Can the curse be broken if I find him? I wanted to give it a try. So I tracked his whereabouts, and that's how I met Yi Feng, that young man with great magical intelligence... and even made him fall in love with me by mistake!"
"Wrong love? Do you think that is wrong love?"
Suddenly, I felt severe pain in a certain part of my body.
The heart is the location of the heart, and the heart is throbbing.
"What's wrong with you?"
Qingzhirou saw my face turned pale and said nervously: "Does it mean that your body hurts? It's like a thousand arrows piercing your heart?"
"Heart! The heart part hurts so much!"
I covered my chest and fell down in pain, sweating on my forehead.
"Not good! You have stayed at the entrance of the dead space for too long. I have to take you into the dead space. Otherwise you will die of pain. Especially your magic is very weak and cannot be resisted!"
Qing Zhirou said nervously.
Then her hands passed through the layer of transparent white light and helped me up.
"No! No, I don't want to enter the dead space."
Struggling desperately, I prayed to Qingzhirou.
No matter how painful my heart is, I still have to hold back, "After entering the dead space, I will no longer be able to see the Demonic Chronicles..."
You can't see your father either. Even if you are still conscious in the death space, what's the difference from really dying? The death space is hell, and it's more painful than hell!
"Jingsha, you... have to hold on." Mo Ji anxiously stretched out his hand to me.
But he couldn't penetrate that layer of white light, let alone walk towards me.
We can only face each other from a distance, but cannot touch each other.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, it's just a little bit...a little bit of pain, I'm fine."
I forced myself to smile, not wanting him to worry, but the sweat on my forehead betrayed my pretense.
Mo Ji screamed in pain, blaming himself: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I couldn't protect you and made you suffer! Qingzhrou, let us out... Please let us out! I regret it, I don't want to be with Bai Jing
Sha is in love, please let her out...please let her out!"
"I can't help it, I really can't help it. I can only separate you to alleviate her pain." Qing Zhirou replied.
"Then tell me, what does the energy here rely on? All spells, all things involving magic, need energy support. What does the energy here, this space, including the 'Kill Love' curse, rely on?
"?" Mo Ji said forcefully, insisting on the answer.