After being loved by the perverted and yandere leader (19)

The sound of "bang" as Jiang Qi fell made Yan Nange's eyes turn red in an instant.

Yan Nange, who was fighting with Jiang Qishan, was like a beast forced into a desperate situation. He unleashed all his potential. He was bloodthirsty and finally gave Jiang Qishan an almost fatal palm.

Jiang Qishan fell heavily to the ground from the air.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

He lay on the ground, gasping for breath, but no longer had the strength to fight back.

The other members of the Jiang family, seeing this scene, felt as if they were in hell, and their faces turned pale.

"Aye, Aye, get up... Aye."

Yan Nange returned to Jiang Ye's side and called Jiang Ye's name in a low and tender voice. His gorgeous and beautiful facial features were stained with deep sadness and worry.

It was completely different from the aggressive look he had just now.

Jiang Ye was out of strength and could only fall to the ground. He struggled to keep his eyes open and looked at Yan Nange in front of him. His voice was so soft that it seemed to be blown away.

"Yan Nange..."

Fortunately, Jiang Ye can still speak.

Yan Nange helped Jiang Ye up and hugged him, "Aye, look, Jiang Qishan was knocked to the ground by me...Are you happy, Aye?"

Jiang Ye's thin lips moved. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word.

The delicate and beautiful eyes were now covered with a thin layer of mist, just like the misty sky in the south of the Yangtze River, hazy and like the moon in the water.

Beautiful, but sad.

The disease came like a mountain falling on him, and Jiang Ye was almost driven crazy by this poor and fragile body.

He actually fell at such an important moment.

Yan Nange saw Jiang Ye's struggle and embarrassment. He hugged him tightly with red eyes. He did not look like a big devil at all. Instead, he seemed more affectionate than any other man in the world.

"You don't need to say anything, I can understand what you mean..."

He has always known what Jiang Ye cares about most and what he wants most.

Yan Nange, dressed in red, stood up again. He looked down at Jiang Qishan, who was lying on the ground, spitting blood. His voice was as cold as a hellish Shura, full of bloodthirstiness.

"Jiang Qishan, your two sons were killed by Jiang Ye and this palace. One was beheaded, the other had his tendons cut off, his tongue cut out and he was tortured—"

"In addition to your son, the Jiang family that you have worked so hard to build will also be sacrificed by me today..."

Every word was like a knife cutting into Jiang Qishan's heart.

Everything Jiang Qishan had was destroyed.

But at this time, Jiang Qishan was still threatening, "Yan Nange, do you think you can get away with it just because you avenged Jiang Ye? You are making an enemy of the entire martial arts world, and the righteous martial arts world will not let you go!"

Facing Jiang Qishan's bloodshot eyes, Yan Nange's voice was loud and clear, "I have been your enemy for a long time, do you think I am afraid?"

"I'm right here, come on if you want to kill me!"

Amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, the man in red is extremely elegant but exudes murderous aura.

Yan Nange looked down upon everything, without a trace of fear on his face. He suddenly laughed, mockingly, "What a crap martial arts righteousness, ridiculous!"

The evil ones took the lead, but his A Ye had suffered injustice for ten years.

This is what is called decency.

The next moment, Yan Nange seemed unwilling to waste his precious time, or did not want to face these ridiculous people anymore. He pierced Jiang Qishan's body with a long sword in his hand.

Jiang Qishan, who had just stood up with great difficulty, was stabbed by Yan Nange.

Jiang Qishan's eyes bulged into the size of copper bells, and the skin on his face, except for the bloodstains, turned extremely pale. Almost instantly, he was dead.

At the same time, what was funny was that Jiang Qishan's body fell to the ground uncontrollably and naturally.

As if atonement, the dead Jiang Qishan knelt on the ground, facing Jiang Ye's position.

The blood from the chest dripped down.

Jiang Ye looked at Jiang Qishan kneeling on the ground, and his heart finally regained a sense of emptiness and tranquility.

It was like, this was his end.

The reason for his existence in this world is to see this scene.

He saw those who had hurt his mother and himself die tragically in front of him one by one.

Mission accomplished, he's leaving.

Life was like a liquid, flowing away bit by bit. Jiang Ye could even clearly feel that he was leaving this body.

"Jiang Ye, open your eyes for me!!"

Yan Nange held Jiang Ye's face, his voice trembling uncontrollably. He stared at Jiang Ye intently, "I avenged you, so you have to repay me. You can't just leave like this without doing anything..."

This is the first and only person he has ever fallen in love with in this world.

He wanted to get him and possess him so much, but as soon as he got a little closer to this man, he was about to leave.

It's like the moon in the sky and the flowers in the mirror, seemingly within reach, but in reality, we can never truly possess them.

Such a far-reaching unreachability and such a helpless feeling made the usually overbearing and tough Palace Master Wuxin Palace's eyes turn red and she couldn't help but shed tears.

The person in my arms has a lower body temperature.

