495: C495 Lingyun's Decision

C495 Lingyun's Decision

As the old Daoist Red Lotus brought the heavily injured and unconscious Mu Han-Lan into the secret room specially used for the treatment of injuries, the entire area fell into silence.

Because no living being was able to come to this place, coupled with the fact that there were only two people sitting here, Ling Yun and Mu Bingyun, didn't want to make any sound either, so they could only hear their own tiny breathing.

Seeing Ling Yun Fan's pained expression, Mu Bingyun truly felt very pained. She really wanted to go up and comfort him, but every time the words came surging up to her but was swallowed for some reason, she didn't have the courage to make a single sound in the end.

Hu …" After pondering for about half a quarter of an hour, Ling Yun suddenly stood up. With a bitter face, he exhaled the impure air, and then, he looked towards Mu Bingyun, whose face was filled with astonishment. He smiled bitterly and said, "I already have a choice.

Hearing his words, Mu Bingyun's heart violently shook. Looking at that apologetic expression in his eyes, she felt as if she had lost something important. This kind of feeling made her feel very pained.

"Let's go."

Just as she was about to ask something, Lingyun took her hand and led her towards the secret room.

The moment they stepped into the secret room, they saw Mu Han-Lan, who was peacefully lying on the ice bed like a sleeping beauty, as well as the old Daoist Hong Lian, who was constantly releasing an extremely dense Qi from the secret treasure to inject into her body. This method could barely allow the person who absorbed it to maintain sufficient life force to ensure that it would not be corroded by the ghostly energy produced by the Death Souls Incantation within a short period of time.

In order to be able to continuously channel blood energy, the old Daoist Red Lotus did not dare to be careless. Her old eyes stared at the round bead formed from blood that hung on Mu Han-Lan's forehead.

This thing was called the Blood Coagulation Pearl, and it was a special secret treasure that absorbed all kinds of life force and blood energy to perfectly fuse the two together. Because refining it was extremely troublesome and difficult, only extremely skilled blacksmiths would have it.

"You... are you sure you want to do this? " Seeing Ling Yunfan, who had a faint smile on his face but had a deeper meaning to it, the old Daoist Red Lotus did not come up and ask him what his choice was. Instead, it was as if she had already known about it, but in order to better confirm, she still chose to interrogate him to see if he would change his mind due to temporary regret.

Whether it was his eyes or the way he observed things, he was more experienced than anyone else, so he naturally knew what kind of choice Lingyun, who would always think of others, would make. However, he, who had once used the Divination Technique to help him budget for the future, could not bear to see such a pitiful little fellow trying his best to end up with only this kind of ending.

"When I first found out that there was only one portion of the elixir, I had already made my choice." "As for the past half hour, I've only been thinking, if fate dictates all sorts of things, there is simply no meaning for us to live on, so I believe that the relationship between Lan'er and I will not end just like this. This is merely a test."

After hearing his words, even though the guess in her heart had been verified, Mu Bingyun was still as depressed as a deflated balloon, as she sat on the chair.

"This old man respects your choice, kid." After listening to his explanation, the old Daoist Red Lotus who had been silent for a long time finally nodded helplessly, indicating that she had gained sufficient understanding.

Saying so, he took out the medicinal liquid that had been refined long ago and handed it over.

Receiving the antidote that the other party had given him, Ling Yunfan didn't hesitate at all. With a resolute expression, he walked over to the ice bed that Mu Han-Lan was laying on, and looked at the beauty that was sleeping soundly.

Not long later, a hint of viciousness appeared in his eyes as he used his trembling hand to slowly feed a bowl of light yellow medicinal liquid that was probably less than a mouthful.

His heart was in great pain as he fed the medicine, and his mind kept replaying the experiences he had with Mu Han-Lan. Because what he was doing now was very likely to forever be his own memory, it was like rubbing salt into his wound, and cracks began to appear no matter how strong his heart was.

"Tick..." "Tick..."

Perhaps because his heart had sensed that something was slipping away, his body and mind felt waves of pain that was even more terrifying than being wounded in battle. Then, when he thought that the beauty in front of him would forget about him and most likely never be able to recover, his eyes also became red as if he couldn't control it. In the end, he saw drops of red blood dripping onto Mu Han-Lan's jade hand.

This matter of personally separating one's beloved from one's own heart was truly very sad. Even old Daoist Red Lotus could not help but close her eyes, as if she was extremely unwilling to continue watching.

At the same time, as the medicinal liquid dispersed into countless streams of light within his body, which were currently corroding the Stellar River, the mysterious power within his internal organs also began to dissipate bit by bit. Mu Han-Lan's life force that had passed away was also gradually restored, and the strange black aura wrapped around her surface was also gradually dissipating.

"Darling …" At this moment, Mu Bingyun, who had come to his side, suddenly mustered up her courage and tightly held onto his right hand. With a face that seemed to have made some sort of decision, she looked at him and said, "Once Lan'er's evil spell is dispelled, I will tell her about what happened between the two of you unceasingly at home. I will try my best to see if I can restore Little Sister's memories of you."

"Yes."

In order to not let the other party worry too much about him, Lingyun had already wiped away his tears. He forced out a smile that did not seem to be pleasant. He nodded and said, "Then I'll be troubling Madam."

Not long after he finished speaking, he felt a scorching pain coming from his right shoulder, while his own injuries had instantly increased by more than twofold. If not for his strong control, he probably would have fainted by now.

"You stay here and take care of your sister." Seeing this, Old Daoist Red Lotus, whose expression had instantly turned extremely solemn, quickly arrived beside the two of them. He first spoke to Mu Bingyun in a tone that could not be defied, before shifting his gaze back to Ling Yun. "Follow this old man out."

"Yes."

Hearing his words, the two of them responded at the same time and did as he said.

Following which, Ling Yun and Old Daoist Red Lotus walked out. Mu Bingyun held onto her sister's jade hand, which had two drops of blood on it, and said in a low voice, "Little sister, you must wake up and not forget about your husband just like that. He has paid far too much of a price for you.0

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