"If Xia Qingchen is my accomplice, why should I poison him?" Yue Mingzhu's smile was deeply strange.
Poison?
Everyone looked at the only wine bottle on the wine table.
The second tombkeeper was stunned for a moment and said in disbelief: "There is no need to delay, you are drinking that pot of wine yourself, how could it be poisonous?"
As if in response to his words, Xia Qingchen, who was sitting still, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Normal skin color quickly turns pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xia Qingchen's body was also trembling, and his hands on the table were shaking slightly.
He noticed that he was feeling unwell just now. He didn't think much about it at first, but as the discomfort became stronger and stronger, he realized that he had been poisoned.
Moreover, the poison comes from alcohol.
Wine, however, comes from the Moon Pearl.
"You really want to kill me?" Xia Qingchen's internal organs were in severe pain, and the flesh and blood in her body were being corroded and rotted by the poison.
He knew it was extremely poisonous.
Yue Mingzhu was not kidding, she was really poisoned in the wine.
"Giggle!" Yue Mingzhu smiled, revealing a row of white and cold silver teeth: "According to Yue Zun's order, I will take Xia Qingchen's head!"
"You don't have to resist. This is a poison given by Yue Zun himself. It is as famous as Yan Po's Tears. Once poisoned, there is no cure." Looking at Xia Qingchen who was trying to exercise his power, Yue Mingzhu said with pity.
Xia Qingchen's hands were trembling, but what was even more trembling was his heart.
"Why?" Xia Qingchen gritted his teeth. He was in pain, but what hurt was not the poison raging in his body, but his chest.
There, he was stabbed by Ningshuang.
Now, he was stabbed again.
He couldn't believe that that kind girl would harm him with poisoned wine one day.
What's funny is that the other party even joked about it. Aren't you worried that it was poisoned wine?
But he had no doubts and drank it all in one gulp.
What an irony!
But, why?
why is that?
"Because, my father." Yue Mingzhu said with an indifferent expression: "I serve the Moon Lord. I compete for the Moon Lord candidate. I have only one purpose, to find my father."
"This is my greatest wish in life."
Yue Mingzhu knelt down and gently stroked Xia Qingchen's cheek: "I'm sorry, brother Qingchen, I don't want to kill you, but I want to find my father even more."
A long time ago, she had already made a choice between Xia Qingchen and Xin Yuan.
A great sadness lingered in Xia Qingchen's heart.
"Haha, there was once a man on the dock who disguised himself as a tea shop owner and poisoned me. His original intention was to remind me to be careful of someone poisoning me." Xia Qingchen remembered what happened before setting off.
"That person is also from your Dark Moon, right?"
Yue Mingzhu clasped her hands on her chest and hummed: "It's the Ruthless Saint! She is the only one who knows that I ordered you to poison you, so I came here to give you a warning."
She looked at Xia Qingchen with doubtful eyes: "I just don't know if she wants to hinder my actions so that my mission will fail, or if she really wants to save you."
"That woman, knowing you, should be your old acquaintance."
Xia Qingchen had no time to ask who the ruthless saint was.
He only stared at the Moon Pearl. The black blood from his mouth continued to flow out, and his pupils gradually became blurred.
"I'm just asking you one last question." The moon pearls in Xia Qingchen's eyes became increasingly blurry.
"Tell me." The corners of Yue Mingzhu's mouth curved up in a relaxed manner.
Her mission was finally completed.
"Everything between you and me is just to win my trust, is it all fake?" Xia Qingchen found the strength to ask loudly.
He didn't believe that those warmth and memories were all fake feelings disguised.
"yes!"
Yue Mingzhu gave a cold answer without hesitation.
"I can become a saint because I have been screened by Dark Moon." Yue Mingzhu said lightly: "I have experienced too many dark tests of human nature, and I have no feelings for a long time."
"In my eyes, feelings are just a weapon to kill people."
After receiving the answer personally, Xia Qingchen's energy and blood attacked his heart, aggravating the attack of the poison.
He shed no more tears, only blood.
Twice, I was deceived by women.
"Hahahaha..." Xia Qingchen raised his cheeks covered with blood and tears, raised his head and laughed, his smile was extremely sad: "Wuchen, you will not regret dying!!!"
In his previous life, he died believing in a woman.
I still believe in women and die in this life.
What's the pity for such a person to die?
While laughing, Xia Qingchen suddenly spat out a large mouthful of black blood and fell down on the stone table. His breath was weak and he was already dying.
No matter how much unwillingness and hatred he has, he will have no choice but to close his eyes and perish completely.
I’m so unwilling!
While dying, Xia Qingchen's eyes reflected the calm jade face of Yue Mingzhu.
She leaned forward, pressed her red lips gently against Xia Qingchen's lips, and whispered softly: "Goodbye, brother Qingchen."
His figure turned around and walked towards the outside of the village.
The second tombkeeper, who had been stunned for a long time, finally recovered and became furious: "Kill her!"
The genius of October died like this?
This woman should be cut to pieces!!
At this moment, no one thought about Xia Qingchen's crime anymore.
After witnessing everything, no one believed that he was protecting Dark Moon anymore, but instead felt deeply indignant.
Dark Moon, indeed there is no good thing!
Especially those who deceive people's feelings!
Everyone chased him away, leaving Xia Qingchen lying quietly on the table, as angry as a silk thread.
The next moment, the next breath, perhaps, he will say goodbye to this world forever.
But at this moment, he suddenly coughed violently.
In addition to coughing up a large amount of black blood, there was also a piece of pitch black liquid.
In the lingering eyes, a strange purple light flashed across.
Talk about Moon Pearl.
She ran away wildly all the way. Although she had mastered many of Dark Moon's escape secrets, she seemed to be at a disadvantage in front of the two gravekeepers in the Big Moon position.
Finally, the second tombkeeper saw the opportunity, and a palm print passed by his shoulder blade in the air.
The crisp collision sound of shattered bones suddenly sounded.
Yue Mingzhu lost her center of gravity, staggered forward, and fell on the beach covered with dry grass.
Three thousand black hairs were stained with weeds, his face was speckled with dust, and blood flowed freely from the corners of his mouth, not to mention he looked very embarrassed.
Two tombkeepers and several tombkeepers caught up and surrounded him.
The eight gravekeepers were furious, sparks flying in their eyes: "Damn bitch, you killed the world's number one mythical genius! You are the sinner of history!"
Yue Mingzhu was lying on the ground, resigned to her fate, and laughed at herself: "Criticize me all you want, I, the Saint of the Dark Moon, am a bitch to begin with!"
The eight gravekeepers were furious: "Are your hearts made of stone? How can you be so heartless?"
During the investigation, Xia Qingchen and Yue Mingzhu have known each other for a long time.
They lived and died together many times and experienced hardships and dangers. The most touching thing is that Xia Qingchen did not hesitate to give up his position in Liangjing for the sake of Yue Mingzhu.