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Chapter 1000 In the finale, regret

Ji Mengze remained frozen in the same holding position. After a long time, he seemed to suddenly come to his senses. He stretched out his hand and gently dug through the pile of petals, and pulled out a bunch of bells.

It’s the string of bells that Gong Jiu never leaves.xdw8

The only time he left was when he made a deal with Leng Yue, and Gong Jiu used this thing as a mortgage.

She has always been like this. For the young master in her heart, not to mention the magic weapon that never leaves her body, even her life, she will give him without hesitation.

Ji Mengze shook his hand, and the bell jingled twice.

In a trance, a graceful woman in red walked past amid the clear ringing of bells.

Suddenly, the woman in red stopped, looked back and smiled.

This smile can captivate a country or a city.

Ji Mengze stared blankly at the bell for a moment, then put the thing into his pocket numbly.

"Qian Yunze." Qin Mochen called him, but he didn't know what to say.

Ji Mengze stood up and turned around. His gentle and indifferent eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, staring at him solemnly. His voice had no fluctuation, "Let's go, everyone is still waiting for us."

Qin Mochen frowned, "Are you okay?"

He didn't know what the relationship between Ji Mengze and Gong Jiu was, master and servant, or lovers? Or something else?

But no matter which one it is, even if a piece of wood has been with him for so many years, he will still have feelings, not to mention Gong Jiu is a flower demon who can talk, laugh and is willing to die for him.

Ji Mengze said calmly: "I have seen too many deaths, and I have long been numb."

After speaking, he pulled out his spear and roughly dragged Jun Yishu's mummy up.

"careful!"

Qin Mochen suddenly reminded him.

The Yin Sha who had been dispersed by Qin Mochen hid in the corner. After regrouping, they rushed towards Ji Mengze again, opening their mouths to bite him.

Ji Mengze looked at it expressionlessly, his five fingers turned into claws, and he suddenly waved out a stream of essence fire.

The essence fire instantly turned into a raging fire after touching the Yin evil spirit, and burned the Yin evil spirit completely in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't help but sneered, "If you didn't care about other people's lives, why would you be like this?"

Why is this so?

In the eyes of the Ji family, the high priest is the most selfless. People in this position will live and die for the Ji family, and their lifelong destiny has been predestined long ago.

Over the years, he has been planning and calculating for the Ji family, but he has never lived for himself for a moment, because he doesn't know what he will have left if he puts aside his identity as the Ji family's high priest.

Qian Yunze? But that's not him. Everything about Qian Yunze was also cheated.

The only brief moment of happiness he had in these years was with Gong Jiu.

But now...

The little flower demon who he thought would always be with him and couldn't chase him away finally left him.

Some people and some things are never what they think they will be in the end.

In this game called love, it seems that she has lost, but the loser is actually him.

Moreover, he lost completely...

"Come up, come up!" Jin Xiaozhi, who was holding the rope, felt the weight and immediately climbed up to report the news.

By the time Ji Mengze and Qin Mochen came out, the war outside was basically over.

Su Muzhen was telling the Xuanmen what happened this time.

Before coming, Jin Wuyan had already analyzed Jun Yishu's conspiracy, but most people didn't believe it.

But now, the innocent members of the Ji family are being held hostage by the evil spirit. Su Keke and others are trapped in the legendary Ji family treasure house, and there is also this mummy that was just brought up by Ji Mengze...

Everything is evidence, even the Jun family cannot help but believe it.

When Jun Yuezuo saw the mummy, he knelt down with a plop and cried bitterly, "Grandpa..."

All the Jun family members are in a state of indescribable mood at this moment.

Shocked, disappointed, angry...

Jun Yishu is their mainstay and their belief.

But in the end, faith turned into... a shame for the Jun family.

Killing people of the same clan and calculating the lives of the entire Ji family, all for the sake of the Ji family's treasury?

does it worth?

does it worth!

No matter how good Yin Zhengjue pretended to be back then, many people gloated when the accident happened and said, "I knew this Master Yin was not a good person when he was just pretending." However, the impression given by Jun Yishu, the head of the Jun family, was the same from beginning to end.

Indifferent to fame and fortune, he is the true master in the eyes of all Feng Shui masters.

The major Taoist elders and disciples who learned the truth took turns expressing their emotions in front of the ugly mummy, and couldn't help but say: Things in the world are unpredictable, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

At this time, when I think about the devastating disaster that happened to the Ji family back then, I feel most sympathy.

It turns out that everyone is just a pawn in Jun Yishu's conspiracy.

It's sad, it's deplorable.

While everyone was sighing and sighing, Su Keke frowned and stared at Ji Mengze.

He stood alone in the corner, looking at the horizon. There was a lifeless aura about his whole body, and an invisible wall separated him from the world.

After hearing what Jin Xiaozhi said about people coming up, Su Muzhen and Su Mucheng went to deal with the major Xuanmen. Zhuang Yang, Mo Jinli and others were also busy taking care of the descendants of the Ji family, while Yin Shaoli and others returned to their respective camps.

Accepting criticism from elders and relatives in the family...

No one noticed that Ji Mengze, who came up last, was missing someone next to him.

Perhaps, it was because Gong Jiu was always following this man, and everyone was accustomed to regard the two as one. When Ji Mengze came out, everyone subconsciously thought that Gong Jiu had also come out.

Su Keke wanted to step forward, but Qin Mochen held her shoulders down.

Qin Mochen shook his head at her, "Keke, don't go, let him be alone."

When Su Keke heard this, her eyes suddenly opened, "Uncle, Miss Gong Jiu is really..."

Qin Mochen nodded slightly,

Su Keke opened her mouth and looked at Ji Mengze, feeling infinite sadness in her heart.

Is the Manzhushahua plant that has accompanied my clan brother for so many years really... gone?

Probably because Su Keke's gaze was too intense, the man with his own isolation barrier couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Su Keke quickly looked away, not daring to let him notice the emotions in her eyes.

Ji Mengze suddenly waved to her, "Keke, come here."

Su Keke walked up to him hesitantly and remained silent.

When people are most sad, they can't listen to anything, and she won't comfort people at such times.

If it were her, she would probably cry hard and feel much better after crying.

However, my clan brother doesn't like to cry.

"Keke, do you still remember what the high priest said to you in the painting?" Ji Mengze asked her.

Su Keke was puzzled, "In the painting? Do all my brothers know what happened to me in the painting?"

Ji Mengze: "The world in the painting was built by me, and everything that happened in it was also constructed by me. How could I not know?"

Su Keke was speechless. Having said that, constructing a space and controlling everything in the space are two different things.

"The mortal body cannot carry too much power of the high priest, so I spent a lot of energy to create this world in the painting, in order to separate some of my power, and also to remind myself to always remember the hatred of genocide back then."

Su Keke looked at him and said sadly: "It's been a lot of hard work for my clan brother these years. My clan brother has done so much for the Ji family."

Too much has been lost.

"What?" Ji Mengze twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, but there were still two pools of stagnant water in his eyes.


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