The night lost control, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "You dare, if you dare to tell her, I will definitely not let you go..."

Xiao Meng sneered, "If you don't let me go, what else can you do? Kill me? Because she has the right to know the truth. Do you also want to deceive her in order to get her like a god? What's the difference between doing this and those bastards of the gods?"

Anye was stunned. He could not refute Xiaomeng's words. Xiaomeng was right. Yes, he had no right to do this. He could not deceive Fan Yue in order to keep Fan Yue. He could not do it.

Even if Fan Yue doesn't forgive him after knowing the truth, even if she leaves him from now on, it's all his own fault. He deserves it, and he can only bear the bitter consequences of what he does wrong. But he knows what will happen if Fan Yue is lost again, and he will lose all hope and become a walking corpse again.

How should I choose such a problem? Should I tell Fan Yue all the truth so that she no longer forgives him for leaving? Or should I be more selfish to continue to deceive her in order to keep her?

Here he was fighting against heaven and man, and Xiao Meng's cold words still came to his ears, and every word was like a sharp knife piercing his heart and lungs.

"I don't understand why Brother Aluo helped you find her? You are not worthy of her at all. She loves you so much, but you hurt her like this? What's so great about you waiting for a thousand years in Lihua Valley? Do you know what life she lives?

Whenever I resist the Heartbreak Stone, whenever her memory hits the seal in her mind, she will live worse than death. She lives in purgatory almost every day, especially in the first few hundred years when the seal was planted. She could not bear such pain at all. She almost went crazy several times, fell asleep completely, and fell into the boundless sea of ​​suffering."

An Ye covered his chest, which was already so painful that he couldn't breathe. He squatted down in pain and shouted, "Stop talking, I don't want to listen, stop talking!"

Xiao Meng ignored him and continued to say it in one breath. She had been frustrated for thousands of years and watched Fan Yue work so hard.

She must keep saying: "In the end, I can't do it anymore. I will no longer resist for the past hundred years. I can't stand her working so hard. Although I miss Brother Aro so much, she is too hard. I can't do it to torture her. But what about you? She hasn't lived a good life since she saw you. Every day you torture her in different ways. What you do is outrageous, you..."

Xiao Meng was about to continue talking, but suddenly he heard Alu shouting loudly: "Enough, Xiao Meng, stop."

Xiao Meng looked at A Luo and found that A Luo's face changed drastically. She stared at An Ye nervously. She saw that An Ye's face was gray and there was no blood. His body shook and could no longer support him. He suddenly rolled to the ground.

"Wow," a large piece of blood rain spurted out of his mouth, and black patterns began to appear under his skin, like millions of ants wandering in his blood, and his demon flower poison retaliated.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Alu didn't care much, so he rushed forward, hugged the dark night, and said nervously: "Boy, listen to me, hurry up and let go of the inner demons, don't think about everything about Fan Yue. The more excited you are, the more painful you will be."

Who knew that An Ye didn't seem to hear him at all. He was confused and murmured: "You are right. I am not worthy of her. She has suffered so much, but I treat her like this. She will not forgive me anymore. She will never forgive me. She will leave me. If I don't want me, I will lose her forever."

His tears began to slide down, no, not tears, but blood and tears. He looked at Arrow with empty eyes, and just kept repeating: "I will lose her, I will lose her..."

"Ah!" An Ye let out a painful scream. The black lines under his skin were getting more and more, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He no longer had any resistance and could no longer resist such torture.

His heart was so painful that it was almost cracking. His fingers held the ground firmly, clasped and loosened in vain. His fingers were already bloody but could not relieve any pain he suffered.

Aluo was shocked and no longer hesitated. He directly slapped his palm and knocked An Ye unconscious. However, the black patterns on An Ye's body did not disappear. On the contrary, it became more and more, wandering around his body, and blood from his mouth and nose was surging more and more, and it had turned into a flowing water and sprayed out.

Alu shouted at Xiaomeng: "Xiaomeng, if this continues, he won't last long. What you tell him will make him feel guilty until death. I will control him and let him fall asleep quickly."

Xiao Meng was shocked. She finally realized that she had caused a big disaster. If she didn't stop An Ye, Fan Yue would become a widow. She did not hesitate and cooperated with Alu to directly shoot a spiritual consciousness on An Ye's head, controlling An Ye's thoughts, so that he no longer thought about it. Finally, she temporarily suppressed the black patterns strewn under his skin.

After doing all this, Xiao Meng looked at A Luo guiltily and said guiltily: "Brother A Luo, I'm sorry, am I in trouble?"

Alu sighed, touched Xiaomeng's head, and said to her: "Girl, no matter how you tell me about you, you still can't change your impulse problem. You, I know you feel sorry for Yue'er, but don't forget that Yue'er loves the most is the dark night.

If he is stimulated to death by you, where can you find someone to compensate Yue'er? Besides, even if you don't look at Yue'er, you should also consider me. Now, the dark night is my host. If he dies, I will be distracted and will never return to you."

Xiao Meng was startled, her eyes turned red, and she almost cried. She curled her lips aggrievedly and said to Alu: "I'm sorry, Brother Alu, I'm just too angry. I was anxious for a moment and didn't think so much, almost killing you. Am I useless?"

Alu smiled gently, pinched Xiao Meng's soft cheeks in a doting way, and said to her: "Silly girl, when did I blame you? No matter what you do, you will always be my favorite Xiao Meng. Why are you useless? You are the one who can help the most now."

Xiao Meng burst into tears and laughed, and came to Alu and said, "Are you saying true? Brother Alu, you didn't lie to me."

"Of course it's true," Aro said to Xiaomeng, "In this case of Dark Night, only you can help him."

"Okay, Brother Alu, you said, how do you want me to help him?" Xiao Meng looked at Alu with a burning look.

Alu sighed, looked at the dark night sleeping on the ground, and said to Xiaomeng: "Let him create a dream, sweet, his dream with Yue'er, the dream when he was in the Lihua Valley, that is his best memory. I hope these memories can recall his will, give him hope, and make him muster up the courage to find Fanyue again."

Xiao Meng nodded, without hesitation, and began to use the technique of dream creation. There was never sun or moon in the sky of the ghost clan, but the fog swamp at this moment was particularly beautiful. Xiao Meng released the light of souls, colorful, colorful and colorful. They gathered more and more, gathered together, turning into a rainbow beam, flying towards the dark night on the ground, wrapping the dark night, gently lifting it up, lingering on him, and then slowly immersing in his brain, weaving the most beautiful dream in the world for him.

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