. "It's almost done, isn't it just a little lost? What's the big deal?"

"What does 'what's the big deal'? I lost to that Qiluno, that stupid guy is so shameless. It makes me want to commit suicide."

While saying this, Ling Meng pulled the quilt over and covered her head and started to show off her temper.

Well, if you think about it for a moment, Ling Meng is just a fifteen-year-old girl. She is so angry that she loses a fight and is quite in line with her identity.

"I made the porridge, do you want to drink it?" I asked.

"No." Because Ling Meng's voice was a little dull because she was separated by the quilt.

"You haven't eaten for almost a day. If you continue like this, your health won't be good." I said this, then stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen to serve some porridge.

Since that day, Ling Meng's wonderful ghost dance move, after the two-hour time limit, Qilunuo once again gained the upper hand. After another two days and three nights of battle, Ling Meng finally lost helplessly.

After that, I comforted her a little, and then as agreed, I spent three days with Qiluno.

Well, although his strength is really great, he is still not bad in his heart. So he can just fool him a little. These three days have not been difficult to endure.

After three days, I heard from Malisha that Lingmeng went back to the shrine. It was probably because she was having a quarrel. It would be better in a few days. I thought so, but I didn't take it seriously.

As a result, two days later, Cuixiang came to me and said that Ling Meng seemed to be defeated by Qi Luno. She was stimulated and became sick. She asked me to go and have a look.

As a result, I passed.

"It's just a common cold and fever." After a little check on Ling Meng's body, I made a judgment like this: "I'll go to Yongyuanting to get some medicine for you."

"No need." Ling Meng said, and grabbed the corner of my clothes: "Stay with me for a while, and you'll be fine in a few days."

"Is that right?" At that time, I didn't care. After all, in terms of experience, this was not a big deal. It was just a small cold. It was mostly caused by mood.

Then, heart disease requires heart medicine. In this way, I greeted the girls in the Red Devils Hall and wanted to stay at the shrine for a few days, talk to Lingmeng and relax.

So the above scene came about. Cuixiang was said to be trying to pour us into the place. So I moved to the Red Devils Museum these days. There are only two people in the entire shrine, including I and Ling Meng.

It feels a bit like a newlywed couple.

I returned to Lingmeng's bedside with a bowl of skinny eggs and lean meat porridge. Seeing Lingmeng still holding the quilt and covering her head, I couldn't help but smile.

"Don't be so stuffy, it's not good for your health." I put the porridge aside and said this afterwards.

"Hey? Ling Meng? Why don't you talk?"

...

"Ling Meng?"

I became a little concerned, and then I lifted the quilt and found that Ling Meng looked very painful.

"What's going on?" I touched Ling Meng's forehead and found that it was really hot. It didn't seem like Ling Meng said, and it would be better after a little rest for two days.

"Take some antipyretic medicine."

This small scene didn't scare me. I acted quickly, used an ice arrow magic, created ice cubes to apply it to Ling Meng Bing. Then I found the antipyretic medicine from my sub-space and took it to Ling Meng.

"Well... To prevent it, I'd better invite Yonglin to come and have a look."

After finishing all this, Ling Meng looked a little better and was already asleep. But she still frowned, and she could not say that she was fine. I thought about it and still thought it was better for professionals to come and take a look.

"Don't leave..." At this time, Ling Meng suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed my hand. She said so.

"Hey? Lingmeng, aren't you asleep?" I said, "I'll come here in a while. Don't worry. Just wait until Yonglin comes to see you for medical treatment."

"No" Ling Meng opened her eyes reluctantly, and her attitude was indeed very firm. Although she was sick, her hands were very strong. She felt so painful that she clenched her.

"Be good, be obedient." I coaxed her like this: "When I recover from the illness, I will still be with you in the Boli Shrine. OK?"

Ling Meng shook her head firmly, with no reason, just insisting: "I don't want you to leave."

I was a little helpless. As expected, women are unreasonable, especially those who are sick. They are completely helpless.

"Okay, okay, don't leave. Then let's have a meal first. The porridge I cooked for you..." I had no choice but to coax Lingmeng like this and raise her body a little. Then I put it on a pillow and picked up the bowl to feed Lingmeng.

"Open your mouth, ah~"

"Ah~" Ling Meng is a fifteen-year-old girl after all. This childlike movement made her blush a little.

