"Sister! I don''t want to go! I want to stay to protect you!" Guan Mu, the younger brother of Guan Meng, threw himself into his sister''s arms and cried with her in his arms.


    Guan Meng stroked his brother''s head and felt sad, but he still said, "no, you stay will only add a burden to your sister. My sister doesn''t need you to stay here. You follow my brother."


    Guan Mu cried and made trouble for a long time before he was reluctantly taken away by Guan Qing.


    Guan Meng just sent Guan Mu and Guan Qing out, but he caught a glimpse of two people standing on the corner.


    The two of them shared an umbrella, but it was only for shading, not for blocking the rain. When Guan Meng saw it, they smiled at her, then nodded and pointed to Guan Qing.


    Guan Meng knows them.


    That''s song Hong and Xiao Qiu.


    They also came. It''s really a long time since I saw them. A few years ago, song Hong said that Xiaoqiu was about to break through her inborn, so he took her away. Now it seems that Xiaoqiu''s temperament has also become extraordinary. It seems that it should be a success.


    With them, it seems that we can be at ease.


    Guan Meng was relieved and nodded hello to them.


    Song Hong holds Xiaoqiu in his arms. As soon as they flash, they have disappeared.


    After a month, the people who should leave have withdrawn one after another, and the demon clan headquarters has become sparsely populated and empty.


    Naturally, the decent faction could not have missed this large-scale evacuation, but they just sent a letter asking when the demon sect would dissolve and surrender.


    Guan Meng gets news from the carrier pigeon. Under the protection of song Hong and Xiao Qiu, Guan Qing has left safely.


    Well, it seems that decent people should finally fight the demon sect.


    And now they are not strong enough to hold on to the siege.


    Guan Meng, dressed in a saint''s dress, stood in the room of the altar stunned.


    This suit is pure black embroidered with silver and has extremely beautiful and complex patterns. When worn on the body, Guan Meng looks mysterious and beautiful.


    Just now, the people left behind in the whole demon clan headquarters held the final sacrifice, expressed their final loyalty to the demon God, and went to their posts to wait for the decent to attack finally.


    Only Guan Meng and four wizards remain here.


    Wizards are cleaning up the remains after sacrifice and tidying up the altar.


    Guan Meng was fascinated for a long time. He suddenly got up, came to the altar and climbed up the stairs.


    She came to the mat and knelt down.


    "So..." Guan Meng said on the altar in a very light voice that only she could hear, "you are a big liar."


    "Deceive us into believing you, let us establish the demon sect, leave us alone, let us struggle to live and watch us die. Is it interesting..."


    "Even if you''re not like this, even if you haven''t done this, you clearly agreed to come back to see me early. I''ve been waiting for you for many years. Now I''m going to die. Lin Zhuo and sang Xiu are going to die with me. Won''t you come back..."


    Guan Meng arched her back and tilted her body forward slightly. She held the table with her hand and supported her body. Unconsciously, tears fell to the ground. She sobbed and whispered in the dark altar room:


    "You lied to me..."


    Someone sat down beside her gently.


    Although the dream didn''t look up, who was it.


    "Pipe dream, I didn''t lie to you."


    What sounded around her was a voice that had been in opposition for a long time.


    "I lied. I''m dying. You haven''t come yet."


    "It''s not dead yet." Huang Si said helplessly, "tube dream, look up! Don''t tell me you think hearing my voice is just an illusion?"


    That''s what Guan Meng really thinks.


    Then she looked up, tears hanging on her face, Guan Meng quickly raised her sleeve to wipe.


    "Come on, wipe it with a towel." Huang Si handed her a big towel.


    When Guan Meng took the towel and wiped his face. Huang Si said aside, "I''m sorry, I really forgot."


    As soon as he said this, tears quickly gathered in the eyes of Guan Meng.


    Her shoulders trembled slightly and she was about to cry, but she was trying to restrain herself.


    Huang Si sighed.


    It''s really his fault.


    He should have remembered the agreement with Guan Meng, but because his own affairs made him feel turbulent, he later forgot the situation of Guan Meng. Unexpectedly, it brought so much harm to her, Guan Ming and the whole demon clan.


    Although I don''t know what kind of mood Guan Meng is now, Huang Si decides to compensate her.


    "Well, mind your dreams. Don''t cry. Let''s go and go out with me."


    He reached out and lifted Guan Meng up from the ground, and then took her down the steps of the altar.


    The four wizards in the house looked at this side in horror. They didn''t find out when Huang Si came in or know this man. Several people can''t help thinking "enemy?"


    Guan Meng saw their look and looked at Huang Si for help.


    "I''m an old friend in charge of dreams. Come and see her." Huang Si explained to them patiently.


    Seeing that they didn''t look fake, the four wizards relaxed and bowed slightly to Guan Meng.


    Guan Meng and Huang Si walked out of the altar room side by side. Her heart beat a little fast. It can''t be said whether she was excited or afraid.


    They walked around the demon clan and looked at the demon clan headquarters, which has become somewhat empty.


    "Hasn''t the demon sect solved the negative effects of magic skills? Life expectancy and physical health." He asked casually.


    "Well, when dad was 57, he was very weak..."


    Lu CuO hasn''t worked out a way in the demon world. In the final analysis, Lu CuO himself is the user of death energy. He studies it with twice the effort, and it is difficult to achieve results. Only when someone understands the two laws of life and death at the same time can it be studied. At present, only Huang Si can study, but he is not free.


    "Well, this problem hasn''t been solved yet. Let me think of a way."


    They were just like ordinary people walking in the demon sect. Occasionally, a disciple of the demon sect passed by and bowed to Guan Meng. At the same time, they looked at Huang Si curiously.


    Guan Meng didn''t open his mouth to introduce, and others didn''t ask.


    After all, this is a saint, and her status is respected. Others are not qualified to manage her private friends, and Guan Qing, the only one qualified to manage, has left.


    While talking, they came to a storage room. There were some cabinets in the storage room. Huang Si opened one of the cabinets skillfully, and then his expression froze.


    "No snacks?"


    Guan Meng was speechless and then explained, "now the demon sect is about to perish. We don''t have time to prepare these."


    "Oh, I''m coming. I can''t kill it. Sit down first."


    Huang Si pointed to the table. Suddenly, a pot of black tea, two tea cups and two pieces of cheese cake came out on the table.


    "Please drink tea. It''s my apology."


    Guan Meng sat down at the table. She was still a little embarrassed and was shocked to see what appeared out of thin air, but then she poured tea for herself and Huang Si. After drinking it, she felt more stable.