Chapter 510: How to lift the curse of heaven

Among the crowd, someone yelled that the teleportation array opened, and the others rushed forward.
When Liang Yin raised his head again, there was no longer Si Lingye around him.
The corners of the mouth seemed to still have a man's clear fragrance and a cold touch.
A certain place in my heart felt as uncomfortable as a needle stick.
Liang Yin smiled bitterly and let out a sigh of relief.
Everything can't go back long ago...
She was lost at the moment, and did not notice that the man standing beside her looked at her, full of sadness.
This teleportation array was huge, and when Liang Yin entered, he forgot to hold Xilian's hand.
When she reacted, she had already teleported to a jungle with moist land and overgrown weeds.
Parted from Xilian.
The tall trees around cover the sky and the sun.
The gray sky and the sunlight pierced through the mottled branches and leaves, making it very fuzzy.
Although Liang Yin wanted to go to Zhenyao Mountain to get the thing out quickly, but she agreed to send Xilian to Zhenyao Mountain, so she couldn't fail to say anything.
What's more, because she agreed to Xilian, Xilian did not bring a guard to Zhen Yaoshan on this trip.
Although he knew that Xilian was not going into Town Demon Mountain to that thing, he was definitely going into the mountain.
Therefore, when Liang Yin headed towards Zhenyao Mountain, he was using his spiritual sense to perceive the movement of a few miles around.
There were also many monsters killed along the way, and at this moment, Liang Yin suddenly felt an unusual breath.
The black air floated out of the woods.
Perhaps because of the distance, Liang Yin couldn't really understand what was behind the black mist.
The damp ground exudes a smell of soil.
Liang Yin's boots were already wet, and all his ink hair was stained with dew from the surrounding leaves.
She walked cautiously, getting closer and closer, and finally saw a figure behind the black mist.
The strong smell of blood spread out from the black mist and then was mixed with a touch of...the cold fragrance of rose.
Liangyin's pupils shrank suddenly and stood there, his face pale as paper instantly.
"Is that you? Situ Ye?"
At the moment, the man half-kneeling on the ground suddenly heard the girl's voice, and was startled: "Don't come here!"
His voice was trembling, mixed with tension and fear, his face was tightly covered with his hands, and he did not turn around.
The red robe beside him was soaked with blood, and the shallow water on the ground was stained with blood.
The cool sound that was just about to step forward, his feet stepped suddenly.
It's obviously not night yet, is it sick again?
"Situ Ye...what's wrong with you?"
"Go away! Go away!" Si Lingye flicked his robe angrily, trying to scold Liang Yin away.
And at this moment, she clearly saw the original white snowy skin on the man's palm, now cracking like a spider web, dripping with blood and terrifying.
"Situ Ye what's wrong with you?!"
Liang Yin didn't even think about it, and hurriedly stepped forward and held Si Lingye in a hand, but at the moment when he saw Si Lingye's face, he couldn't help but froze in place.
"Your face...your face..."
"Go away!" Si Lingye was holding his face weakly, tears mixed with blood spilled out of the narrow peach blossom eyes.
His face was bloody, like his arm, cracking like it was about to break.
"Why did it happen like this?" Liang Yin stretched out his hand to touch his boss Ling Ye's face, but Si Lingye turned his face sideways, his eyes full of pain.
"do not look……"
His voice was a little desperate, it was fragile that Liang Yin had never seen before.
"I have a pill here, you hurry up and take some..."
Liang Yin hurriedly poured out all the pills in the space bag, probably because he was too anxious. Many pill bottles fell into the muddy water on the ground.
"This, after eating this, you will definitely be much better!"
"I don't need your stuff!"
Si Lingye directly opened the pill in Liangyin's hand and stood up staggeringly.
"Situ Ye!"
Liang Yin violently hugged the man from behind, tears could no longer be restrained, as if a thread was broken.
"It's... because of the curse of heaven, right?"
Her voice trembled and distressed, and the smell spread across her nose.
Si Lingye stood there, and did not move for a long time.
He knew that Liang Yin was pitying him.
Only pity him will hold him.
But even if he knew that she was not in love with him, he still couldn't bear to push her away, because this was the embrace he had always wanted to embrace.
"Oh well... listen to me obediently? Stop moving." Liang Yin bit his lip, suppressing his hoarse voice.
The man wearing a blood robe on her face was so cold and without a heartbeat.
Seeing that the man was not struggling anymore, she hurriedly released her hand and helped the man to a relatively dry place to lean against.
After busying, give the man medicine and wipe the blood.
Obviously she should hate him, he obviously killed her...
But now she couldn't help but see him in front of her in such anguish and embarrassment.
Even after taking the pill, there is no effect.
During this hour, Liang Yin didn't know how to spend it, and he was distressed.
Fortunately, after this hour, the cracked wound on Si Lingye's body healed again, and he returned to his beautiful face like a mansion.
At night, the bonfire was crackling, and the beating flames flashed on the face of the falling man.
She looked at him through the flames, and then she stopped talking: "Situ Ye...what should I do so that the curse of heaven will disappear?"
After a long time, she heard his answer: "It will not disappear."
Si Lingye lied to her, there is a way if he wants the curse of heaven to disappear.
All things grow and overcome each other, there will be a solution, but that solution, Si Lingye will never do it.
The air is full of the burnt smell of burnt vegetation, and I am most afraid of this quiet atmosphere.
Si Lingye had been leaning against the boulder, closing his eyes and rested.
Because of the curse of Heaven's Punishment, although his body has recovered, the blood on his face is still there.
Liang Yin knew that Situ Ye had a cleanliness addiction, so he opened his mouth and couldn't help saying:
"Why... do a cleansing first?"
Si Lingye's eyelashes twitched slightly without opening his eyes.
Liang Yin was taken aback for a moment, and she didn't understand why Situ Ye could endure her bloodstained body. She suddenly thought of something and her pupils shrank suddenly.
Could it be said that the effect of the curse of punishment on him this day has reached the point where he cannot use the demon power at night? !
Can't even use the simplest cleaning technique?
Liang Yin just wanted to do a cleansing technique for Si Lingye, but he thought that Si Lingye was so resistant, maybe because she didn't want her to see his weak side.
The night was silent, and the cool sound gently hooked the fire with the branches, crackling sparks flew away in the sky, covered by dark clouds in the night sky, and it was vaguely raining.
"Don't get too close to that person."
"What?" Hearing Situ Ye's voice abruptly, Liang Yin was stunned. He raised his head and met Si Lingye's serious gaze.
"He's not a good person." Situ Ye dropped this sentence and closed his eyes.
Liang Yin opened his mouth, wanting to defend Xi Lian very much, but he could not help swallowing the words between Xi Lian and Nangong Lian Xi that they had exactly the same faces.
It is normal for Situ Ye to hate him...
At this moment, in the woods not far away, a cry of pain suddenly appeared.　　 Liang Yin was startled suddenly, his face suddenly changed: "It's the voice of Xilian!"