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    Please don’t abandon me

    Qiu Yin’an glanced at the other side and saw that the old shopkeeper had disappeared.

    Qiu Yin’an showed his two swords and said, “Brother Chengying, don’t use spells to deal with them. The more you use spells, the more dead souls you will attract.”

    “I don’t care about anything now. I might as well jump down from here and let them suck my essence dry, otherwise my life would be worse than death.”

    With tears in the corners of Bai Chengying’s eyes, he asked Qiu Yin’an, “If I were to die here today, would you have no place for me in your heart?”

    Qiu Yin’an advised: “Cheer up. It’s not worth it for you to live and die for me. You are good and someone will love you.”

    “I don’t want anyone else, I just want you.” Bai Chengying was well-dressed, but he felt a sense of embarrassment. Every word he spoke was trembling, “Yin’an, can’t you really have a corner in your heart that belongs to me?”

    Qiu Yin’an categorically refused: “I don’t love you, and I will never have you in my heart. Even if you die here today because of me, I will only feel guilty and will never have love.”

    Qiu Yin’an wants to be so cruel. He wants to crush all Bai Chengying’s expectations, grind them into dregs, and then scatter them into the soil. He wants Bai Chengying to fully understand that entangled with someone who doesn’t love him will only make him heartbroken and bruised.

    Because Qiu Yin’an knew that as long as he comforted Bai Chengying a little, the other party would slip in through this extremely narrow gap and continue to stalk her. It had been like this for so many years.

    But today is different from the past. Before, Qiu Yin’an cared about brotherhood and didn’t want to make things happen, but now that Qiu Yin’an has someone he likes, he can no longer ignore Bai Chengying’s entanglement. He doesn’t want to get involved with Bai Chengying, so even if Bai Chengying is completely injured, he still has to say his heartless words.

    Qiu Yin’an wants to give his love to Wan Qiongju completely and without any branches. He doesn’t care whether the other party wants it or not, but the heart he gives to the other party must be clean and wholehearted. This is his most loyal and dedicated respect for his love, his affection, and the person in his heart.

    Qiu Yin’an: “There will be someone in this world who loves you, but not me.”

    Bai Chengying’s tears fell down her face, “Yin’an, you hurt me so much.”

    After speaking, Bai Chengying closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Lian Xing was filled with spiritual power, and blue light lingered.

    In an instant, Qiu Yin’an felt the ground beneath his feet shaking slightly, and sure enough, densely packed dead souls poured out like a rising tide.

    Qiu Yin said with peace of mind, it’s over, even if his damn arm is crippled, he can’t finish the killing?

    Several dead souls who had come earlier had already floated in front of the three of them. Bai Chengying raised his sword and only changed his hands a few times before killing all the souls. He turned his head and looked back, his eyes were scary, “Yin’an, there are so many dirty things, so you don’t need to worry about me. With both swords in hand, you can definitely find a way out for yourself, but what if you take him with you?”

    Bai Chengying sneered a few times, “I want to see, you are too busy to take care of yourself, do you still have time to make love with him?”

    Qiu Yin’an was so angry that blood rushed to the top of his head, and his ears were buzzing, “Bai Chengying, are you crazy? We are here to find the Buddha’s hand for you? Do you think we are going too smoothly and are causing trouble for yourself?”

    Bai Chengying’s eyes were scarlet: “It doesn’t matter, Yin’an, I want you to see your own feelings clearly. In fact, you don’t love him that much.”

    Bai Chengying looked into the void in front of him as if possessed by a man possessed, “If you don’t love him, I still have a chance.”

    Qiu Yin’an watched the densely packed dead souls getting closer and closer, so many that his eye sockets could no longer hold them and were about to be burst. He was heartbroken and desperate, and cursed angrily: “Bai Chengying, you only have love and love in your fucking eyes. How can I be worthy of being so crazy like you? In this case, let’s not find anyone sitting on the Buddha’s hand. Anyway, we can’t kill all these dirty things. They will all die here.”

    Wan Qiongju had never seen Qiu Yin’an so nervous and irritable. At this moment, he realized how much trouble Bai Chengying had caused in order to retaliate against them.

    A tiger is no match for a pack of wolves. With so many ghosts, even if Qiu Yin’an can deal with them easily at first, he will eventually become exhausted, and then the remaining ghosts will seize the opportunity to absorb their energy, so the only way is to escape.

    Qiu Yin’an was able to escape, but Wan Qiongju, who was unable to fly, could not escape far. Wan Qiongju himself understood this.

    Therefore, he had already made a choice for Qiu Yin’an. He walked to Qiu Yin’an and said, “Master, it’s great to meet you in this life.”

    Qiu Yin’an’s hand holding the handle of the knife creaked, “Now is not the time to talk about this, it is more important to find a way to solve the problem at hand.”

    Wan Qiongju held Qiu Yin’an’s face and kissed her hard on the lips, “Leave me alone and escape by yourself. My last wish in this life is that you are safe and sound.”

    The moment the cool and soft lips pressed against her, all Qiu Yin’an’s anxiety and anger were extinguished. At that moment, there was only the pleasure of kissing her lover.

    Qiu Yin’an suddenly felt that everything was not that bad, there was still hope, and there were ways to solve it.

