Not wanting to let her go, not wanting her to bear the darkness alone, Jun Wuxie kept holding Luo Qingyue.
He saw the care and worry of Luo Longyu and others, but felt helpless in his heart. He felt Luo Qingyue's body temperature getting colder little by little, and his heart also became colder. He searched her whole body,
There was no sign of injury at all, but she couldn't see anything and she was still unconscious.
Everything is filled with infinite confusion and speculation, making everyone present feel like they have been thrown into an abyss, and their hearts are always hanging.
A painting on the wall was displayed in front of everyone, as if telling them silently that there was once a woman in this place who had heart-wrenching despair, the corner of the word 'lotus', a bloody oath, a silent
It shows what kind of hardships the saintess of the Yugu tribe had to go through before she could have such thoughts of despair.
Some things are left speechless.
No one knows that Luo Qingyue, who is in a coma, is now in a sea of blood, surrounded by countless dead creatures. She wants to save them, but she is unable to do so...
The undead army was derived from the ancient Rakshasa in this way. Looking at the tribesmen who were cannibalized with no bones left, at that moment, she suddenly lost all hope and felt a despair that she would hate herself to death.
Sealing the Jade Ancient Rakshasa was what she wanted to do most. The bloody proof, the cruelty of the undead army, everything was originally impossible to do, but a red light flashed in the dark sky, colorful and bright, illuminating it.
A world.
She saw what she thought was a woman in red, holding a red heart-shaped jade stone, drawing complicated patterns in the air like ghostly symbols——
The jade was very beautiful, the bloodthirsty color was stunning. She could clearly see that there was a red thread tied to one end of the heart-shaped jade. The jade that was the size of the palm of her hand was just like this, exuding her own charm in front of the woman in red.
Breathtaking brilliance.
Wherever the light passed, the dead spirits from the Jade Ancient Rakshasa fled away one after another, just like encountering evil ghosts encountering sunlight.
The woman in red chuckled lightly, picked up the red jade, her fingertips were flying, and white light suddenly appeared all over her body, lingering back and forth on the Jade Ancient Rakshasa. The undead army never came out again, and the power of the Jade Ancient Rakshasa was frozen.
She kept looking and thinking... Her thoughts were racing, and she didn't know what she was delving into...
Jun Wuxie hugged Luo Qingyue and felt the person in his arms frowning uneasily. She was struggling to sit up. Jun Wuxie hugged her tighter. Facing her, he didn't know where to start.
Speaking of it, he couldn't explain everything that happened to her now in words.
It can be said that ever since Qingyue found out that she was a saint from the Yugu tribe, she has become more and more mysterious...
No one knows how she sealed the Jade Rakshasa thousands of years ago. This is a mystery that only she knows the answer to.
The closed eyes of the person in his arms finally opened slowly——
Jun Wuxie's heart almost burst out of her chest, "Qingyue..."
Luo Longyu and others stared at her in surprise, but no one said anything, fearing that as they thought, her eyes would no longer be visible.
The scattered gaze was reunited in the beautiful eyes, Luo Qingyue looked at Liuli, "I saw you."