Beth said calmly: "Are you qualified to negotiate with me? Only after you do it will she survive, otherwise she will definitely die."

A bitterness appeared at the corner of Lan Jue's mouth, but soon, his smile became relaxed, "Okay, use mine."

Beth was a little surprised at his emotional change. A person was about to die. No matter what purpose it was, there should be no such emotion as a happy smile. However, at that moment, she could clearly feel that Lan Jue was smiling happily, and she was really happy.

"What's the point that deserves you to be so happy?" Beth asked.

Lan Jue said: "Nothing. Death is sometimes not scary." Only he himself knows what he was thinking.

Since he met Zhou Qianlin, he has always been confused. Zhou Qianlin looks so similar to Hera. Every time he sees her, he can't help but think of Hera, and there will be emotions in his heart.

However, reason told him that she was not Hera after all, she was just Hera's sister. She shouldn't like her, otherwise, she would be a betrayal of Hera!

Therefore, he had been avoiding too much contact with Zhou Qianlin. When he was Anlunxing, he almost couldn't control what happened to her again. He was interrupted by Tang Mi at that time. Lan Jue was a little depressed, but soon he realized that his resistance to Zhou Qianlin had become so low. This feeling made his heart hurt. Although he kept telling himself that even Hera was willing to let himself live again, deep in his heart, Hera's shadow was too deep.

He owes Zhou Qianlin. At least he has always been in his heart. No matter what, he wants other people's health, so no matter when, he can't really make up for Zhou Qianlin.

If he could exchange his life for Zhou Qianlin's life, Lan Jue would be willing to repay this love, and at the same time, he could go to another world to find his own Hera.

As a psychic, and even a psychic, Lan Jue believes that there is a soul. Although he knows that it is too difficult and too difficult to find Hera's soul. At least searching is also a relief. Therefore, his expression is so relaxed. It is not a bad thing to remove the burden and find his lover! He has long been indifferent to life and death.

Beth nodded, "Okay, then I will fulfill you. It's not in vain for everything she has done for you."

While speaking, Beth stroked Lan Jue's right hand and suddenly a blood mark appeared on Lan Jue's wrist, and blood dripped down.

Lan Jue's blood is not the dark red of ordinary people, but a faint golden red. After the psychic's cultivation reaches level 9, his superpower will merge with every part of his body, including bones, muscles, internal organs, and naturally blood. Therefore, there is energy in his blood, and it is very pure energy.

According to legend, every drop of blood in the dominant has huge energy and can generate some specific abilities in special times. Although Lan Jue is not the dominant, he also has some understanding of the power of laws, so his blood also has some power of laws.

The dripping blood melted directly into the red world. A flash of light, and the scenery in front of Lan Jue suddenly changed. Not far in front of him, he saw the familiar figure.

Zhou Qianlin knelt not far from him, her body was bound by blood-red ropes, and she was also unable to move.

Lan Jue saw her clear blue eyes, and tears were constantly dripping in those moving big eyes.

Lan Jue felt ache in his heart. He seemed to see Hera again, and saw the look of Hera's eyes when he said goodbye to him.

He wanted to speak, he wanted to say to her: I'm sorry.

He could feel her feelings for herself.

But at this moment, he couldn't even speak a word, and his voice seemed to be completely forbidden.

Beth slowly walked towards Zhou Qianlin and stood beside her. Suddenly, with a stroke of his right hand, a blood flashed through her wrist veins, and it also cut open her wrist veins. Suddenly, blood surged out from Zhou Qianlin's wrist.

Her blood was not dark red, but with a faint white halo. Her blood was like red wine wrapped in fluorescent light, flowing outward.

Lan Jue's whole body was shocked and he looked at Beth with resentment. She was untrustworthy and had already asked for her own blood. Why did she even cut Zhou Qianlin's wrist?

Beth's expression was still calm, and there was no unnecessary emotion on her old face, as if to her, the two people in front of her were just ants.

Blood was flowing more and more, and a sense of weakness was beginning to come. Although Lan Jue's body was much stronger than that of ordinary people, under this situation, everything in front of him began to gradually blur.

Qianlin, I'm sorry, I'm implicating you! Lan Jue shouted in his heart, hoping to pass on his thoughts to her through the Spirit Summoning Gem. However, he couldn't do it, and without any response, his consciousness could not leave his body at all.

Zhou Qianlin's tears were flowing all the time, and her eyes gradually became blurred and blurred.

Beth's hands were pinned in the air, and two blood lights flashed by, and Lan Jue and Zhou Qianlin's other wrists were also cut open.

The two of them felt a warm feeling spread into their bodies at the same time, and then they turned dark and they knew nothing.

Light golden blood was injected into Zhou Qianlin's body through her wrists, while Zhou Qianlin's blood with a white halo flowed into Lan Jue's body. Two different bloods actually exchanged strangely under Beth's control.

Gradually, a faint white light appeared on the surface of Lan Jue's body, and fine golden electric light began to flow on the surface of Zhou Qianlin's body.

Beth's face still had no expression. At this moment, a strange colorful light suddenly appeared at the top of her blood-red world.

The colorful light shone down, and a ray of light appeared next to Beth like a projection.

"This seems to be different from what we said at the beginning." A old voice came from the projection's mouth.

If Lan Jue was still awake at this time, he would immediately recognize the figure transformed by the projection in front of him. It was the Eye of the Future, which ranks third among the top ten masters.