    “Don’t say such depressing words, our situation is not such that you can leave me a last message.” Qiu Yin’an looked at Wan Qiongju’s eyes full of affection and reluctance, and his heart melted. He thought that he could never give up, and he would kill even if he couldn’t kill them all. He wanted to spend many more times like this in the future, falling and lingering with these lips and this person.

    With this kiss, Qiu Yin’an seemed to have been given a shot of blood. He raised the corners of his mouth, held the knife, and swung it around his wrist. “Don’t worry, I will protect you. We will have a long time together.”

    Bai Chengying looked at the two of them and cursed: “Fuck!”

    Qiu Yin’an’s feet whirled around in the clouds, and he rushed forward with the sword in hand. The force of the sword was so fierce that the steps of the dead soul rushing in the front were frightened and stagnated.

    There were more and more dead souls in front of him. Qiu Yin was under the shadows of their piles. His eyes were full of darkness. He turned his jade wrist and used a set of mysterious sword skills. He only heard the sound of sand falling in the darkness, which was the sound of the dead souls dissipating after being killed.

    The attack power of these dead souls is not great, but there are too many of them.

    The sound of the souls disappearing kept ringing in his ears. After a while, light finally came through Qiu Yin’an’s eyes. At this time, his arms were so sore that he could hardly lift the knife.

    But Qiu Yin’an has no chance to stop and rest. As long as he relaxes a little, the dead soul will take the opportunity to get close to him and absorb his essence. If the essence is sucked, the strength of the two parties will wax and wane. The more he fights, the weaker he becomes. How can there be any talk of winning?

    The dark wind blew by, and the purple bag on Qiu Yin’an’s chest popped out at some point, and was slapping his chest. He stuffed the thing into his arms, closest to his heart.

    He glanced hurriedly to his side and saw that his lover was also fighting for their future happiness. Qiu Yin’an’s eyelashes instantly became wet. He prayed to God to please let them escape death no matter what.

    “Find an opportunity to take him and escape to the cave above. This thing can use the Yin Qi here to reunite his soul. Even if you kill him for three days and three nights, you won’t be able to kill him.”

    Qiu Yin’an looked towards the source of the sound. It was the old shopkeeper. The dead soul did not dare to approach him.

    The old shopkeeper urged, “What are you doing standing still? Go and save him quickly. How long can he last with his little cultivation? Look clearly. It’s the hole with the bellflowers hanging at the entrance. It’s a bit high, but with your skills, you can take him there. The dead souls don’t dare to enter there.”

    Qiu Yin’an: “Who are you?”

    Old shopkeeper: “Do you want your little apprentice to live now, or do you want to stay and listen to me tell you who I am?”

    “Thank you.” Qiu Yin’an gathered her spiritual power, roared with her swords, fought her way out, and rushed to Wan Qiongju’s side.

    “Wan Qiongju, stop fighting with them, let’s go to the hole above to take shelter.” Qiu Yin’an stretched out his hand, and Wan Qiongju took it.

    Qiu Yin’an’s internal energy surged, shaking the dead soul farther away. He used the knife to defend himself, threw the knife under his feet, and stepped forward together with Wan Qiongju, “Hold me tight.”

    Wan Qiongju: “Yeah.”

    Just as he was about to take off, Qiu Yin’an saw Bai Chengying. Bai Chengying’s heart was damaged, and it was not easy to escape. After all, brothers were fighting, and Qiu Yin’an couldn’t bear it. He shouted to Bai Chengying: “Bai Chengying, try to transform into the cave with bellflowers hanging above. If the distance is too far and you can’t move there, just use your sword to go there.”

    According to what the old shopkeeper said, the three of them hid in the cave, and the group of dead souls did not dare to approach.

    Qiu Yin’an took two steps in along the cave, and the scene in front of him surprised him.

    “There are still people living in this Hanling White Cliff. Whose territory are we invading?”

    Qiu Yin Anhuan looked around. There was a low evergreen stone table in the center, with several square tables neatly placed on both sides. This was clearly a decoration for a meeting place.

    Wan Qiongju reached out and touched the bamboo mat under the square table, “Master, this seat is warm. Someone has been here just now.”

    Qiu Yin’an took a few steps inside and asked, “Is anyone there?”

    “Yes, yes.” The old shopkeeper turned his wooden wheelchair and came out, “Welcome you three to my second inn.”

    Qiu Yin’an was full of curiosity about this old man, “Old man, you are not the only one here, right?”

    The old shopkeeper clicked his tongue, and five or six wrinkles appeared on his forehead, “So what if I’m not the only one? I saved you just now, do you still suspect that I have bad intentions?”

    Qiu Yin’an: “No, I’m just too curious about you. I don’t know which senior it is. I’m afraid I might offend you if I don’t know his identity.”

    “It’s really offensive if you ask again.” The old shopkeeper said: “The sun is setting, and water is prepared in the room to wash away the turbid air of the dead souls on the body, otherwise the evil air will enter the body and people will get sick.”

    Qiu Yin’an bowed and said, “Thank you, senior, for the rescue.”

    The old shopkeeper looked at Qiu Yin’an thoughtfully and stopped talking, “Okay, you guys have a good rest. We’ll talk about anything tomorrow. No one is allowed to make any noise and disturb my purity.”

    He turned the wooden wheelchair and moved in front of Bai Chengying, “Especially you, don’t kill others if you don’t want to live.”

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