"Great Elder, what did you give my king?" An Yi was very curious.
Luo Xie'er shrugged and said, "If you are too curious, you will die early."
An Yi fell silent.
He still has certain scruples about this great elder.
"At least we are now qualified to participate in your wedding." Mu Yuhan thought broadly and said with a smile, "You will definitely be surprised when you see the bride."
"Oh? We'll see." Luo Xie'er raised her eyebrows.
*.*.*.*.*.*
After Xuanyuan Yu got the moonstone, he left Xuanhe Inn as quickly as possible.
As soon as he returned to the Prince's Mansion, he returned to his room, ordered no one to come near, and locked himself in the door.
He injected a trace of pure vitality into the moonstone.
Soon, an image emerged.
Above the crystal light curtain, a very beautiful girl appeared. Her silver curly hair reached the length of the table. Her face was pure and her smile was like a flower.
Seeing that smile, Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but laugh too. It seemed.
She seemed to be waiting for something at the edge of a spring with lush water and grass. She stepped on the spring water with her bare white feet and played in the spring water, splashing water.
One moment it was heaven, the next moment it was hell.
A black figure came from afar, so swiftly that the eyes could not keep up.
A chill hit Xuanyuan Yu from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He saw the most terrifying scene in the world.
The man stretched out his hand and penetrated Mansha's chest fiercely, splattering her blood everywhere.
The corners of the man's lips curved into an extremely sinister arc.
The light and pure smile disappeared from Mansha's face.
Her eyes widened in disbelief, her pupils suddenly opened wide, and she watched helplessly as her heart was being gouged out by that claw.
"Hahahahaha!"
The man laughed like a ghost.
He controlled her heart which was still beating. He looked up to the sky and smiled, so joyfully and happily!
Mansha couldn't even make any reaction, and his body fell softly. There was a terrible blood hole in his chest, and his pupils were wide open and lost focus.
The perspective slowly pulls up.
Xuanyuan Yu saw his face!
The laughing man holding a bloody heart that was still beating had a face exactly like his own.
The difference is.
The man in the memory image was even more evil, like a demon from hell, full of demonic nature.
The light curtain on the moonstone dimmed.
The memory image stopped abruptly.
There was a "pop" sound.
The moonstone fell to the ground again, and met the same fate as the previous one, shattering into pieces.
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and covered his face. His legs softened and he fell to the cold ground.
How could it be...
How could this be such a scene?
If this was the whole truth, he would rather never reveal it.
Too cruel.
How could I do such cruel things to her in my previous life?
You can still laugh so happily even after you dig out your heart? How much hatred is there!
Is the Dark Lord sick?
He killed Mansha with his own hands, dug out her heart, hid her body in his bedroom, held her hand and cried.