"Chi—" The dull sound of the sword being drawn out of the body.
Feiyue frowned tightly and took two steps back while pressing the wound. However, when she saw the strange smile on the corner of Luo Shui's lips, her eyes suddenly became hollow and confused.
Shuishui Luo held the bleeding Li Ge, and a strange smile appeared vaguely from the depths of her eyes, feminine and cold, like the coquettish Manzhu Shahua blooming in the sea of blood.
"I didn't expect that I would be reborn one day." Lingling's words came out of Luo Shui's mouth, and they were particularly clear in the quiet room.
Xiao Wushang looked at her dreamingly, his eyes were extremely gentle, his thin lips parted slightly, and he softly called out: "Manshahua..."
Yes, the Luoshui in front of us is no longer Luoshui, but Manshahua.
Manshahua looked back at him, complex emotions flashed through his eyes, and then he smiled faintly: "Ye Xi, thank you for your hard work."
Long Qingye's eyes gradually became deeper and more complicated when he looked at her. It wasn't until her eyes met his that he smiled slightly: "It's been such a long time."
When Manshahua saw him, his eyes flashed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and smiled softly: "Ye, looking at you, it seems that you are not happy at all to see me reborn!"
Long Qingye curled his lips lightly and sighed: "If the price of your rebirth is the disappearance of this girl's soul, if your rebirth is still for the purpose of revenge... I really can't be happy."
"That's really a pity..." Mansha Hua raised his eyebrows slightly and said quietly: "Neither of these two things can go as you wish."
"What's wrong with her?" The cold question was bone-chilling. Feiyue looked at her with a trace of anger in her eyes. Her cold silver eyes were as silent as dead water, but her unusual calmness revealed even more.
Showing signs of verging on madness.
Manshahua frowned, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, but he raised his hand and pointed at his chest coldly and said with a smile: "You ask this girl? Since I have been reborn, her soul will naturally be devoured and disappear.
, if I want to make it clearer, it is...she is dead."
...Dead? That girl is dead?!
A few hours ago, that girl was dragging him around the streets, eating hot wontons with him, smiling and saying she wanted to be with him forever... but now she told him that she just disappeared, just like that.
died?!!
In an instant, Feiyue's eyes were as solid as ice.
The wound on his chest was still bleeding with dazzling blood, and his heart and lungs felt like they were being torn apart. A pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow gradually spread from his chest, making his body and consciousness gradually become numb and cold.
There was a feeling called fear, which was tightening its grip on his heart, and he felt as if his soul was trembling slightly.
Finally, he laughed coldly and uncontrollably, but there was indescribable sadness and desolation in his laughter.
A complicated light flashed across Xiao Wushang's eyes, but there was an inexplicable hint of sadness.
Xiao Shuishui...
When he decided to resurrect Manshahua, he knew there would be such a result, but he still chose to sacrifice Xiao Shuishui.
Just like, in order to break the curse, he can also sacrifice her.
But why was she so sad when she actually passed away?
That girl with a bright smile... How wonderful it would be if it wasn't her and everything had nothing to do with her!
Manshahua looked at Feiyue, and the sarcasm in his smile deepened: "This girl's willpower is beyond my expectation. If I hadn't stabbed you with the sword in the end, which stimulated her and exposed her weakness, I wouldn't be like this.
It is easy to swallow her soul, or in other words, she voluntarily sank into the darkness and did not dare to see you again. She is really a fragile soul. But it’s okay, this way, she will not see your death..."
A cold gleam flashed through his eyes, and Manshahua walked towards Feiyue step by step, holding Li Ge in hand.
Listening to her words, Fei Yuesen's cold and stagnant eyes couldn't help but flash a sharp light like a blade. He looked at her and said coldly: "I will not die, and I will not let her disappear like this!"
According to Manshahua's statement, the girl's soul may not have completely disappeared. It is just buried deep in the deepest darkness. If possible, it can still be reawakened!
Manshahua obviously saw his intention, but he just sneered and raised the sword in his hand: "Do you think I will give you such an opportunity?"
"Manshahua, after more than a thousand years, you still can't let go?" With a long sigh, a figure suddenly flashed out and blocked Feiyue's face.
"Do you want to stop me again, Ye?" Manshahua looked at Long Qingye in front of him with cold eyes.
Long Qingye shook his head and smiled lightly, but his eyes were turned to Xiao Wushang, who looked a little melancholy behind her: "Manshahua, are you still unwilling to look back at the person next to you? You still don't dare.
Do you face your true wishes?"
Manshahua's face changed slightly, and he became a little angry: "Shut up! My real wish is for the Fox clan to be exterminated and for Qinglan's bloodline to be cut off forever!"
There was a deep sigh between Long Qingye's brows, and he sighed softly: "What is the most important thing? Didn't you realize it when he was about to die a thousand years ago?"
Xiao Wushang naturally heard that he was mentioned in these words, and couldn't help being slightly startled. His eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he turned to look at Manshahua with a complicated expression.
"Shut up! For me, the most important thing is revenge!" Manshahua's face turned pale and became more and more ugly. As if trying to escape from something, he tightly held the sword in his hand and suddenly faced the dragon.
Qingye stabbed it.
Long Qingye turned slightly to one side and avoided it easily. He clamped the sword firmly with two fingers of his right hand and glanced at Manshahua indifferently: "Now that I have put down the matter of genocide, why can't you put it down? That's it.
Isn’t it good to be reincarnated and become a human being again? Why bother clinging to this world? Let this girl go, and let yourself go too!”
Manshahua looked at him and suddenly laughed coldly: "Ye, you seem to care about this girl too? I have never seen you care about me so much before."
Long Qingye smiled faintly: "Why don't you think so? You must know better than me what you really care about in your heart."
Manshahua pulled out his sword with force, as if he didn't want to continue this topic. The tip of the sword pointed at him and said coldly: "If you have to stop me, don't blame me for not cherishing our old feelings!"
"Manshahua!" A hand suddenly grabbed her arm tightly, and she sighed faintly: "How about you just put it down and go back with me?"
Manshahua turned to look at Xiao Wushang, a trace of shock and anger flashed in his eyes: "Ye Xi, even you want to stop me?!"