Beth said coldly: "So what if there is a difference? I will do what I promised you at the beginning. It's just that the process is different."

The fortune teller smiled slightly. "There is nothing different, but I didn't realize that you, who is as cold as iron, have such a side. It seems that you like this girl very much."

Beth said calmly: "I will give her a fortune by chance. It is rare that there is a child with such a pure heart now. Although there are many thoughts in her heart. However, her heart is the cleanest among young people I have ever seen. You know that I like to be clean, and she has a very rare ancient bloodline. Now few people know how to use this bloodline. The boy you asked me to help is also very good. He is willing to sacrifice his life for his woman. If he fails to pass my test, I will not help him."

The fortune teller smiled slightly, "So you don't believe my judgment?"

Beth said calmly: "I only believe in myself. You are almost dead. Are you still calculating about these things? After this, you and I will not owe each other. Before you die, I will pay back your favor."

The fortune teller sighed, "Your personality is still exactly the same as before. In fact, I always want to know your origin. But you never want to say it."

Beth said coldly: "What's the meaning of the past? You can die with confidence. As for my origin, if you still have the next life, you might know."

The fortune teller smiled slightly, "You should know that even if I have a next life, I will not appear in this space, but will go to another parallel space. After I leave, if possible, I will still trouble you and protect humans. After all, we all witnessed the growth of humans with our own eyes."

"These have nothing to do with me. You go." Beth waved his hand with some disgust.

The fortune teller was not bothered, "Thank you, Beth." After saying this, he looked at her deeply, and the projection quietly disintegrated, disappearing without a trace.

Looking at the place where he disappeared, a hint of melancholy appeared in Beth's cold eyes, sighed and shook his head.

The sky gradually brightened, and a moonlight quietly appeared. The bright moonlight gradually faded the blood in the entire space and gradually turned into silver white. A strange scene appeared. Beth, who was originally old and hunched, his body gradually straightened, and his white hair gradually turned into blond hair. She herself became a woman with bright eyes and kind eyes.

She is very beautiful, suffocating, with blonde hair and blue eyes, and slender body. Her blood-red nails have also become white exactly like the moonlight. Her voice no longer grows old, but becomes crisp, and she murmured: "It's time to pick grapes again. Why, every time the moonlight, I always think of you."

When Lan Jue woke up from his coma, he found himself lying in a deserted forest, with Zhou Qianlin not far away beside him.

I supported myself to sit up, and a feeling of weakness suddenly spread throughout my body. My head hurts a little, and my body is a little stiff, as if my whole body has become slow.

Zhou Qianlin was still asleep, sleeping very sweetly, breathing evenly, and her slightly red cheeks showed her vital signs. Everything was normal.

Lan Jue sat there and couldn't help but feel dazed, and everything that happened before continued to echo in his mind.

If it weren't for the physical discomfort at this time, he would even feel that everything before was a dream. But how could it be a dream?

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Yesterday, a friend told me that I realized that I had been on the Forbes celebrity list again today. Last year, it was 82nd and 65th this year, and it has made some progress. There are only three writers on the list, Han Han ranked 52nd, I am 65th, and Guo Jingming 78.

I am a little happy and a little emotional. I want to say thank you, but I also feel that the word thank you are too light.

Honor belongs to the Tang Sect, and you! Every brother and sister of the Tang Sect.

Since 2004, I started to create online literature. At that time, I had no support. I received more from others' discomforts and no support from others. I heard that there is no future in online literature.

The most heartbreaking thing may be this. You struggle for things you are passionate about, but what others say is worthless.

There are many people in this world who are used to failure, used to corrupting themselves with time, and used to some things that can’t be done by hard work.

But I also heard some encouraging voices, which were the original Tang Sect.

Sometimes I want to look back at myself, look at the path I have walked, see the road I have gone from less to more, support me all the way, and follow me all the way.

It is precisely because of those who do not understand, do not support, and do not trust that I have learned to persevere, I have learned to use my grades and fight back with my works, and I have learned to grow.

Persistence, growth, love and hope are my original intention of creation.

There are very few pure bad people in my books.

I don't want to write about the sinister hearts of people, although I can do so;

So, in my writing, there is Changgong Wei, Lei Xiang, A Dai, Hailong, Tianhen, Nianbing, Qi Yue, Yinzhu, Tang San, Xiaopang, Haochen, Yuhao, Lan Jue, and everyone who will burst into tears when I look back.

These people have accompanied you year after year, and have accompanied me year after year.

Sometimes I will become blurred in certain characters, and you can find them quickly.

I'm not afraid to lose the people in my work, because I know you keep them in your heart.

I am not afraid of not being able to find you, because I know that even thousands of mountains and miles, you will be here.

I don't want to say how many setbacks and hardships I've experienced along the way, even though this is the truth.

I don't want to keep saying thanks for such cheesy words, even though that's true.

I don't want to say that I did a lot for you, even though this is the truth.

I don't want to say that my body has been deformed a lot for a long time due to creation, although this is true.

I don’t want to disappoint each of you. I want to fight with my beating heart. I want to make online literature stronger and stronger. I want to stand on the podium with you to receive every glory.

And in this glory, there is the misunderstanding, the sweat of perseverance, and more of your support and encouragement.

I don’t want to be a tall building, I don’t want to be a vast and endless sea, I just want to be the boiled water that is here every day and quietly accompanying you.

The sky is blue, and I want to go the same way as you to the dark.

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