Holding that painful heart, Ji Feixue suddenly realized how important Suning was to him, but she killed Suning. The heart seemed to be scratched with a knife blade, dripping with blood. Ji Feixue covered the position of his chest and sat on the ground, letting the snow fall on him without noticing it.

Ji Feixue's mentality is already a bit unclear: "Impossible, he can't die, how could it be?" Or the little piece of cloth in his hand about the memory of the man, the expression on Ji Feixue's face is also I don't know if it is crying or laughing.

"A person like you is the most hypocritical. It's really disgusting. Suning has never treated you badly along the way. If he wants to do something to you, you will be dead and alive long ago. Are you still? Understand?" said a voice in his heart.

Ji Feixue thought of the Snow Wolf God next to him, and the Snow Wolf God can definitely keep Suning from coming back. "Snow Wolf God, I beg you, will you return Suning to me? My wish doesn't matter, I give up, I just want you to return Suning to me, OK?"

Ji Feixue stubbornly caught the Snow Wolf God, and the Snow Wolf God looked down at Ji Feixue kneeling on the ground, begging her eyes to still flash with tears. "Ji Feixue, can you really treat me as a **** and still save people who have died?" The words were full of mockery.

Ji Feixue slowly let go of her hands, yes, no one knows better than in her heart, so high, let alone a person who falls, even a master may not be able to live safely. Suning is just a mortal body, a useless person with no strength, Ji Feixue's whole person was struck down.

Despite this, Ji Feixue was unwilling to give up the last glimmer of hope: "I want to see people for life, and corpses when I die. No matter what, I beg you to find people, okay?" He smiled and sneered: "This is human nature, sure enough, huh, it's nothing more than that in front of interests. Just give up, I can't help you."

"Ji Feixue, life will always do a lot of things that I regret, Suning is now dead, shouldn't you be happy? Think about it."

Ji Feixue's expression fell into a loss, and she pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Yes, she should be happy, but why can't she be happy at all?" Ji Feixue wanted to find a chance to kill along the way. Suning, if this result is really achieved, I don't know why, except for the heartache, there is no feeling of happiness.

"Suning, you won't die, right. Ji Feixue whispered softly, her chest depressed and out of breath.

"Master." Tian'er walked over and leaned in her ear and said softly, glanced at Ji Feixue, still a little unbearable in her heart, "Don't irritate her anymore.

"Tian'er, is there any way you can save Suning, Suning is your favorite person, you can definitely save him, right? You two will definitely have a way." Although already knowing that there is no possibility, Ji Feixue still didn't want to believe the fact that Suning was dead.

"Ji Feixue, people cannot be resurrected from death. You always have to know this truth. Why do you always have to wait until you have lost to know to cherish?"

Tian'er frowned. Although the kind-hearted person knows that all this is virtual, but now that it is true, she is very upset in her heart. It is really a person who chooses this way but regrets it. . .

"Tian'er." Ji Feixue stretched out her hand, trying to hold Tian'er, but it is impossible for the Snow Wolf God to give Ji Feixue a chance. What she hates most in her life is people like Ji Feixue. .

Without the strength now, it is difficult to recover from the wounds on his body. In addition, under such circumstances, the wound has condensed into ice, and his face is distorted with pain even a little movement. Ji Feixue sat on the ground completely, embarrassed, the pain in his body was far less than the pain in his heart.

The Snow Wolf God turned his head and looked at Tian'er: "Okay, Tian'er, you should go back to rest. You don't think about so many things these days. Don't worry, I will help you solve it, okay?" Tian'er After hesitating for a while, he finally swallowed what he wanted to say, turned and left.

"Sometimes if you miss it, you miss it. There is no so-called regret medicine in the world. If you don't cherish it when you should cherish it, then only regret is left, but what's the use?" The Snow Wolf God left this sentence and turned around. Left. Ji Feixue was the only one left in the snow, and the snowflakes in the sky grew bigger and bigger, falling on the body, slowly piling up into a snowman.

Ji Feixue was overwhelmed and fainted, but when he opened his eyes again, he felt the strong dazzling sunlight outside, which represented the hope of life. Suddenly remembered something. I sat up and looked back. I didn’t expect to find that Suning was sleeping next to him. He slept very peacefully. Ji Feixue was about to call Suning, but he heard it before his hand touched Suning. Someone nearby spoke.

"What you just did was just a dream!" Ji Feixue was taken aback, looked back and looked around, only to find a woman in a black cloak standing in the corner with her back facing him.

If it hadn't been for this woman to speak, it would be impossible for Ji Feixue to find such a person in the cave. "Why are you here? Who are you here for what purpose? What do you want to do?"

Ji Feixue's whole body was tense, she got up and watched the woman in front of him pulled out the blade on her waist. In this situation, Ji Feixue knew that she was in a weak position. The dazzling sunlight outside refracted in, and the woman left the dark place and walked out.

Because the woman was covered in black pits, there was no way to see exactly what the face looked like, only one eye was exposed. "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you should leave here now, and you don't have to be so precautionary. If I wanted to kill you, you would already be a corpse now."

The woman's tone was very cold, without temperature, her eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person. Ji Feixue frowned. This woman seemed to hate herself very much. Although her eyes were dull, she could feel the familiar breath.

"Have we met somewhere? Or you know me!" Ji Feixue had a feeling that this person must have seen him somewhere, or an old friend who has known each other for a long time.

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