Qi Luo'er was almost stunned. She really didn't expect that Yun Ling'er would choose this way of death. His death would be so miserable!
I lay there unable to shed tears.
Suddenly, a burst of red light shone in front of my eyes, and I saw countless shadows gathering in the sky, gradually condensing into a translucent person.
Qi Luoer was surprised, that translucent person was actually Ye Xuemo![
However, his body was obviously unstable and kept changing shape as it was pulled by the wind.
He waved his fingers in the air repeatedly, and finally - a light red light condensed and trembled lightly on his fingertips.
"Ling'er, you are so stupid! Ling'er, I am sorry for you. You once said that you like this place, so let's sleep here forever."
He flew up and threw himself into the lake. The water was boiling and finally calmed down again...
Qi Luoer felt as if his heart was about to burst. It turned out that this was Yun Ling'er's entire story.
No wonder the master said she died miserably, it turned out to be this way.
She chose to die together.
In fact, she and he were husband and wife, and I'm afraid she could have killed the Demon King using other methods.
The reason why she used this method was that subconsciously she felt sorry for the Demon King, so she used her own life to repay each other's debt, which was considered a settlement. It's a pity that Master...
Suddenly he thought of his master and couldn't help but take a look.
The master didn't seem to notice Ye Xuemo's reunion. His body was trembling slightly, and he was desperately chanting the incantation with his hands.
However, he couldn't gather even half of Yun Ling'er's soul. He looked like death and sat down slumped...
Qi Luoer burst into tears at some point, and she couldn't help but stepped forward to comfort him.
As soon as my feet moved, the scenery in front of me changed again!
In front of you is a huge stone chamber, with a group of milky white stone sculptures appearing on the light red rock wall.
Facing the front hangs a red tent with curtains trailing to the ground.
The round top ring and the hanging curtains seem to be blowing in the wind at any time.