Qiuye shook his head: "I don't know."
Yunli couldn't believe it: "Why don't you know anything? Aren't you Nan Mi's personal attendant?"
"Xiaoxian was the new one to serve you six thousand years ago. The ones who followed you before were all Aunt Qiaoyun." Qiuye feels wronged. She is just a little maid. How can she secretly inquire about things that the master doesn't want her to know? .
On the other side, under Mirror Lake.
As soon as Nan Mi reached the bottom, he saw Ling Zhou lying at the door. His light blue clothes had turned into bloody clothes, and gurgling blood seeped out from his skin, dyeing the surrounding water red.
"Ling Zhou!" She called out urgently, ducked over, and stretched out her hand tremblingly to help him up.
As soon as his palms came into contact, Ling Zhou groaned in pain and slowly opened his eyes, breathless: "Why are you... here? I didn't want to say goodbye to you... like this, I'm sorry."
"You're crazy! You don't want your life!" Nan Mi's fingertips trembled violently, and he used his immortal power to gently hold him up.
Following her movements, Lingzhou's robe moved slightly, revealing a bloody fish tail, with all the beautiful shark scales on it missing.
Nan Mi was stunned. She thought he had only pulled out part of the shark's scales, but she didn't expect that he had pulled out all the shark's scales.
The sharks are beautiful but not good at fighting. They only have hard scales to protect them. The shark's defense power comes from its scales.
The so-called shark gauze is made by grinding shark scales into powder and twisting them into silk threads. The shark scales are hard and must be soaked in shark blood before they can be ground.
Therefore, shark gauze is said to be made of shark scales and blood.
In ancient times, each shark's yarn represented the life of a shark. With the decline of the shark race, the number of sharks that exist today is very rare, and the shark's yarn is even more precious.
Later, shark gauze was made by twisting a small amount of shark scales into silk threads and mixing them with other silk threads.
She thought that the shark gauze on the little monk's body was just mixed with some shark scale silk threads, but she didn't expect that it was all made of shark scale silk threads.
All kinds of emotions rushed into his heart. Nan Mi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.
For a moment, he only managed to utter a few words: "Why?"
With the support of Nan Mi's constant immortal power, Lingzhou regained some strength, and he forced out a weak smile: "I don't have much time left, and I am satisfied that I can see her before I die, and I have no regrets. "
She said she had no regrets, but her expression became lonely, "Before, I felt that the difference between me and her was the difference in identity. After knowing what she did for him, I thought it was her intention; now I realize that it was her intention. My cowardice."
There was bitterness on his lips, "You know, she said she chose that mortal because he not only liked her who was strong, but also liked her who was timid and scared.
Only then did I realize that she, who was so invincible, could also be afraid. We chase light and seek warmth, but forget that light also has shadows, waiting for people to illuminate it.
You think, if I had been more proactive, not afraid of people's words, and approached her shamelessly, would our ending have been different? "
"She is so good. Is she worth the punishment of having her scales pulled out? Is she worth your life?" Nan Mi's eyes were sore. She didn't understand why he would treat someone who didn't care about him at all and didn't even know his name. People are desperate.
Lingzhou smiled and said softly: "She said she would remember me."
"She can't remember it at all. You know, she's going through a disaster!" Nan Mi was furious. A promise that would never be fulfilled would cost him his life.
Lingzhou's eyes darkened, yes, she was going through a calamity, and after she succeeded, everything related to it would be forgotten.
She had sacrificed so much. Ultimately, it was just to renew her fate with that person. She hoped that after she forgot, that person would not give up and ascend to the Nine Stars to renew their fate.
Lingzhou's heart throbbed with pain. He turned his head with difficulty, looked at the dark blue pearl in his palm, and murmured to himself: "As long as she has ever thought about remembering me, then..."
His voice gradually lowered, and before he finished speaking, he was silent. His body slowly became transparent and finally turned into dots of blue light, which dispersed, leaving only the dark blue pearl that he held tightly in the palm of his hand. , rolled to the ground.
Nan Mi stretched out his hand, but it was in vain. The moment his fingertips touched the blue light, the blue light turned into flying sand and disappeared.
She closed her eyes sadly, two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Why don't you understand? You take yourself too lightly. What she wants is an equal lover, not one who humbles himself in the dust." of lookers.”
The blue light floated up, across the lake, and came to the surface of the lake.
Yunli and the others were constantly trying towards Jinghu Lake when they suddenly saw a bunch of blue light floating out. Some of them disappeared as soon as they came out of the lake, while others floated towards the sky.
She was stunned. These blue lights were so similar to those light pink and almost white peach petals in the fantasy world.
"The immortal, the immortal passed away?! Could it be the master of Mirror Lake!"
Qiuye's exclamation rang in her ears, Yunli's head exploded with a bang, and she suddenly turned her head: "What did you say?"
"This is the soul of the immortal who has passed away and returned to the chaos. The floating blue light is the immortal essence of the immortal." Qiuye felt worried in his heart. The saintly lady valued the master of Jinghu Lake very much and often came to visit him.
It has become even worse in recent years. Except for necessary matters, he almost stays here. His soul has returned to chaos, how sad it must be for adults.
The immortal dies...
Yunli murmured silently, it turned out that those scattered peach petals were someone leaving her.
She stretched out her hand and grasped the blank space in vain. Suddenly, she remembered the sadness and powerlessness in the illusion again.
"You mean, Lingzhou is dead?" Wei Lin asked in surprise, bringing her back from her thoughts.
She was suddenly startled and couldn't believe it: "How is that possible! He was still fine when we left, and now, there are still people looking for him..."
As she spoke, Lingzhou's slightly pale face appeared in her mind, and her voice stopped suddenly. Lenovo Nanmi saw Qian Xiao's loss of composure, and vaguely guessed it in his heart.
Does the weaving of shark gauze require the price of life?
Like ripples on the surface of a mirror lake, Nan Mi emerged.
Yunli stepped forward and asked nervously: "Lingzhou, he..."
"Dead." Nan Mi's voice was flat, as if he was dead.
She slowly turned her head, stared at Yunli for a while, and laughed sarcastically: "Yuedian is so charming, it can make a shark willingly sacrifice his life for his love rival."
Yunli's heart thumped, and she quickly asked: "Life? Is the shark's silk thread going to be woven with life?"
"Do you know why Shark's silk is known as the strongest defense?" Nan Mi's eyes turned red, "Shark's scales are the material, and Shark's blood is the guide."
"Wha, what?" Yunli was shocked, "Shark scales, shark blood?"
"A little bit of Shark Scale Shark blood is added to an ordinary magical weapon, and the defense is greatly improved. For you, he pulled out all the scales on his body. He was still injured, and his life was hanging by a thread."
(End of chapter)
