"I have waited for her for thousands of years. I will not let her leave me again. Never again..."
Lingyou's voice weakened at this point and finally disappeared.
Yun Xuchen waited for a while, and after making sure that Ling You had nothing else to say, he angrily punched through the wall in front of him with his palm.
Spiritual? Spiritual!!
.......
Liang Meng was very confused and curious about why he came to this desolate place.
She had clearly been staying with Yun Nian and chasing Yun Xu Chen, but why did she feel dazed for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in this desolate wilderness that stretched as far as the eye could see.
Looking around, there were only a few dry trees and vast expanses of grass that looked like they had been scorched by fire. There were also a few inky black crows that flew in from nowhere.
Otherwise, there is nothing.
Liang Meng circled several times in this gray and barren world. An extreme feeling of desolation and loneliness suddenly came over him.
Why did she feel like she was abandoned?
With his hands clasped around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, Liang Meng spun around and shouted a few times.
The only response she got was a series of echoes.
Liang Meng put his hands on his waist and turned around a few times like a trapped animal. He muttered a lot of curse words.
The most infuriating thing was that, just like what had happened before, she couldn't use any spiritual power here.
A dry, stiff wind blew past, making Liang Meng's grey robe rustle. She felt a little cold and could not help but hug her arms tightly.
She turned her head again and looked around, but there was nothing there except a crow that cawed twice and flew away in front of her.
Liang Meng sighed, folded his arms, lowered his head, and walked forward resignedly.
After walking for a while, I would look up and take a look around. I thought I had walked a long way, but when I looked up, there was still no end in sight.
It was almost dusk. The sun before them was as red as a fireball, slowly rolling down the mountain. Liang Meng clutched her robe even tighter. She felt increasingly cold.
What the hell is this place? How did I get here? Even if I was captured, where are the people who captured me? If I want to kill or torture them, I hope they can show up.
What was the point of leaving him here all alone? Liang Meng was cold and hungry. With a rage rising in his heart, he once again shouted loudly into the deserted wilderness.
It's just that the tone of his shouting was a little rude this time. There's nothing he can do about it, since they were the ones who bullied me first.
"Master."
Liang Meng's angry curse worked, and after she finished shouting, a very familiar voice appeared behind her.
Liang Meng put her hands on her waist and slowly turned around, first her head, then her head led to her shoulders, and then her shoulders turned her body. When she turned around completely, Liang Meng saw a man standing in front of her who looked strangely familiar.
Liang Meng was on full alert, her eyes slightly narrowed as she looked up and down at the man in front of her... well, a very charming man.
Yes, a man, and a very charming one at that.
The inky black silk was scattered softly behind her back. A breeze with obviously much weaker strength blew by, causing the ends of her hair to dance gently.
This man was wearing a long black robe, with a golden... um? What was that? It looked like a sword, a golden sword belted around his waist.
The sleeves of the robe were very long, almost covering the palms, leaving only the fingertips exposed. The fingertips that were slightly exposed were unusually white, as if they had never been exposed to the sun.
With loose black hair and a black robe, there is nothing special about this outfit, let alone any charm.
But if you look up and see that person's appearance, you will believe that a man can be more charming and elegant than a woman.
Her eyebrows are long and narrow, and her eyes are slightly upturned. When she looks at you, she always looks a little teasing. Her nose is high. Her lips, I don't know if they are painted, but in the dim sunlight, the red color is charming.
At this moment, those dark eyes were looking at Liang Meng with a smile.
Liang Meng felt that he had seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember where.
"Who are you? Did you capture me?"
Liang Meng leaned to the side, looking obviously on guard.
The man smiled after hearing this. Unlike his completely charming and enchanting face, the man's laughter was deep and rich.
"Master, don't you remember me?"
As soon as the man's voice came out, Liang Meng frowned and blinked in confusion with a look of disbelief.
Watching the man speak hesitantly.
"Lingyou?"
"Master."
Lingyou was very happy that Liang Meng recognized her. Her eyes and eyebrows brightened instantly, as if the sun had split the clouds.
Although Lingyou had a rather feminine appearance, she was very pretty. Especially when she smiled, Liang Meng, who was used to seeing Yun Xuchen, was stunned for a moment.
"Are you Lingyou?"
"Why, did you forget my voice so quickly?"
As if he was really sad that Liang Meng had forgotten his voice, Lingyou said this with his eyes drooping, looking as if he had been wronged.
Liang Meng felt a chill in her heart. To be honest, she really couldn't stand a man like this. No matter how handsome he was, it wouldn't work.
"What are you trying to do by escaping from the library and bringing me to this godforsaken place?"
Lingyou was tickled by Liang Meng's nonsense and laughed so hard that he fell backwards. Liang Meng frowned at him.
What's the funny part? It makes you laugh like this.
"Master, you are much more interesting than before. I think I like you even more."
Lingyou finally stopped laughing, and tears of laughter fell from the corners of her slightly upturned eyes, which looked very seductive.
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