Yan Ge heard his words, his eyes and eyes rejoicing: "So, let's talk when you're hurt, now close your eyes and sleep!"

Ji Xiushan is really sleepy, sleepy, tired and painful.

But I still want to keep my eyes open, to see if her joy is true or false.

I really want to ask her: then, do you like me?

But then I can't ask.

Forget it, she will always be by his side anyway, and she will always like it.

He closed his eyes with a smile and dreamed.

~~

However, such a good dream didn't last long, and Ji Xiushan was awakened by pain.

He opened his eyes.

At first glance, I saw the words of song close at hand.

When he woke up, she raised her hand and covered his mouth.

He could see the knife in his chest.

The small fruit knife should have been in the fruit basket on the coffee table on the first floor.

But at this moment, it was stuck in his chest.

He finally knew where the pain came from.

He was not afraid, nor was he afraid.

She looked at her with a puzzled expression and a surprised look.

Silently asked her: Why?

Why did you do this?

Is it because of Shi Yan?

Or is it because of something else?

After all, why?

He was asked to kill him.

Yan Ge did not look up at him.

The point of the knife entered his heart.

Yange will swallow the body of the beast to the side, and smoothly take his half cup of blood with a water glass.

She pulled out the fruit knife sharply.

She inserted it into her own chest and took half a cup of blood.

She endured pain and dizziness.

The only little aura she practiced was carried at her fingertips.

Using his finger as a pen and blood as ink, draw a blood curse on him.

She looked up and met his surprised gaze, and said softly, "I can't solve your heavenly illusions, I can only use the spirit as a sacrifice, and you and my heart are the blood, and I put this pure curse on you, never mind Where, if I meet you, I will feed on your heart ... "

Ji Xiushan interrupted her, "Why?"

His voice was weak, Xu was too weak, and he felt a little grieved.

Yan Song met his gaze with a look of amusement.

So right away, she didn't look away.

She started off first, fearing that the other side of Ji Xiushan's body, which belongs to the swallowing beast, would come out.

Ji Xiushan is really innocent.

But he is a devouring beast.

Even if he was wronged again, Yange could not be reconciled.

She whispered, "You will know when you die."

Ji Xiushan wanted to laugh, but his lips could not be lifted.

Sadness enveloped his eyes like the dark night, and his dark eyes stared at Yan Song, as if he wanted to get Yan Song into his eyes, "I just want to hear you say."

Yan Song did not return to him.

She looked at him with a water-stained look.

Poker face.

She has also asked countless times why she swallowed the beast.

However, he never responded to her.

At this moment, she was here with Ji Xiushan, as if she saw another one herself.

But immediately, she put aside this idea.

She and Devouring Heaven Beast are never the same.

"Tell me." Ji Xiushan's voice was like a humble begging low in the dust, his face pale, his voice weak and shivering.

It seemed as if he would lose his breath the next moment, but he was still firm, and his breath remained unbroken.

Yange raised his hand, pulled out the fruit knife from his heart, and wiped his neck.

He opened his eyes wide.

It seemed like countless times, the moment she was dug by him, her face was dead.

There was a light noise near the window.

The figure of Shi Yan jumped into the room from the window the next moment.