When He Ziming arrived at the Zhenxie Pagoda, the tower had already become a pool of blood.

The horrible monsters that had been intimidating and helpless were scattered around the center of the tower like they were dismembered. It was shocking. He Ziming's nose smelled all the stench of the blood of various monsters.

"Nie Yao ..." He blankly searched Nie Yao in the eerie tower filled with countless monsters and corpses: "Nie Yao, where are you?"

According to the story of the original world, He Ziming knew that Nie Yao had accidentally touched the book of magic Tao left before the demon fell into reincarnation at that time, and thus temporarily inspired the power of the demon sealed in the body and was seriously injured ... ...

There is only one final step left before he completely degenerates.

Can't let him go on like this.

He Ziming shook his head and thought that he had to find him before Nie Yao fell to stop him.

He Ziming fumbled around in the town evil tower filled with monster corpses, and finally found Nie Yao on the seventh floor of the town evil tower.

Nie Yao seemed to be dead, lying motionless in the middle of a pool of blood strewn with corpses of monsters.

The person is still that person, but the aura and breath emanating from him is very different from when He Ziming personally broke his veins ten days ago. .

He Ziming was shocked and ran to the place where Nie Yao was: "Nie Yao!"

Originally as if dead, Nie Yao heard the movement, as if it had been triggered, and quickly and quickly bounced off the ground, regardless of Chao He Ziming fluttering in the past.

He knew he was going to die.

After being robbed of his body by that surging force and killing so many beasts, he couldn't do anything about it ... he knew he was going to be exhausted and the oil was exhausted.

But he hates it.

He hasn't paid all those who have hurt him, and hasn't regained everything that belongs to him, how can he die?

He was unwilling, unwilling.

When he felt that his life was gradually dying, Nie Yao even thought that if he could destroy all of the revenge, he would be willing to let him go into magic.

Just then, he heard a voice: "Nie Yao!"

Who is coming?

Who will come to Zhenxie Tower at this time?

Nie Yao's consciousness is not very clear, but he only has one idea. It doesn't matter who he comes from or what he does. It doesn't matter who he is.

There has been no good man in this world, so let's destroy everything.

After killing all the monsters, Nie Yao could not exert much energy on his serious injuries, but he was still holding back He Ziming firmly and holding his neck: "Dead, all dead, Let me be buried! "

He Ziming's pupils tightened, and suddenly he was almost choked by Nie Yao, and he struggled.

He had no idea that Nie Yao really wanted to kill him.

The power of the devil in Nie Yao's body unblocked most of them, and he just killed so many beasts. Now, this aspect of He Ziming's body is not completely his opponent.

Was he strangled to death like this?

No, He Ziming is unwilling ...

Not reconciled.

It doesn't matter that he is dead. This world is dead. He can't go to the next world, but he really doesn't want to look at Nie Yao. This young man who almost looks at growing up like a son becomes a magic ...

"Nie Yao, I'm here. I'm here to save you, Nie Yao." He Ziming struggled hard, exhausted a little gasping gap for himself, and shouted out to Nie Yao.

But Nie Yao seemed to be unable to hear the constant exertion of his hands, as if he had to live and die.

He Ziming struggled and didn't know what he caught from the ground. He figured out that he was the gift of Nie Yao that he gave to Nie Yao. Then he shouted his voice with a hoarse voice: "Nie Yao, I'm here, do you remember me? I'm here ... Sorry, I'm late, Nie Yao ... "

Trying to recall Nie Yao's intellect.

Perhaps it was He Ziming's prayer that worked, maybe Nie Yao was about to run out of energy.

After hearing He Ziming's remarks, he actually gradually let go of his hand, reached out and touched the broken jade amulet in He Ziming's hand, and suddenly felt the tactile sensation that he had with him for seven or eight years, and then he faintly remembered it. He Ziming's familiar voice at the moment: "It's you ..."

He Ziming just breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, it's me, I'm here, Nie Yao."

But who knows, the next time Nie Yao's pair of hands that gripped his neck shoved up with more force.

Nie Yao was determined to kill him.

He Ziming was struggling and dancing, but he couldn't help it anymore, and gradually he was so stupid that he was struggling and almost fainted.

He is going to die ...

This time is really about to die.

He doesn't blame Nie Yao, it's all his fault, because he failed to save Nie Yao and change his destiny.

