"You don't agree?" Mo Wuji asked nervously, "Why? Because, because of what happened between you and Mu Zihan? I don't care, I like you, I like all kinds of you!"
Wei Ning cried softly...
"Are you blaming me for being late? You have already chosen Mu Zihan, so you are in a dilemma now?"
"No!" Wei Ning suddenly raised her head and said in a firm voice, "I'm not in a dilemma, nor am I making a choice!"
"and you……"
"The purple-haired Mo Wuji I have seen sleeps under the netherworld..." Wei Ning choked and said, looking at the other purple-haired Mo Wuji standing in front of him with tears in his eyes. He was wearing the Eye of God mask.
of Mo Wuji.
The smile on the corner of his lips slowly condensed, and the stunning elegance that even the mask could not hide was like a bright light source, illuminating the darkness. The delicate face, gorgeous purple hair, and unreal beauty were like a dream.
In this world, no matter how beautiful a man can be, he can be a hundred times more beautiful than that.
It's because of such beauty that...
"I know you exist only because of this mask, so... please don't disturb the deceased and let him rest in peace, okay?" Wei Ning bit her lip, finally not letting herself cry too ugly, and said completely
Say this.
"What are you talking about?" Mo Wuji's gorgeous voice suddenly became sharp and cold, as if a sharp ax had split open the delicate glass screen, making a sharp sound of shattering.
"I'm not talking nonsense, Your Majesty Pluto!" Wei Ning wiped her eyes and still sniffed, "Do you know that you pretend to be nothing like it, because there is a half-eyes of the god mask of Mo Wuji's soul memory, in
In my body!"
"But when I put on the mask, it's still him!" Mo Wuji said sharply. It was indeed the face of a monster, but...
Wei Ning shook her head, "You may be him, but you are not the one who shares the same memory with me, the one who fell in love with me and made me fall in love with you."
"Mu, Qing, Ning!" He said each word out through gritted teeth.
"I said my name is not Mu Qingning." Wei Ning accepted his words calmly, "Your Majesty Pluto, I don't think you have ever met Mo Cangxuan. You were created by his reshaping of his spirit body.
, do you know why?”
Mo Wuji stared at him sinisterly, with a ferocious expression.
Wei Ning said: "Because his younger brother, the real Mo Wuji, has died because he helped me seal Wujiang, and you must take his place! Originally, Mo Cangxuan thought that after reshaping his spiritual body, he would still be his younger brother, but
He discovered that you are not in the end, you can only become the king of the underworld, but you can never become his younger brother!"
"Shut up!" he shouted.
Wei Ning was not afraid at all, "Your Majesty Pluto, if you have a chance, you can go and have a look under the Netherworld, where the real Mo Wuji sleeps."
He suddenly took off the mask on his face, and in an instant, his purple hair returned to a dazzling silvery white, and the pure white robes on his body were dyed black bit by bit, just like the transition from day to night.
"What do you want? I've put down my dignity to beg you, but you won't come back to me?" he asked coldly.
"Come back to you?" Wei Ning sneered. Facing Mo Wuji, who was the King of Hades, she didn't feel a deep sense of guilt or guilt.
