"Getting married? We want to get married?"

"Well, we agreed that we will get married on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, which means there are still seven days left." Gu Lingsha cried with joy when she saw this scene.

Sure enough, this old spirit and her master's consciousness were connected.

But similarly, Feng Weiyi, who saw this scene over there, saw that the old spirit actually wanted to withdraw the sword in his hand, his eyes flashed fiercely, he rushed over and shouted at the old spirit: "Feng Wurao

, you see clearly, she is a villain who wants to destroy the imperial mausoleum, as the guardian, why don't you kill her quickly!"

A sharp shout came down, and immediately, Gu Lingsha felt that the sword blade that was being withdrawn in her hand stopped abruptly!

"No, Master, that's not the case..."

Looking at the pair of eyes that instantly returned to being cold and empty, Gu Lingsha panicked and began to explain herself incoherently.

However, she just said these few words, and the sword, like an arrow shot with all its strength, penetrated her palm in the blink of an eye, and pierced her chest fiercely!

"Anyone who destroys my imperial mausoleum will die!" At the moment when the blood burst, this old spirit, so empty that there was no trace of life, only said these words coldly.

Gu Lingsha didn't move, but her surprisingly clear eyes were fixed on that extremely familiar face.

Gu Lingsha did not move, but over there, Qingluan saw this scene, but in despair, he hugged his head tightly and let out a shrill scream: "Feng Wurao, how could you kill her?

Ah? Ah——"

Yes! How could he... kill her?

The moment she pulled out Qingming Hanshuang with force, Gu Lingsha finally spurted a mouthful of blood on the face of the man opposite her.

Then, his body swayed, and he fell heavily to the ground like a cocoon with the silk removed.

When Qingluan saw it, he immediately ran over like crazy: "Lingsha? Lingsha! Don't scare me... Gu Lingsha, get up..."

But at this time, Gu Lingsha was stabbed twice by Qing Ming, and the swords were all critical. At this moment, blood was already gushing from her lips, and she couldn't even speak.

"Qing...Qingluan..."

"I'm here... Lingsha, I'm here! Don't worry, I'll take you back right now... Let's go back!" As he spoke, Qingluan, who was sobbing, leaned over and picked up the girl who was lying in a pool of blood.

But after the girl said those few words, she just widened her blank eyes and grabbed her hand tightly: "Condensing... Crystal... Soul of the Sun..."

Qingluan was startled!

After a while, when she realized what the words meant, she finally couldn't control her whole body and trembled violently: "Feng Wurao, you bastard, look at what you have done?"

Before she finished speaking, she put the girl in her arms on the ground, picked up the elemental blade on the ground, and swung it at the old spirit of Feng Wurao with blood on his face like a madman: "Look at what you are doing.

What happened? Ah——"

Yes, what has he done?

Did he really think that by killing her, he was saving his imperial mausoleum? But did he know that she was the woman who loved him to the core of her bones?

Didn't it mean that they were connected? Then why did he kill her? Why did he stab her into her chest even though he knew she was his lover? Why on earth was this?
Chapter completed!