Jiang Ye's eyes were narrowed, leaving only a long slit. He was so fragile that he seemed to no longer exist, but there was still a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Yan Nange..."

The man slowly raised his hand and stroked Yan Nange's eyebrows. He smiled foolishly and said in a soft voice, "Thank you..."

"I always feel like I've known you for a long time..."

"I'll meet you again in the future..."

In another time and space, in another context, he must have met Yan Nange.

And he will meet him again in the future.

Jiang Ye believed this with great conviction, although he himself did not know where this conviction came from. But when his life was in danger, he deeply felt the bond between himself and Yan Nange.

It seems like a bond of fate.

His consciousness became increasingly blurred, and Jiang Ye's hand that was stroking Yan Nange dropped down powerlessly.

In the last few seconds of his life, Jiang Ye followed his heart and said something to Yan Nange.

These were clearly the words he had always wanted to hear, but at that moment, Yan Nange burst into tears.

It turns out that the invincible leader of the evil cult who dominates the world also has such a fragile side.

Yan Nange closed his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, then slowly stood up from the ground.

On an afternoon with a drizzling rain, hundreds of people from the Jiang family were killed.

The mistress of Wuxin Palace walked out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, holding a cold corpse. It was said that the invincible Yan Nange was dressed in red, redder than blood, like a cuckoo weeping blood, in extreme grief.

After that, no news came out of Wuxin Palace.

——

In a daze, Jiang Ye came to a vast expanse of white space.

There is nothing in the space, it is pitifully desolate.

Jiang Ye lowered his head and poked himself with his hands, but strangely, his fingers did not pierce his body.

Instead, I truly felt my own body temperature and touch.

Isn't he dead?

At this moment, a small daisy appeared at Jiang Ye's feet in the space.

The white petals, bright yellow stamens, and the root are as thin as a thread. The simple structure looks pure at first glance, and it is particularly harmonious in the white space.

Suddenly, the innocent and pretty little Daisy made an excited sound—

[Host, you are back! ! ]

With the emergence of the Little Daisy System, Jiang Ye's memories suddenly came like a tsunami. In an instant, Jiang Ye remembered every dimension and every memory before.

Jiang Ye in the space was like a puppet with a soul injected into it, and his expression suddenly became vivid.

Yan Nange...

Jiang Ye’s first reaction after regaining his memory was to ask what happened to Yan Nange?

"Little Daisy, can you find a way to take me back? I can't die!"

He has not yet given Yan Nange an explanation.

He and Yan Nange never spent a single day together as a real couple.

This is so unfair to Yan Nange!

Seeing her host so anxious, Little Daisy hurriedly comforted him, "Don't worry, host... This time it's all my fault. If it wasn't a system error, you wouldn't have lost your memory."

[In order to make up for the host, even if it is against the rules, this ruler will definitely revive the host! ]

Little Daisy is very reasonable.

Jiang Ye knew that he and Yan Nange still had a future, so he held back the urge to burst into tears and bent down to pull the petals of the small daisy.

"Take me back quickly. If you are one minute late, I will tear off your petals until you become bald."

The little daisy was so frightened that it swayed in the wind and trembled.

Jiang Ye was immediately resurrected.

Even so, the time in Yan Nange's time and space cannot be recovered, and a full half month has passed.

Jiang Ye felt mixed emotions when he heard the news.

If a person has been dead for half a month, most people would bury the body directly.

Jiang Ye felt painful when he thought that even if he could be resurrected, he would still have to crawl out of the coffin.

Moreover, even if he could crawl out of the coffin, his body would have been decayed to the point where it was unsightly, and there would probably be bugs crawling on his bones.

[…Host, do you want to go back or not? ]

Jiang Ye gritted his teeth and said, "We must go back!"

Because he truly loves that person.

True love means that even if I may have to crawl out of a coffin, my body may be in a rotten state, and I may be regarded as a monster, I will still come to see you without hesitation.

Little Daisy: “…” This is the kind of romance I don’t understand.

——

Underground of Wuxin Palace.

An empty and secluded room.

This is the place Yan Nange built specifically for that person after Jiang Ye's death.

The temperature underground is lower, which is more suitable for the dead Jiang Ye.

In the cold and damp room, there was a crystal coffin in the center, and inside the crystal coffin was a body that was completely intact, well preserved and clean, without any damage.

The man seemed to be just asleep, his expression was peaceful and quiet, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and even without moving, he was as beautiful as a banished angel from heaven.

The room was clearly extremely cold, and even ordinary people could not stand it. However, there was a living person standing guard next to the crystal coffin.

"Aye, I have to change your clothes today too..."

"What color would you like to wear, huh?"

Yan Nange looked at the corpse in the crystal coffin tenderly, with a sickly and affectionate smile on his lips, as if he had no idea that the person was already dead. He asked himself,

"How about the red one? It'll be a perfect match with me, like a married couple..."

After thinking for a while, Yan Nange hesitated again and said to himself, "Forget it, Ah Ye must want to wear white, you look better in white..."