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The look that had been angry just now had now become extremely discouraged. She already understood what Luo Liuling meant.

Honglou smiled lowly, as if he was letting go for a while.

"Even if I die, you won't survive." Honglou said, his tone as light as the wind passing through the clouds, indifferent and misty.

"As long as you take out the antidote, I can spare your life." Luo Liuling's tone was as calm as the wind, but it was so simple and natural.[

As long as you take out the antidote, you can survive.

Which one is more important or less important is up to you.

Honglou was silent and sighed for a long time: "I have already told you, is there any antidote?"

Luo Liuling's eyes flashed with starlight, and then she curled her lips and smiled: "Since there is no antidote, then living in this world is useless."

Feng Qingcheng was speechless, helplessness flashed across her delicate little face: "Devil, you are about to die. As long as you hand over the antidote, you can survive."

"Antidote, survival?" Honglou raised his eyebrows funny, looking at Feng Qingcheng, as if he had aged a lot for a moment: "I'm not a fool, if I don't have it, I don't have it?"

His whole person seemed to have changed. He had suffered a severe blow and his whole person had become very weak.

"If you can concoct it, this will work too."

Feng Qingcheng mentioned Honglou, who kept shaking her head, and her tone was very crazy. This woman really didn't have anything. No one would be a fool to exchange a pack of antidote for her own life.

"There is no Red Lotus Fruit, no more, no more." A bitter smile appeared on Hong Lou's lips, and he finally looked away.

The regret and pain in my heart, if I had prepared a few packets of antidote back then, I wouldn't be in this situation now.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the red building. This woman suddenly became silent. She was really not used to it.

Just as he was thinking this, Honglou's body rushed towards him again: "We will die together."

There was no antidote in the first place, so Feng Qingcheng was so upset that she flipped her palm and a strong wind blew out.

As soon as this move came out, Honglou, who had just been exposed to Xiaobai's fierce fire, shook his body and turned like a withered leaf, spinning to the end.

However, the next moment, Feng Qingcheng was completely stunned. She saw that the corners of Honglou's eyes and eyebrows were suddenly filled with smiles. This smile was like peach blossoms flying, like snow dancing in the sky, extremely beautiful and gorgeous. She turned her head and faced the two of them.

The person said a few words.

Yingying smiled and closed her eyes miserably.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but curse in a low voice. It was really bad luck to say a curse when he died.

Seeing Honglou fall to the ground, Luo Liuling turned around, looked at Feng Qingcheng, and raised her eyebrows: "If your heart is open, why should you be afraid of this curse?" [

Feng Qingcheng lowered her head unnaturally. Although it was inappropriate, there was something strange about what she said from those gorgeous red lips.

Luo Liuling smiled, held Xiaobai who flew down in her arms, and walked to the red building.

Her eyes were wide open, as if she was extremely unwilling to give in at the last moment before she died.

I groped around on her body, but found nothing.

Feng Qingcheng took out a bottle from her arms. She didn't know what kind of liquid it was. It flowed slowly and was extremely crystal clear.

Then he dropped a few drops on the bodies of Honglou, Snow Wolf, and Bird, took out the fire certificate and threw them on.

The fire shot up into the sky and spread endlessly.

The two of them stood in front of the fire, with a deep color in their eyes.
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