Qingge is a arrogant and arrogant person in his heart, and his heart is higher than the sky.

But she also has self-knowledge. She cried step by step with her feet down to be worthy of her ambitions.

Her body was lying on the cold rocks, and the white moonlight made her naked skin look as white as paper.

In the realm of nothingness, her spiritual sense was floating, and her delicate body lay on the throne of the Nine Dragons. Three thousand silver hair was soaked in the heartbreaking wine. The wine flowed down along the hair and gradually dripped on the ground.

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

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

Qingge has always been paranoid and does not look back if he hits the wall. Even if he hits the head, he will never regret it.

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

She would lick her wounds in the corner in the deserted night.

Nine Realms.

The bone casting continues.

Mo Jiuci and the other two were until their eyes turned red, and they stared at the bright flames shining with their eyes intently.

In the fire, Ji Yue's outline was vaguely visible.

The outline of light and shadow is Ji Yue's remaining consciousness. If the outline disappears, Ji Yue will no longer exist.

The outline flashed violently, which showed how terrible pain Ji Yue was suffering.

After 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 a few times and completely disappeared.

Bang!

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

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

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

Xi Ziyan did not answer, but his pale face and helpless and collapsed expression showed it all.

Ji Jiuye was stunned, his eyes were slightly red, and tears couldn't stop flowing down. He rushed towards the open fire regardless of everything. Xi Ziyan suddenly grabbed him, "Young Master Jiuye, I feel sorry for you."

Ji Jiuye looked back at Xi Ziyan, his face full of pain and tears kept flowing, "Sad? How can I be so sad? My brother is so good, why... Why is God unwilling to give him a little love, why is God so unfair?"

Ji Jiuye collapsed weakly to the ground, looking at Minghuo in confusion, "Brother, do you want to leave your sister-in-law alone? Do you want her to be a widow? How can you be so cruel? Are you not afraid that she will collapse and go find her lover!"

He knew very well that Qingge was Ji Yue's fatal point, so he kept using this to stimulate Ji Yue.

Before this, whenever Ji Yue couldn't hold on and couldn't stand it, Ji Jiuye could barely get through it as long as he mentioned Qingge.

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

ah!

Ji Jiuye raised his head and howled, his hair was shattered, and three thousand ink hair was dispersed.

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 goodness of my mother. You are her best child. Obviously, I'm a waste. Brother, don't leave, okay, 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, oh no, my brother-in-law just disappeared like this..."

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

Brother-in-law?

What brother-in-law?

At this time, Mo Jiuci was very disappointed. Before he could see his cute sister, he wiped out his brother-in-law.

He couldn't even imagine how earth-shaking battle would be when his brother and sister met each other in the future.

My sister will definitely strip him alive.

Sure will.

Mo Jiuci was so anxious that he almost cried, "King Ji, what does it mean to leave me like this?"

Xi Ziyan stared at Mo Jiuci with even more suspicion. How could he feel that Ji Yue has become a disheartened man after hearing Mo Jiuci's tone?

Xi Ziyan felt chills.

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

He met Ji Yue because of Qingge.

He only knew that this man was Ye Qingge's future husband.

They have helped each other for years.

For a moment, Xi Ziyan could not accept the news at all.

Xi Ziyan now has an adult body, but he is still a teenager after all. He only got an opportunity overnight and thus had an adult body.

He raised his head and held back the tears, which was an indescribable sore feeling from his nose to his throat.

Hissing-

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

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

The slim hope and the last glimmer of vitality were all ruthlessly broken.

The silent fallen needles in the open secret room can be heard, and the sounds of each other's breathing can be heard. Ji Jiuye sat on the ground and cried silently. Xi Ziyan leaned against the cold wall and raised his head stubbornly and refused to let the tears fall. Mo Jiuci was extremely anxious and wailed, thinking that it was over.

A strand of black hair fell to the ground.

Some white ash slowly sprinkled down.

Ji Jiuye hurried forward, tore off a piece of fabric from his wide sleeve, wrapped his hair, and put away all the white ash.

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

Brother, it's really gone.

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

What should I do if my sister-in-law in the future?

How uncomfortable it is for my sister-in-law to know about this.

How do she tell her sister-in-law?

The atmosphere inside the house was very melancholy and depressing.

The demon clan, the little demon king who was resting on the magic vine suddenly opened his beautiful and pure strange eyes, his eyes full of crystal tears.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes came in after hearing the sound, and saw the little demon king crying, and picked up the little demon king.

"Mother-in-law, I dreamed that someone died." The little demon king said with a sob of sob.

The mother-in-law of the three tribes patted the little demon king's back and comforted softly: "It's all dreams, not real, dreams and reality are the opposite. Don't be afraid of the little demon king, there's a mother-in-law here in everything."

The little demon king blinked, and tears kept flowing out.

yes……

Dream?

Under the Holy Land Mountains of Younan.

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

Her spiritual sense returned to her original body, and she suddenly stood up and walked forward, her eyes empty and bloodthirsty.

Behind her, her clothes were cracked and her wings flashed out.

With her toes on the ground, she flew over the sky and ran forward non-stop.

A terrible murderous intent appeared all over her body.

A strange light flowed deep in her faintly narrowed eyes.
Chapter completed!