Let me ask you, how many people can you meet in your life who are willing to sacrifice your life for yourself?
No, some people may not even be able to meet one in their lifetime. If you are lucky, you may be able to meet one.
It can be said that meeting one is considered lucky for three lifetimes, and it takes several lifetimes of good deeds to earn good luck.
However, although Ye Lingfeng is the son of Tianyi, he has met many friends who are willing to sacrifice their lives for him.
It can be said that God is fair. Although Ye Lingfeng has suffered so much along the way, he has gained relatively a lot. It can be said that blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes come from blessings. Heaven and earth are eternal, and there is eternal opposition. This is something that no one can change.
It's just a pity that such a good woman like Yi Ruping fell in love with Ye Lingfeng?
I don’t know if I’m stupid or infatuated if I still do this even though I know there will be no results.
Regarding this, the old ghost sighed inwardly, but if it were him, he would probably do the same thing.
Hearing the old ghost's voice, Yi Ruping said weakly: "Is he awake? Is he awake?"
"Wake up." The old ghost said lightly. Although he knew that Ye Lingfeng hadn't woken up yet, he had to say he was awake. After all, only in this way could he make Yi Ruping feel at ease, and only in this way could Yi Ruping Letting go, only in this way can Yi Ruping get a chance to breathe, and only in this way can he have time to help Yi Ruping heal her injuries.
Today's Yi Ruping can be said to have run out of blood. The reason why she can sustain herself until now is just her persistence towards Ye Lingfeng.
What the old ghost wants is this persistence to give Yi Ruping hope. Only in this way, with this hope, may he be able to hold on until Ye Lingfeng wakes up.
Sure enough, after hearing the old ghost's answer, Yi Ruping showed a happy smile on her face.
Said: "Great, great, my efforts have not been in vain after all..."
After saying that, Yi Ruping tilted her neck and obviously fainted.
Seeing this, the old ghost hurriedly said: "Miss Yi, don't worry, I won't let you die, because your life belongs to the young master. If the young master didn't say that you should die, you don't need to die. I will let you meet each other." , because I am a ghost cultivator."
The old ghost's voice spoke slowly and fell in Yi Ruping's ears, but even if Yi Ruping heard it at this time, she could not answer.
"It's over, it's over, it's all over now. Young Master, please hand the saint to me. If you delay any longer, the saint will really be hopeless..."
The leader of the White Witch Clan cried bitterly when he saw this, and begged the old ghost to let him treat Yi Ruping.
Hearing this, the old ghost looked at the old man in confusion and asked: "You? Haha, tell me what method you can use. If I think it is feasible, I can let you try it."
"This? This... please forgive me for not being able to say it. Please forgive me, sir." The old man shook his head quickly after hearing this.
"In this case, I can't hand the person over to you. What if you lie again? After all, you have a criminal record." The old ghost shook his head. Unless the old man gave out the reason, he would not make it easy for the old man. Ruping heals injuries.
The old man thought for a while after hearing the words, and immediately nodded and said: "Okay, let me tell you, our witch clan has a secret method, which is the art of sacrifice. Now, our white witch clan has more than two hundred people here, as long as one person makes a sacrifice One year of longevity can make the saint wake up, but it cannot prevent her from regaining her youth. This is something I have agreed on in advance."
When the old ghost heard this, his eyes flickered, he thought secretly, and immediately said: "In that case, go ahead."
The old ghost thought about it again and again, and finally decided to let the old man treat Yi Ruping. After all, even if he could not regain his youth, as long as he lived, everything would be solved. If he died, everything would be gone.
The old man was overjoyed when he heard this and hurried out to greet his tribesmen.
The old ghost was stunned when he saw this, and he couldn't help being shocked. He thought to himself: This old boy was obviously seriously injured just now, but now he is walking as fast as flying. It's really strange.
But he didn't think so much, and instead walked towards Ye Lingfeng to check on Ye Lingfeng's injuries.
"Weird, really weird." The old ghost came to Ye Lingfeng and emitted his consciousness, but the result he got was puzzling to him.
Because now Ye Lingfeng is no different from a normal monk. Even the previously broken meridians are intact, and the mana in his body is extremely abundant. It can be said that there is no trace of injury.
But that's it, why can't Ye Lingfeng wake up?
The old ghost was puzzled and pushed Ye Lingfeng gently a few times, calling Ye Lingfeng's name softly.
Seeing this, the old ghost had no choice but to continue waiting. Maybe now, he could only rely on Ye Lingfeng himself.
At this moment, the old man came in with several people and took Yi Ruping away.
Now, Ye Lingfeng didn't wake up, so he simply went to see what the sacrifice technique the old man said was like.
He had never heard of a spell that could extend the life of another person with the life span of another person. This was something that violated the rules of heaven and earth. He wanted to see what this mysterious witch clan was like.
