Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 1011 I am betraying
He wanted to follow his own will, and then chase Ye Xuanji back.

But I also feel that I am betraying, betraying the past, and sticking to the love that has lasted for thousands of years...

Is it really like what Bi Liusu said, for me, what I can't get is the best?

He clutched his chest and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

His heart was injured, and it was normal to cough up blood.

He knew that he should be treated as soon as possible, otherwise his immortal body would also leave the root cause of coughing up blood...

But, he really hates himself now!

Can't lift it up and can't put it down, for the first time I feel confused like never before...

"Holy Master, Holy Master... Where are you? The subordinates have something to report."

Bi Liusu's call came from the sleeve.

After Bi Liusu regained her memory, she changed her name, calling him the Holy Master just like she did when she was a great protector.

Mo Qingcheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and sat cross-legged under the tree with his eyes slightly closed.

He knew that when the fox came, it would be endlessly noisy.

What he wants to do most now is to be alone.

"Holy Master, please answer, this subordinate really has something urgent to report, if you don't listen, you will regret it for the rest of your life..."

Bi Liusu's voice in the sleeve was persistent.

"What's the matter?" Mo Qingcheng finally spoke in a calm voice.

"This subordinate will tell you when I see you!" Bi Liusu sensitively heard the lack of energy in Mo Qingcheng's voice, as if he was injured.

This made his heart sink.

At this time, who can hurt him?

Fortunately, Mo Qingcheng was wearing a sound transmission talisman made of fox fur.

As long as he hears the other party's reply, he can quickly and accurately lock the other party's position.

Originally, he wanted to tell his great discovery in the sound transmission talisman, but when he heard that Mo Qingcheng's voice was not right, he immediately changed his mind.

Through positioning, he quickly found it.

From a distance, I saw Mo Qingcheng sitting cross-legged under a tree, his light green clothes were covered with large blood stains...

The desperation and dead silence in the air made Bi Liusu, who was always nervous, shiver.
(End of this chapter)