I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

"Go see her one last time."

Chapter 69: Dream, Time to Wake Up

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Xiao Wuyou followed Bei Ming Long Yue and came to the deepest part of Jue Jian Sect's dungeon.

Xiao Wuyou had heard from the cultivators of Juejian Sect before that the most vicious and evil demon cultivators were imprisoned here, but he never thought that Ye Qingmeng would fall to this point.

In the dark cell without sunlight, the girl had disheveled hair, her hands and feet tightly locked with soul-binding chains. She was like a butterfly with broken wings, crawling on the ground, barely surviving, no longer as elegant and proud as before.

"Grandmaster, I am very grateful for your life-saving grace, but Qingmeng is not an enemy of the Juejian Sect..."

Before Xiao Wuyou could utter his anxious request, he saw Bei Ming Long Yue slowly shaking his head.

"I have no ill will towards her. It's just that she can't turn back now."

He instantly thought of the worst possibility and hurried forward.

The girl in the prison suddenly raised her head and burst out with a terrifying demonic energy that even the soul-binding chains could not suppress.

The girl's face was full of hideousness, and her eyes, which were once as bright as purple jade, were now filled with bottomless darkness.

"Demon Emperor...die!"

In the small dungeon, Ye Qingmeng’s murderous roar kept echoing.

"She has fallen into the devil's trap and her time is up." Bei Ming Long Yue finally told Xiao Wu You the truth that he was unwilling to believe.

"Fallen by the devil? She did it for me..." Xiao Wuyou was stunned for a moment.

But he immediately came to his senses and turned to Bei Ming Long Yue to ask: "Don't you even have a solution?!"

Xiao Wuyou's thoughts had never raced as fast as they did now: "My talisman... that is not an ordinary Juejian Sect talisman! You tampered with it! You must have saved me for something! As long as you can save her, I will do anything!"

Looking at Xiao Wuyou's anxious expression, Bei Ming Longyue slightly shifted his gaze away.

"As far as I know, there is no way in history to save those who have fallen into the devil."

Xiao Wuyou's mind went blank.

"So you only have two choices."

"One, spend the rest of your life searching for a solution that may not even exist."

Xiao Wuyou was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl staring at him in the cell, and said hoarsely: "How long can she hold on?"

"I don't know. Maybe in a year, maybe tomorrow, or maybe today will be her end."

Those who fall into the devil will surely die. The only difference is how long this candle in the wind can last.

If he were to look for a solution now - not to mention whether there is any way in history that can save those who have fallen from the devil - Ye Qingmeng would probably collapse before he finds it.

But even so, Bei Ming Long Yue felt that the second method was even more cruel, and he was unable to speak for a while.

Xiao Wuyou also vaguely guessed this, so he did not urge him, but just clenched his fists and waited quietly for the answer.

"Second, use the magic sword to devour her magic energy. She will regain consciousness for a short time, but now her meridians are all corroded by the magic energy. Once the magic energy is lost, the meridians will be broken, and she..."

"She will die." Xiao Wuyou closed his eyes and gave the answer himself.

Choose one, and gamble on that illusory hope. But if Ye Qingmeng can't hold on on the way, I won't even be able to accompany her for the last time.

If option 2 was chosen, Ye Qingmeng might be able to die with dignity, but she would have to kill her beloved one with her own hands.

Either way, it's despair.

But Xiao Wuyou couldn't take Ye Qingmeng's life with his own hands.

"I choose......."

"Pick two."

Xiao Wuyou and Bei Ming Longyue were both shocked and turned back to look at the girl in the cell.

One of the girl's eyes was still dark and oozing with blood, but the other one had regained its bright purple color.

She smiled faintly, as if she had already made up her mind: "Kill me."

"Why should you give up? The fact that you can regain consciousness means you still have hope!" Xiao Wuyou reached over the cage and tightly grasped the girl's hand.

Her hands were so cold that Xiao Wuyou didn't have to hold them tightly, as if he couldn't even feel her presence.

Ye Qingmeng shook her head sadly: "No."

"I know for sure...I can't hold out much longer."

She tried hard but could only shake hands gently.

Her smile was so unreal: "I want you to be with me until the end."

Xiao Wuyou could not refuse Ye Qingmeng's last request in this life.

That night, Xiao Wuyou took over Bei Ming Longyue's magic sword and brought Ye Qingmeng to the top of an ownerless mountain of Juejian Sect alone.

When he cut off the restraints on Ye Qingmeng's hands and feet, the witch immediately went crazy.

Demonic energy burst out, her face showed a ferocious light, and her dark and eerie butterfly wings danced wildly like flames. The female devil no longer had a trace of humanity and used the most brutal and terrifying moves to try to take Xiao Wuyou's life.

Xiao Wuyou was delayed for a long time.

He even thought that it might be easier if he was killed by Ye Qingmeng.

But that was impossible after all, the one who survived was the one who suffered the most. He would never let Ye Qingmeng suffer this kind of pain.

Amid the howling black wind, he still stabbed the Netherworld Sword into the girl's chest.

The dark butterfly wings withered and the black flames in the sky dissipated.

Ye Qingmeng fell into Xiao Wuyou's arms, her purple eyes brightened again, but her body was so cold.

"Sorry... for making you do this." Ye Qingmeng smiled miserably.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't..." Xiao Wuyou couldn't continue.

