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Chapter 2200 life and death

Qing Ge is an arrogant and arrogant person at heart, and his heart is as high as the sky.

But she also has self-awareness. She is down-to-earth and weeping step by step, just to be worthy of her ambition.

Her body was lying on the cold rock, and the white moonlight illuminated the exposed skin outside her red dress as pale as paper.

In the realm of nothingness, her consciousness was vague, her delicate body was lying on the Nine Dragons throne, her three thousand silver hair was soaked in heart-broken wine, and the wine flowed down along her hair and gradually dripped on the ground.

She closed her eyes and rested, burying all her sorrow in her heart.

Beside the stream, Liu Yan'er glanced at Qingge and sighed softly.

Qing Ge has always been very paranoid. He will never look back until he hits the wall. Even if he hits his head and bleeds, he will never regret it.

But she has never been a hysterical person. Even if she is in extreme pain, she will not show that kind of despair.

She would lick her wounds in the corner at night when no one was around.

Nine realms.

Bone casting continues.

Mo Jiuci and the others stayed up until their eyes were red, staring intently at the shining golden flame.

In the firelight, Ji Yue's silhouette was vaguely visible.

That outline of light and shadow is the remaining consciousness of Ji Yue. If even the outline disappears, Ji Yue will no longer exist.

The outline flashed violently, showing the terrible pain Ji Yue was suffering.

For three months, it was not only Ji Yue who suffered, but also Mo Jiuci and others.

Suddenly, the outline of light and shadow in the open flame trembled violently for a few times, then completely disappeared.

Snap!

The porcelain in Mo Jiuci's hand fell to the ground and shattered, making a sound.

Mo Jiuci's face turned pale and his eyes were dull, "Prince Ji...Prince Ji..." Mo Jiuci called.

"Ziyan, what's wrong? What's wrong with my brother?" Ji Jiuye anxiously grabbed Xi Ziyan's sleeve and asked repeatedly.

Xi Ziyan did not answer, but his pale face and expression of helplessness and collapse said everything.

Ji Jiuye was stunned, his eyes were red, and tears could not stop flowing down. He rushed towards the open fire desperately, and Xi Ziyan pulled him fiercely, "Mr. Jiuye, my condolences."

Ji Jiuye turned back to look at Xi Ziyan, with pain on his face and tears streaming down his face, "Sorrow? Tell me how to show my condolences. My brother is so good, why, why...why doesn't God want to give him a trace of love?

So unfair.”

Ji Jiuye collapsed to the ground weakly and looked at Minghuo in confusion, "Brother, are you going to leave your sister-in-law alone? Are you going to make her a widow? How can you be so cruel? Aren't you afraid of her collapse?

Are you going to find your little lover?"

He knew very well that Qingge was Ji Yue's Achilles' heel, so he kept irritating Ji Yue with this matter.

Before that, whenever Ji Yue couldn't hold on or endure it, Ji Jiuye only had to mention Qingge, and Ji Yue could get through it.

But this time, no matter what Ji Jiuye said, there was no sign of light or shadow in the open flame.

ah!

Ji Jiuye raised his head and howled, his hair crown shattered, and his three thousand black hair fell down.

He buried his head in his knees, his shoulders shaking with the rhythm of sobs.

Then he murmured to himself: "Brother, it's all my fault. It would be great if I could understand those things earlier and protect you earlier. I don't deserve the kindness of my mother. You are her best."

My child, it’s obvious that I’m a waste. Brother, please don’t leave, please. I’m still waiting to hear you call me brother in my lifetime.”

Ji Jiuye's eyes were red.

Mo Jiuci staggered and took two steps back, "Oh no, no, no, my brother-in-law is gone like this..."

Xi Ziyan was extremely sad, but he still looked at Mo Jiuci suspiciously.

Brother-in-law?

What brother-in-law?

At this time, Mo Jiuci was very devastated. He had killed his brother-in-law before he even saw his lovely sister.

He couldn't even imagine what kind of earth-shattering battle it would be when brother and sister recognized each other in the future.

My sister will definitely skin him alive.

It definitely will.

Mo Jiuci was so anxious that she almost cried, "Prince Ji, you just walked away like this, what do you mean by leaving me here?"

Xi Ziyan stared at Mo Jiuci with even more suspicion. Listening to Mo Jiuci's tone, why did he feel that Ji Yue had become a heartless person?

Xi Ziyan felt a chill.

Xi Ziyan turned his head and looked helplessly at the swaying golden flame, his indifferent expression gradually beginning to crack.

He met Ji Yue because of Qingge.

All he knew was that this man would be Ye Qingge's future husband.

Over the years, they have helped each other.

For a moment, Xi Ziyan couldn't accept the news at all.

Xi Ziyan now has the body of an adult, but he is still a teenager after all. He just got an opportunity overnight and has an adult body.

He raised his head and held back his tears. He felt an indescribable soreness from his nose to his throat.

Chichi——

The open flame began to slowly disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until the last cluster of open flames disappeared from the sight of several people.

The slim hope, the last glimmer of hope, were all ruthlessly cut off.

In the empty secret room, you could hear the needle drop and each other's breathing. Ji Jiuye sat on the ground and cried silently. Xi Ziyan leaned against the cold wall and raised his head stubbornly, refusing to let the tears fall. Mo Jiuye

Ci was extremely anxious and wailed, thinking that it was over.

A strand of black hair fell to the ground.

Some white ash is slowly sprinkled.

Ji Jiuye hurriedly stepped forward, tore off a piece of fabric from the wide sleeves, wrapped the black silk, and put away all the white ash.

Ji Jiuye held these and burst into tears, choking and shouting: "Brother..."

Brother, it’s really gone.

Such a good brother, why did God take away his life?

What will my sister-in-law do in the future?

My sister-in-law feels so uncomfortable knowing this.

How should she tell her sister-in-law?

The atmosphere inside the house was very melancholy and depressing.

Demon clan, the little demon king who was resting on the demon vine suddenly opened a pair of beautiful and pure eyes, filled with crystal tears.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes heard the sound and came in. Seeing the little devil with tears streaming down her face, she picked him up.

"Mother-in-law, I dreamed that someone died." The little devil said with a milky voice and choked with sobs.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes patted the little devil on the back and comforted softly: "It's all a dream, not real. Dreams and reality are opposite. Don't be afraid, little devil. Mother-in-law is with you in everything."

The little devil blinked, tears flowing out continuously.

yes……

Dream?

Under the Younan Holy Land Mountains.

In the realm of nothingness, Qingge, who was lying on the Nine Dragons throne, suddenly woke up.

Her consciousness returned to her true form, and she suddenly stood up and walked forward, her eyes hollow and bloodthirsty.

Behind her, her clothes were torn in two seams, and a pair of wings fluttered out.

Pointing her toes to the ground, she flew across the sky, running forward non-stop.

There was a terrible murderous intention all over her body.

There was a strange light flowing in the depths of her narrowed eyes.

In the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, the wanted list is controlled by the clan. In addition to the wanted list, there is also the famous list.


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