If it is an illusion, how can she still feel pain! ?

"The scene created by the undead in the forbidden area is an illusion... and it is the illusion deep in your soul that you most dare not face directly..."

Mo Xuanchen's heart ached faintly.

In the subconscious, Ling Luoyu was most afraid of losing him! !

"Yu'er, I'm sorry... everything is my fault!! I... I haven't been able to give you the most stable life, and also made you afraid of losing me..."

He gently hugged her in his arms, cautiously, for fear of hurting her.

"From the heart...that is to say, among the undead in the Forbidden Land, the biggest enemy you have to face is not others, but yourself...If you can't hold back what you worry about and fear the most, then you Will... desperate to collapse!"

Ling Luoyu's fingertips stroked the wound: "Just like me...suicide?"

"Correct!"

Mo Xuanchen kissed her hair, feeling distressed.

"In the game of forbidden undead, you can kill you... only you! All other illusions, even the collapse of the sky and the earth, will not kill you! Yuer, sorry... I don't know you will come. Find me"

Knowing the end of the matter a long time ago, he would never let it happen.

"It's okay...I'm not dead, just a little injury..."

Ling Luoyu smiled disapprovingly, and suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, how did you... find me and save me again?"

"You are my woman, you are in danger, would I not know?"

Mo Xuanchen held her even more and sighed softly.

"When I feel flustered, I have an unknown hunch... and seeing someone break into the forbidden area, so I went to check..."

When he arrived, he saw Ling Luoyu with a dagger stuck in his chest, sitting there quietly waiting to die.

At that moment, Mo Xuanchen almost collapsed.

He called her crazy, trying to take her out of the illusion of the forbidden undead, but to no avail.

"Yu'er...Do you feel that the wound hurts for an instant in the illusion?"

"Yes, before you wake me up..."

Ling Luoyu understood something and saw the blood on Mo Xuanchen's hand.

"It's you?"

"I pressed your wound again, painful stimulation, and awakened your consciousness little by little...Otherwise, even if you don't die, if I save my life, I will only be a living dead who loses consciousness..."

"Dingmiao..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of Dingmiao, and suddenly sat up, but the wounds involved were so painful.

"what"

"Yu'er..." Mo Xuanchen held him angrily: "You be careful, you will hurt yourself again for the sake of a temple!!"

"No, I am not..."

Ling Luoyu endured the pain, for fear that Mo Xuanchen would be jealous, he explained anxiously.

Who knew him but covered her lips and shook her head with a smile.

"Yu'er, I'm not jealous, so you don't need to explain anything, I'm worried that you hurt the wound..."

For him, she followed by fate.

What is so sour about him? !

"Dingmiao... is the descendant of the Miao family, he is also undead in the forbidden area?"

"Yes, he entered before me... I'm afraid that something will happen to him!"

"Where is the fat man?" Mo Xuanchen was not bad, thinking of Feng Chenglin: "He didn't enter the forbidden area for undead?"

"No... he's in Chaos Realm..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

At that time, her begging for death was so obvious that nothingness was one with her body and soul, and she should have felt it. Why didn't she come out to stop her? !