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1139. The Story of Shangguan Yu

Feiyan reached out to cover his ears, and every word of the old man seemed to carry the magic power to shatter the soul of the human heart. The blood in his body began to flow rapidly, looking at Su Mengdie in horror. Who is this?

Su Mengdie stood in front of Qingge. She had seen this old man. In Beiyao Country, he helped Lian Qiao finish that magical dance. The dance was created by her mother. People also said that the dance was left by the Shenyu Tribe. Then her mother must be a member of the Shenyu Tribe. Qingge is a member of the mother. No matter what, she would not let this old monster hurt Qingge a hair today.

"Don't worry Qingge, I said I will protect you!" He pulled the beauty behind him and looked at the man with a guard against him for two thousand years? He really lived for two thousand years?

Qingge only took a look and said with his ears: "He is just a 70-year-old man, and his body has not shown any signs of a thousand years!" He put his hands on the hilt of his waist.

Su Mengdie had too many questions to ask, and she also realized that she and Fu Yunche and others were not his opponents. She didn't want to know the secrets after death, and asked, "You said you know my mother, how did my mother die?"

"I'm going to be penetrated by my sword!" Shangguan Yu was obviously in a good mood today, of course he was good. The last remnant of the Shenyu Clan was found by him and could be freed. How could he not be happy?

"Why did you kill her?" Su Mengdie clenched her iron fist.

Fu Yunche, Wanqi Shenfeng and others are ready to fight at any time. The visitors are not good, so they have to be vigilant and are a top-notch master.

Shangguan Yu played with the jade flute and looked at Su Mengdie with a familiar face: "What I can't get will always be destroyed!"

"Are you Shangguan Yu?" Su Mengdie was shocked. He was Shangguan Yu who died in Luoyue Valley for his mother? Oh my God, why is he still alive? What's going on?

"That's right, I am Shangguan Yu, little girl, you know a lot!"

Su Mengdie took a deep breath, her eyes with unprecedented coldness: "Aren't you dead?"

Shangguan Yu also lowered his face, bent his five fingers, and then he held it tightly. Bloodshots appeared in his eyes again. The Adam's apple rolled, and suddenly he raised his head and laughed wildly. As he smiled, he could no longer laugh: "Yes, he is dead. Even if he dies, God doesn't let me suffer the pain of reincarnation with her!"

"You...you shouldn't be committing love?" Su Mengdie was stupid, otherwise why would he say he would suffer the pain of reincarnation with his mother? It seems that Shangguan Yu is not ordinary in love with his mother. He killed her until he couldn't get it in this life, and then committed suicide, looking forward to the next life, but God did not let him meet his mother in the next life.

He also let him live for two thousand years. Seeing the old man's gaze, he asked again: "You have really lived for two thousand years?"

"The body is destroyed, the soul is still there, and I am truly immortal. Do you know how many times I have committed suicide? But there are so many people in the world who die at the same time, possessed after death. No matter how they die, the five horses dismembered themselves, took poison, and septidized the abdomen, and they would open their eyes again. Now, they are going to completely get rid of this immortal fate!" He looked at Qingge with a sinister smile, and he finally waited for this day.

Su Mengdie couldn't tell what it felt like, and hated Shangguan Yu? But why couldn't I hate him? Maybe it was because he fell into madness for his mother.
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