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Chapter 145: Fate or Calamity 8

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"Ah____!" Severe pain came, and Lian Qing instinctively raised her hand to cover her cheek. Her fingertips felt a drop of moisture, and when she took her hands off, they were already covered in blood.

Afraid?

At this moment, she knew like crazy that she was afraid because she was not facing a person. Because she saw her turn into a wisp of dust and condense into a woman wearing a purple satin robe.

But, to put it bluntly, isn't she also a ghost? She's just resurrecting a corpse.[

"So, does he still recognize you?" She laughed wildly, but stopped suddenly. "Lian Qing, how can you deserve to stand by his side? I will only be by his side from beginning to end."

Unwilling to do so, she would rather die in his arms than die like this.

She hugged the corpse in her arms tightly, gritted her teeth, and glared. She would not bow her head even if she died. This was her dignity, and no one could trample on it. It didn't matter if her face was ruined, even if her limbs were cut off, she would not bow her head.

Besides, judging from her appearance, she didn't intend to spare her, she just planned to kill her while no one was around.

Then the group of people on the night before the wedding must also be thanks to her.

"What on earth are you going to do?"

"I want to stand beside him, aboveboard." She suddenly came closer to her, and Lian Qing could see the hatred in her eyes.

Does she hate her? It's so interesting, she has never seen her, where does the hate come from?

Her face was in pain, and she was clutching Xiaoliang's body with both hands, one hand bright red.

"I want you to die with peace of mind." She straightened up, her hands turned into a ray of light, and two figures immediately appeared in the sky, a man and a woman. The woman was undoubtedly Xiao Yang, and the man was wearing a dark robe with a hanging hanging in his hand.

With his rosary beads, his resolute chin, and his mesmerizing eyes, there was no doubt that he was Chu Jingtian. The two figures hugged each other tightly, and she could still hear his words, "I will

Remember you."

Will he remember Xiao Yang?

Yes, he does remember.

Someone stabbed her in the heart so hard that she was dying of pain.

At this time, Xiao Yang smiled, looked at the man with fascination, put away the beam of light, and his face changed to a smileless one.

With a wave of his sleeve, countless tiny silver needles shot straight at her.

She can't escape, because human strength is always weak.

"Hiss~" At the critical moment, all those silver needles fell to the ground. Ah She's huge body rolled up Lian Qing and protected him behind him.

"It's you again, can you trap me?" Xiao Yang smiled sarcastically, watching other scenes begin to change around him.

In a daze, a flame began to burn beside her. It was very small at first, but like a wave, a monstrous flame rushed up. Xiao Yang was horrified, she was afraid of fire, and this purgatory fire was enough to burn her soul to pieces! Even if

This is just an illusion, but these are still very lethal.

"Fire of Purgatory, you dead snake!" She screamed heartbreakingly, and several foxes flew out of the fire, struggling to death in the flames.[

Lian Qing could only see her pain. As for what happened to her, she didn't know. She couldn't see the fire, she could only see Ah Shi's angry look. Ah She was protecting her after all.

She was behind Ah She, so she couldn't see Ah She's blue eyes, nor the hatred and madness in his eyes.

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