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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight final knowledge

The smile on Murong Yin's face was so happy that it was so happy that it was unbearable to break it.

Her breathing gradually became weak, and the palms holding Ying Baoyue's wrist also became weak.

The last red mark rushed from Ying Baoyue's fingertips to her arm.

Everything is about to end.

The wind and snow that had been raging on the top of Yunshou Peak suddenly stopped, as if seeing off the woman born for the wind.

Everything is silent.

The world returns to tranquility.

Murong Yin's arms slowly hang down, and his whole body was as stiff and cold as a stone.

However, at this moment, a hot palm suddenly held her arm.

"I don't want it!"

What?

The consciousness seemed to sink to the bottom of the ice lake, and Murong Yin felt that his body seemed to be frozen in the ice layer.

But suddenly a flame pierced through the ice.

ah!

Murong Yin suddenly opened his eyes, but suddenly a black cloud in front of him was pressing against him.

With a thud, her back hit the snow heavily, but she didn't feel cold, just because a warm and soft body covered her.

She was knocked down.

Murong Yin lay on his back on the formation on the ground, staring blankly at the sky above his head.

what happens?

But compared to the weird posture at this time, the red light suddenly appeared on the ground even more weird.

The formation engraved on the ground once again made a red light, but this time the red light was different from before. All the light and storm rushed towards the person on Murong Yin in another direction.

As the wind surging, the severe pain on her body was relieved little by little, and her vision gradually recovered.

Murong Yin opened her eyes wide and her pupils contracted violently.

Ying Baoyue was lying on her body, holding her wrist tightly, but what was incredible was that the red marks that had already reached her body began to return to Ying Baoyue!

"impossible!"

Murong Yin said in a lost voice, "How could this happen!?"

"That's better," the girl lying on her hugged her tightly, her voice mixed with joy and sorrow, "It's great, I'm catching up."

catch up?

Murong Yin lay blankly on the ground, suddenly feeling shocked.

Wait, why can Ying Baoyue move?

Even if she had just stopped breathing, the remaining true energy was still enough to last for a while, and the formation on the ground could not be unbuttoned so quickly. Ying Baoyue should have stood in the eye of the formation and could not move.

But she not only moved, but also threw herself down.

What the hell is going on?

Murong Yin looked at the formation below him.

There were a few more footprints at the original location of the array eye.

No, that's not just footprints.

Murong Yin's pupils slightly contracted, and there were a total of forty-six nodes in the array eyes and body, three of which were stepped off and three were changed.

It was these six changes that caused her formation to undergo a huge change that was almost subversive.

Not cracking, but changing.

Her formation was reversed.

"You..." Murong Yin looked at the girl lying on her, "What did you do?"

Ying Baoyue didn't say anything. She lay on Murong Yin's body, her muscles trembling.

The bright red scars climbed onto her skin again, embedded in her body like chains.

"Hold the moon, stop!"

Murong Yin's eyes were ripped apart, and she gritted her teeth and mobilized her true energy, trying to attract the curse back again, but she was shocked to find that the curses were like they were trapped in a mud and were dragged back by an indescribable force.

The next moment, before she could exert force again, her arm was pushed to the top of her head and pressed firmly on the ground.

"Ying Baoyue?"

"Don't do this," Ying Baoyue's face turned pale and her lips were trembling, but she gritted her teeth and looked at her begging, "No."

Murong Yin's eyes were a little dazed, and she remembered the sound she heard before she lost consciousness just now.

Is that Ying Baoyue’s voice?

Ying Baoyue held Murong Yin's wrist tightly, looked into her eyes, and said word by word.

"I will carry my curse myself, and I don't have to sacrifice you."

"This is not your curse!"

Murong Yin looked at her, tried hard to mobilize her soul, ready to regain the dominance, "Ying Baoyue, you are crazy! If this continues, you will die!"

If someone is destined to die because of this curse, then she should be the initiator, not the innocent Ying Baoyue.

What's more, she had long been determined to die, and this sacrifice was nothing.

"Ying Baoyue, stop for me!"

"I have arranged everything and can go with your master with peace of mind. This world no longer needs me," Murong Yin gritted his teeth, "You are different, you have to live!"

After saying that, she was about to turn over and sit up, but for some reason the girl lying on her had such great strength, pressing her shoulders, her face straight into her eyes.

"Who said no one needs you?"

"It's just gone!" Murong Yin didn't want to get entangled with her, so he reached out to re-draw the formation on the ground.

"have!"

Her other hand was suddenly held by someone, and the hot heat penetrated her skin and burned her body.

"I just need you!"

Her neck was hugged, and the girl's voice rang in her ears at the extreme distance.

"If you die, who will sit in the upper hall when I get married in the future?"

"Master's wife."

Murong Yin froze.

"What did you call me?"

"Master's wife."

Ying Baoyue straightened her arms, stared at the woman lying on the snow, and said softly, "Don't leave me, Master's wife."

Murong Yin lay on the ground, and half of her body was numb because of the huge impact.

But even at this time, the curse on her body was still constantly shifting back to Ying Baoyue.

"no!"

Looking at the red light on the ground, Murong Yin was frightened. It was not the question of whether she would leave Ying Baoyue behind or not, but if this continues, Ying Baoyue will die.

She held Ying Baoyue's wrist with her backhand, "I said, even if you become the Son of God, it will be useless. Why do you give up such a good opportunity?"

"Do you want to die if you don't stop?"

Murong Yin took a deep breath and prepared to transfer the curse to herself again, but before she could move her arm, her arm was held down again.

"I'm not going to die."

Ying Baoyue stared at her with concentration, "Master's wife, I promise you that I will not die, don't do stupid things anymore."

"What's the point of promise you to me?"

Murong Yin's eyes surged with grief and anger, "I said, even if you can become the Son of God..."

"Then I'll be able to become a human god."

Murong Yin's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the girl lying on her in shock.

Ying Baoyue stared at her, and the two looked at each other.

"If I can't be a Son of God, I will become a human and God."

Ying Baoyue whispered, "Master's wife, believe me, I won't die."

Murong Yin was shocked by her sudden remarks and her mind was blank, "You..."

Can humans and gods say it so easily?

Besides, how is Ying Baoyue planning to pass the second level of the second level?”

"If you want to coax me, find some other reason," Murong Yin's chest was slightly ups and downs, looking at Ying Baoyue and didn't know what to say. The feeling of cursing her upper body was reviving in her mind, and she said blankly.

"Before you become a human god, you probably died of pain."

Ying Baoyue said softly.

"Then this is my pain, and I don't want to share it with anyone."

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