Soon, the old ghost followed the villagers to the center of the village. When he came to the center of the village, he saw a large open space in the center of the village, which could easily accommodate a hundred people. In the center of the open space, there was also a high wooden platform, and a statue stood in shock. In the center.
This statue was most likely the statue of the witch god they were talking about. The old ghost took a closer look and wanted to see clearly.
But no matter how he looked, he always felt like there was a fog blocking the statue's face, making it look hazy and impossible to see clearly.
But vaguely, judging from its outline, the old ghost looked at Yi Ruping in disbelief, because the outline was exactly the same as Yi Ruping's.
This has to make the old ghost doubt, is Miss Yi really their saint?
He once heard Ye Lingfeng say that Yi Ruping was from the Beast Control Sect, and her master was the goddess of all spirits back then.
The Beast Control Sect was not originally a sect native to the Central Plains, but came from southern Xinjiang who knows how many years ago.
The land of southern Xinjiang has always been full of ferocious beasts, poisonous insects and alien species, and Yi Ruping's master is the legendary body of all spirits. This is worth pondering.
Moreover, Yi Ruping can also perform the great purification technique that the old guy said, and the death of the high priest proves it. For a while, Yi Ruping became both strange and familiar in the eyes of the old ghost.
Soon, the sacrifices began. Generally speaking, the high priest would preside over such sacrificial activities, but the high priest was dead and could not preside over it at all. Therefore, the old man had to do it himself.
He didn't know where the old man found a mask that looked like a bird, so he put it on his face.
Immediately, the old ghost heard a series of bitter curses that were difficult for him to understand, and then he saw a group of villagers raising a dagger and stabbing his wrist.
For a moment, the sky turned blood red, and more than two hundred blood arrows were arranged in the air and gathered in an orderly manner towards where Yi Ruping was.
At this time, where Yi Ruping was lying, a magic circle was activated by the old man. The old man maintained the magic circle and looked very painful. The old ghost knew that this time, they did not lie to themselves.
For a moment, the old ghost's heartstrings relaxed. He didn't say or do anything, but chose to wait silently.
About an hour later, the villagers had already left, and only the old man was maintaining the formation.
Seeing this, the old ghost immediately stepped forward and asked if he could help.
Hearing this, the old man thanked the young master and shook his head and said: "Thank you very much, Master, for your kindness. It's just that you can't help, and it's almost over. But before that, I would like to ask the Master to agree to one thing. After the magic circle is over, the old man will The saint is the clan leader here. I also ask the young master to tell the saint that he must take these tribesmen back to his hometown. They are innocent. I hope the young master will agree."
"No, I won't do that. She is not your saint either." The old ghost naturally refused to agree when he heard this, and refused outright.
However, the old man did not feel frustrated or disappointed because of the old ghost's rejection. Instead, he smiled happily and said: "Haha, it's over. The magic circle is completed. It's time for me to leave. I hope you can take care of yourself."
Having said that, the old man obviously didn't give the old ghost a chance. He saw a white light falling from the sky and covering the old man's body. It seemed as if he was receiving a divine light and suddenly disappeared under the shocked gaze of the old ghost.
"Damn, I've been tricked!" At this time, the old ghost realized and circled half a circle, Yi Ruping still wanted to stay here after all.
The old ghost has a complicated heart. He doesn't know whether to lament that fate has played a trick on people or fate. In short, this result is unbearable for the old ghost.
"Old ghost, where am I? Where is Ye Lingfeng?"
Just as the old ghost was sighing secretly, Yi Ruping, who was lying on the ground, suddenly spoke.
This sudden sound really startled the old ghost.
"Old ghost, what are you doing? Why don't you say anything? Didn't you say that Ye Lingfeng has woken up? Why didn't he come to see me?"
Yi Ruping saw the old ghost looking at her in surprise and saying nothing, so she had no choice but to continue.
Hearing Yi Ruping's voice, the old ghost also reacted. He didn't know how to answer Yi Ruping for a while. After all, he had told Ye Lingfeng that he had woken up before.
However, in fact Ye Lingfeng did not wake up.
But seeing how serious Yi Ruping looked, the old ghost had no choice but to tell her the truth.
Yi Ruping was silent after hearing this, which made the old ghost frightened and did not dare to speak or even take a breath.
Fortunately, this torture did not last long, and Yi Ruping spoke.
She just heard her sneer and said: "Haha, I knew it, I knew he wouldn't wake up so soon. Let's go, I'll see him for the last time, haha, hahaha..."
When the old ghost heard this laughter, he was suddenly startled, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. A hint of coldness hit him, instantly making him shiver.
Unconsciously, Yi Ruping became more and more strange in his eyes.
In a mess, the two returned to Ye Lingfeng's room again, only to see Ye Lingfeng still lying peacefully on the bed, as if there was still no sign of waking up.
