Jiang Niannian fell straight down, but felt a warmth on her back.
She was held in someone's arms, the smell of blood was everywhere, and in the chaos of thunder and lightning, she used all her strength to open her eyes a crack, and found that the warmth was actually the blood that Yin Buqi vomited, which was increasing and never stopped.
How can there be such a madman as him?
Even though he knew he couldn't save her, he still jumped down to die with her.
Silly apprentice.
Although Yin Buqi's breath was weak, he subconsciously hugged her tighter and rushed up like a madman.
Protecting her seemed to be his inherent obsession.
He closed his eyes weakly, blood continuously flowing from his mouth, forming a contrast with his pale face that only showed death.
But all his remaining vitality was in the arms that protected her and held her tightly.
The good news was that he finally took her out of the Fallen Immortal Platform and back to the palace in heaven.
The bad news is, she's still dead.
It seems that Yin Buqi is really the reincarnation of Emperor Jiuyin.
Because no one can come out of the Fallen Immortal Platform alive.
He is not a human, nor an immortal, nor a demon. He is the Emperor of Nine Yins who is beyond the Three Realms.
Yin Buqi became ruthless and captured her soul with his own strength.
So, after her death, her soul stayed with him.
Watching him seal her bloody body in a magic circle in some unknown way after her death.
He watched over her, his eyes red, his eyelashes wet, his eyes no longer had the same spirit as before, his whole person seemed empty, "Master, the biggest regret in my life is that I was not able to marry you while you were alive."
She herself couldn't bear to see the glory she had after her death, her skin was torn and her face was unrecognizable.
But Yin Buqi held her face with a loving gaze and kissed her lips.
His voice was hoarse and lingering, "Master."
His voice was full of affection, as if he was hoping for her response.
He slept beside her body every night, repeating her name over and over again. Sometimes he was even heard holding his own body, chanting her name while suppressing his breath and reading his own name.
As a soul, Jiang Niannian blushed at that time, but she couldn't leave his side.
She could only turn her back and listen to him saying her name while doing that.
"Master, no matter what the cost, I will let you live."
From that day on, Yin Buqi left, and Jiang Niannian's soul was still imprisoned in the magic circle.
She hadn't seen Yin Buqi for a long time.
Until one day, Yin Buqi came back covered in blood.
His red pupils were filled with madness, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he looked lifeless and exuded a sinister aura that made people shudder.
She was stunned, looking at the man covered in blood. She wanted to touch him, but she was just a soul, and her hand passed through his chest and then reached out.
She frowned and her throat felt dry. She wanted to ask him how he became like this.
He held her body in his arms, resting his hand against her head, his eyes half closed, his expression extremely weary, his scarlet lips slightly raised, a faint smile filled with despair.
She looked at him and felt an inexplicable pain, as if her internal organs were burning.
"Master, I have thought about it carefully these days. I was wrong. I shouldn't have forced you and imprisoned you. But I was really afraid of losing you. However, the harder I pushed, the further away you were from me..."
"You are so cruel to leave me alone in this world. Do you know how painful it is for me..."
"From today on, I will give you freedom. You can go wherever you want..."
"Master, I'm going to die soon. Do you remember that you promised me that if I won first place in the Immortal Alliance Conference, you would fulfill one of my wishes? I wanted you to agree to my proposal, but now, I'm thinking, if there is an afterlife, no matter where you are, can you come and see me... Even if you still don't like me, just let me see you again..."
Jiang Niannian couldn't help but said in panic: "No! I don't want you to accompany me! You just live well! Live!"
But she was just a soul, and Yin Buqi could not hear her heart-wrenching cries.
"Master, don't be afraid. I will always be with you."
"I have discovered a way to reincarnate souls. We may forget each other, but my heart will never forget you. If you appear again, my love will spread like wildfire again."
"Master, don't be sad. My death will be another kind of rebirth."
Yin Buqi hugged her, muttered to himself, and slowly closed his eyes.
The blood coagulated into a brown color and had a strong bloody smell.
Her dark hair reached down to her waist, but it turned whiter inch by inch without making any sound.
The flames on his body grew brighter and brighter. His skin was burned and never recovered. It turned into ashes bit by bit.
The burning fire was silent, silently taking away his entire life.
Jiang Niannian's face was covered with tears. Her vision was blurry and she felt suffocated. She could clearly hear herself crying out in pain.
"Yin Buqi! I will not leave you. I will stay by your side forever. Wake up!"
"You idiot, you win. I have you in my heart. If I can see you again, I will definitely tell you that I like you. You can imprison me or threaten me, I will always be by your side..."
She couldn't help but close her eyes, her whole body was shaking, and a huge sorrow filled her entire soul. She felt her soul disappearing, and her whole body was weak and powerless, gradually becoming transparent.
Then, her soul went to the modern era and came back here.
It turns out that there is a cause and effect relationship between them.
Even if she had to do it all over again, she would still choose to stay by his side.
Her final destination will always be him.
Nian Nian, after all the hardships she has gone through, Tang Murou is such a troublemaker.
Buqi: Oh, oh, give my Master back to me~
Zhizhi: (?-?) It rhymes quite well.