He didn't know what to say. He just wanted to hold her quietly and not let go.

The bleak evening wind finally died down, and a ray of light slowly seeped in from afar.

"I remember you said that the sunrise of Juejian Sect is very beautiful." Ye Qingmeng's eyes became brighter.

"Then hold on a little longer and see for yourself."

"It's the last time for me anyway. But for you..."

"It's the last time for me too." Xiao Wuyou buried his head in the black hair, feeling the girl's remaining breath, and said without hesitation: "I will go to accompany you."

However, the girl's answer took her by surprise.

"no."

"Dream?"

"One night of deep dream, I gave everything like a long night of dream. Whether it was betraying the devil, staying with you, or even falling into the devil, I don't regret it. But now..."

"Dream, time to wake up."

"Qing Meng? What are you talking about? Without you..."

The girl's voice grew fainter, almost disappearing into the night.

She panted slightly, and with all her remaining strength, she kissed him gently.

The rising sun symbolizes the dawn of hope, dispelling the endless darkness.

The golden morning light shone around the two of them, but the girl's kiss became increasingly cold.

wake up.

Xiao Wuyou burst into tears and sobbed silently under the rising sun.

Immediately afterwards, the scene was engulfed by the pitch-black thunder.

The memory fragments from a thousand years ago disappeared under the devastating black thunder. Xiao Wuyou only felt endless sorrow and loneliness surging like a tide, almost swallowing him up.

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

After a brief moment of shock, he realized that he was covered in cold sweat and his breathing became rapid. He was stunned for a long time, looking at the girl who was still sleeping beside him, then he realized that the prophecy scene had ended.

Whether it was Ye Qingmeng's death or the black thunder tribulation, Xiao Wuyou had already prepared for it in advance.

But the only thing that the girl said before she passed away made him feel uneasy for a long time.

"Dream, time to wake up?"

Chapter 70 Sisterly Harmony

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Early in the morning, several girls came and prepared breakfast for Xiao Wuyou.

Although he felt vaguely uneasy, Xiao Wuyou pretended to be calm in front of them.

Let’s not talk about what “Dream, time to wake up” means, the most important thing at the moment is the prophetic picture.

In the previous life, the tragedy was inevitable because Ye Qingmeng fell into the devil for himself.

Therefore, as long as he avoids all factors that may cause Ye Qing to fall into the devil's trap in this life, he will not face such an ending again.

But Xiao Wuyou still doesn’t understand why Ye Qingmeng fell into evil in this life.

Ye Qingmeng's own life safety has been guaranteed, and the hostility towards her among the righteous has been greatly reduced because of her several merits and her own influence.

The main force of the demon sect is being handled by the junior master, there is nothing to worry about.

The only uncertain factor is the demon.

However, he has good fortune in his hands, and he has the help of several sons of good fortune and even thousands of righteous monks. Even the demon will be enough to give him a hard time.

Although we cannot be careless, there is no need to worry too much. Thinking of this, Xiao Wuyou's mood gradually improved.

Don’t worry, eating is what’s important.

Unfortunately, just when Xiao Wuyou was about to pick up his chopsticks, he saw three girls in front of the table with resentful looks on their faces, like dark clouds.

Xiao Wuyou followed their gaze and glanced at Ye Qingmeng.

To be precise, it was the red blushes on Ye Qingmeng's slender neck that were so painful to look at.

It’s over, this is really inexplicable!

The three girls are all veterans and know everything, it would be strange if they didn't want to go astray!

Ye Qingmeng shrugged lazily, tilted her head, and smiled: "Oh, don't think too much, I was just rewarding our husband yesterday~"

Xiao Wuyou covered his face in pain.

Maybe the little witch really said it casually, but the charm in her bones makes her look like Versailles no matter how you look at it!

Liu Feiyan was the first one who couldn't help herself. She slammed the table with her palm, making Red Hair so angry that he glared at Ye Qingmeng: "Slut!"

Woman, listen to me..."

Ye Qingmeng was stunned at first, then waved her hands hurriedly: "Wait a minute!"

"Sister Yan'er misunderstood. I didn't mean to be disrespectful. Wuyou has worked hard all day. As a Taoist partner, isn't it only natural for me to reward him?"

Liu Feiyan's spell was interrupted and she fell silent immediately. She blinked blankly and couldn't help but wonder what the other party was up to.

Then Ye Qingmeng put away the teasing expression on her face, looked around at the other three girls, and said solemnly: "Wuyou has told me everything."

Originally, Ye Qingmeng had always been dissatisfied with them, and wanted to surpass all the other girls, or even take Xiao Wuyou away from them.

Although his memory has not yet recovered, Ye Qingmeng had a vague sense of déjà vu in his recent dreams.

It was as if I was alone in endless darkness, so lonely and desperate.

Although Xiao Wuyou only briefly mentioned the past lives of Liu Feiyan and others, Ye Qingmeng was able to subtly empathize with them.

Now Ye Qingmeng realized how naive she was. They also had a bond with Xiao Wuyou, but they could accept each other. Why couldn't she?

"I know that your feelings for Xiao Wuyou are no less than mine. So I will never be rude like before."

"sorry."

Ye Qingmeng bowed his head deeply to the three girls.

Now it’s Liu Feiyan’s turn.