“…I don’t want to eat it anymore.”

After a while, Ling Meng reluctantly drank half a bowl of porridge, and then frowned and said.

"How can this work? Eat a little more. Otherwise, I will do what you want to eat?" I asked.

Ling Meng shook her head: "As long as you are by my side, it's fine."

"Silly, of course I will be with you."

Ling Meng smiled reluctantly: "Put me down. I want to... sleep for a while."

"Okay. After waking up, you have to eat well." After I said this, I pulled away the pillow that Ling Meng was pillowing, then put Ling Meng's body flat and covered her with a quilt.

"Yes." Ling Meng responded, then closed her eyes - still holding my hand.

I was a little helpless.

"Well, let Lingmeng have a sleep first. Maybe it's okay after waking up." I muttered to myself, then thought about it, snapped my fingers, took all the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, put a bedding, lay next to Lingmeng, hugged her body, which seemed extremely hot because of a fever, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by Ling Meng's moans. When I looked over again, I saw Ling Meng's face pale and her forehead was covered with beans of sweat. It seemed that she was in very bad condition.

"Lingmeng? Hold on, I'll invite Yonglin over now." I quickly got up, and then I didn't have time to wear the outer clothes and was about to go out.

"Absolutely don't." Although Ling Meng was so uncomfortable that she was rolling around, she still refused me.

"Now is not the time to be willful." After I said this, I forcibly shook Ling Meng's hand away and then prepared to leave.

"If you dare to leave, I will die to show you."

At this time, Ling Meng's resolute voice came from behind me. I turned around and saw Ling Meng holding his short gun in his hand, pressing his throat. He looked at me very toughly.

"What are you doing?" I asked in surprise and anger.

"Anyway, I will never want you to leave, and I will never need a doctor. I just need to maintain this," Ling Meng shouted.

"Stop making trouble, Ling Meng. What you should do now is to put down your gun, lie down, and wait for me to invite Yonglin over."

Ling Meng didn't say anything, just shook her head while crying.

I'm really helpless.

"Lingmeng, you, the end of the day-" Immediately afterwards, I thought of a very terrible, very terrible reason.

"Are you... going to die?"

Ling Meng's short gun fell to the ground, and then she burst into tears.

So that's it...

Ling Meng.

Fifteen years old this year.

Because I have absorbed too much of the origin of life by the Boli barrier.

In addition, I used too much magic patterns before, so I accelerated this process.

What's more, the Boli barrier has been destroyed so many times during this period. Every time, it is necessary to use the origin of Ling Meng to truly repair it. Yakumo and the others are just temporarily strengthening the barrier. It is like the relationship between sandbags and dams. What really maintains the barrier is Ling Meng.

so……

Ling Meng is going to die...

Lingmeng himself knew about this. Because the origin of life was absorbed, no matter what kind of doctor he was, he could not save him. Lingmeng didn't want me to know about this.

She just wanted me to accompany her through the last journey of life.

Although as a young girl in her prime, Ling Meng's life should have just begun.

"I see."

I say so.

Afterwards, I walked over and hugged Lingmeng.

"I'll listen to you." I hugged her and said so later.

Ling Meng cried even louder.

"I, I don't want to die yet...I'm still so young...I just met you. It's only a year...it's too short...I still want to continue to be with you...I still want to marry me, I want to be a bride...I want to have a baby for you...I don't want to die yet...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ling Meng cried like this, hugging me tightly. She said very willful words. I couldn't think of any words to comfort her. So I just remained silent until Ling Meng cried enough, got tired, and fell asleep. Then I put her back on the bed. Looking at her extremely haggard face because of the double blows on her body and soul, she seemed to be thinking.

"Sorry, Yakumo Zi... Compared with Fantasy Country, Ling Meng is indeed a little more important... and I have a little bit of confidence now."

"Kill the faith of the god of death"

I clenched my fists tightly, then picked up Ling Meng around the waist and walked slowly towards the direction of the lost home outside the door, Yakumo Zi, and the lost home. Every step I took, the momentum on my body became stronger. When I reached the outside the lost home, my body's momentum had reached its peak.

"Wright Baldwin is here, Yasuo Zi comes to see you quickly." A slightly angry shout came to the four fields at this moment...

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To be continued...