He Ziming was choked with suffocation, and tears came from her eyes physiologically.

His hand drew down gradually, and at the sight of his breath, Nie Yao suddenly let go.

He Ziming slowed down for a while, and then he calmed down.

Nie Yao suddenly hugged him, biting a bite on his neck, almost biting his flesh.

"His ~" He Ziming immediately took a sigh of pain and exclaimed.

Nie Yao hugged him tightly, almost as if he was about to embed He Ziming into his flesh. His voice was sobbing. Although he looked like an adult, he looked like a child who had endured grievances but did not understand him: "You How come? "

Eight years, eight years.

He hadn't seen this person for eight full years, and had received little information from him. This man appeared in his life out of thin air, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air without leaving a trace ...

This man once gave him three runes and told him that if he crushed the runes when he needed him, he would appear by his side.

But in those eight years, when he thought about this person, he crushed two runes in succession, but this person never appeared, and there was no message at all.

Nie Yao thought he would never show up again.

He even sometimes wondered if such a person really appeared in his life? Wasn't this person really come up with it out of thin air?

But the last one was always reluctant to be crushed and kept with him.

I have been dreaming that this person can really appear again.

But just now, just when he was almost desperate for the world, feeling that he was going to die, determined to crush the last rune ...

This man actually appeared again.

Nie Yao bit the piece of meat on He Ziming's neck, almost biting off a piece of his meat, but his mouth was still sobbing, complaining: "How come you, how come you!"

"I'm here, I'm here, I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry ..." He Ziming was bitten by him, but looking at Nie Yao's pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but hold him in his arms. Here, the continually beating coaxed.

Nie Yao sobbed softly: "Don't leave me, don't leave me anymore, please ..."

"Okay, okay, I won't leave you anymore, I will stay with you all the time." He Ziming echoed again and again, his heartache smashed into a ball.

This is the boy he almost raised as a son.

He Ziming treats his feelings special.

Nie Yao choked in his arms with almost no energy, and gradually stopped crying, but his hands still held He Ziming tightly and he couldn't let go.

He Ziming kept comforting his child and saw that his mood was gradually calming down, and he was about to say something to him. Just then, the faint moonlight outside the tower came in.

He Ziming was shocked on the spot, but grabbed Nie Yao's hand and screamed, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

The tower was too dark, he didn't see it clearly, and now with the reflection of the moonlight, He Ziming was suddenly shocked. The place where Nie Yao's original ecstasy peach blossom eyes had turned into two blood caves.

Nie Yao's eyes are gone.

Even without the section where Xiao Shimei pours out his eyes, Nie Yao's eyes are as gone as the original plot developed.

"Blind." He Ziming was so distressed that he couldn't add any more, but Nie Yao himself was very light and calm, and he was very calm about telling this fact.

It seems that what he lost was not a pair of eyes, but a strand of hair.

When He Ziming thought of his eyes flowing in the past, like lacquered eyes, he even shook his voice unconsciously: "... is ... why? Is it a monster, or ..."

After handing him over to Yun Xuzi, He Ziming knew that he needed to be tortured and did not dare to look at him at all.

It never occurred to me that even if his subordinates were in love, the child still suffered so much.

"It's Yunxuzi." Nie Yao said lightly.

He Ziming looked at him with heartache, solemnly promised, "I will help you heal your eyes."

He still remembers how beautiful and beautiful Nie Yao's eyes are, how beautiful they look when the eyes are flowing ...

"It doesn't matter." Nie Yao held his hand tightly, as if he didn't care about anything as long as the person was around. He said in a heavy voice: "One day, I will let Yun Xuzi, Gu Changming ... everything they have The people who insulted me paid the price. "

He literally said, "I ca n’t help my life. Why do they say that I was born in the blood and should be robbed and come into the world? I should admit that I deceived the teacher to destroy the ancestors and harm the lives of the people. Xiuwei, cramps and bones and trapped the town's evil tower for a lifetime, and if the heavens want to destroy me, I will step on the heavens!

"Someday ..." He clutched He Ziming's hand tightly and vowed.

He Ziming looked at him with a mixed taste: "Sorry ..."

he did not do it on purpose.

"You are really sorry for me." Nie Yao held his hand tightly. "However, I forgive you. As long as you never leave me again."

He Ziming watched him frown unconsciously.

Nie Yao was very relieved lying in his arms. This time he was really exhausted and fell into sleep.