Yan's face in her pupils, she didn't have the same feeling as before. It was like looking at a strange ugly thing. She just felt that he was like an annoying fly, pointing at him with his nostrils. Hold your head and blow air.

"Senior, my heart suddenly feels empty right now. The look in her eyes... the fourth child... seems to be gone forever..."

Hongliu Shenjun's eyes were filled with tears. Looking at Linglong who was looking around, an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

Although he was extremely sad when he learned that Lin Long was killed by He Yan, at that time he still had hope that she could come back, and the sadness at this moment was like a place in his heart being ripped out. It was as empty as emptiness, as if... we really wanted to say goodbye forever.

From then on, there were no more four-tailed forest dragons in the swamp outside the Demon Tomb, and there was no longer a fourth child in the world.

(End of this chapter)