Luo Qing Chen in the red dress stood in the snow with the Phoenix Dance Sword in hand, with her hair swaying in the wind.
Mo Ye and Feng Ling Er were both stunned, as if they never expected Luo Qing Chen to make this move.
âFeng Ling Er, I didnât want to mix the past life with this life.â Her eyes were filled with an absolute chill as she raised the Phoenix Dance Sword and looked at her to say, âBut now even if I donât mix it, I still canât let you go.â
âHe, he, he, he.â She gave two cold snorts, âJust with you? Iâve already exchanged my life with hell for this curse and I have nothing to lose, what can you do?â
She naturally could feel the power of the Phoenix Dance Sword. Although she didnât know why Luo Qing Chen had this, everything was settled now.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She couldnât kill her and she couldnât stay with Mo Ye.
She was the winner like this. At least in hell, she could be forever with Mo Ye.
Time heals all wounds and he will forget the person in his heart.
Thinking of this, she felt even more joy and the corners of her lips couldnât help raising.
âForever falling into hellâ¦â¦â Luo Qing Chen looked up with eyes that could freeze people as she stared at Feng Ling Er, âIâm afraid that youâre not qualified to go to hell.â
As soon as her voice fell, she raised the Phoenix Dance Sword and a golden light slashed towards her ugly soul.
Feng Ling Erâs body split apart and pieces of rotten flesh scattered in the air, releasing a foul stench.
âYouâ¦â¦Youâ¦â¦You actuallyâ¦â¦â
âDoes it feel good to have your soul scattered?â Luo Qing Chen looked at her with a cold smile, âNo one can take Mo Ye away, I will protect him, alwaysâ¦â¦â
The person standing beside her suddenly took her hand and brought her into his arms, hugging her with all his strength.
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With a âpengâ sound, Feng Ling Er behind them scattered into the air and left behind a mass of ugly flesh, and nothing else.
The surrounding area fell silent. She didnât know what would have happened if she didnât intervene, but she knew that she had to say goodbye to Mo Ye.
âIâm about to leave.â His low and pleasant voice rang in her ear with a tremble and unwillingness, using all his strength.
âYou lied to me againâ¦â¦â Luo Qing Chen raised her hand and hit him on the back, âWhy did you lie to me, what about the promise? What about what you said?â
She suddenly felt sorry for herself.
Every time she waited with expectation, every time that she thought that she could be with the one she loved.
The plot would have some reversal that would leave her hurt.
But she couldnât blame him and couldnât hate him because he did everything for her.
Perhaps in Mo Yeâs heart, his love was the greatest blessing was letting the other person live.
But she was differentâ¦â¦
Whether it was heaven or hell, she liked being by his side, suffering through everything together.
âSorryâ¦â¦Sorryâ¦â¦Sorryâ¦â¦â Mo Ye repeated again and again. He took a deep breath and said, âForget about meâ¦..live a good and happy life. Donât be afraid, I have already calculated your fate and I have already taken care of all your calamities for youâ¦â¦â
âDonât say that.â Luo Qing Chen covered her ears. She remembered in the past when he was on the verge of death, he had said the same thing.
How similar and ironic this scene wasâ¦â¦
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