Chapter 1829: Pumping Consciousness
"That's it, to let Jiang Chengming die completely unwillingly, it can be regarded as a breath of relief for Sanyin. A certain person only thought for a few seconds, but in the end he moved to see Jiang Chengming.
After being locked up for such a conference, Jiang Chengming seemed to be much calmer, and after seeing Luo An'an, he no longer shouted words like "Sanskrit is not dead".
People use "affectionate" characters.
"Believe it or not, I really like Sanskrit. Jiang Chengming excitedly emphasized to Luo An'an: "I didn't think she would really die, I thought that the precious silvertail mackerel was somewhat extraordinary." ”
Luo Anan: "Oh. ”
Seeing that Luo An'an's reaction was so flat, Jiang Chengming continued unwillingly: "I killed my heir to avenge Yin'er, I studied soul art to resurrect Yin'er, everything I did was for her!"
Luo An'an continued to respond without being salty.
Jiang Chengming was furious: "If you don't believe it, how can you not believe it! I love Fanyin more than myself, if it weren't for that, I would have killed her when I first learned that she was a silvertail mackerel! I gave up the opportunity to take revenge for her! I love Fanyin, why don't you believe it!"
Seeing that the other party was going crazy again, Luo An'an said lightly: "Why do you love her and tell me, why do you want me to believe it?"
Jiang Chengming was immediately speechless.
Luo An'an didn't intend to let him go like this: "I'll tell you why! Because your words are false, and you don't want to believe it yourself, you can only let others believe that you are sincere to Sanskrit, so that you can find a reasonable excuse for your unconscionable behavior!"
"If I were Sanskrit and knew that I would still be used by you like this after I died, I would definitely wish I had never lived in this world!"
Looking at Jiang Chengming's rapidly turning white soul, Luo Anan sneered: "Your words were contradictory from the beginning. Since you didn't think that Sanskrit would really die, then why did you think of resurrecting her?"
"What's more, you still have the face to say that you didn't kill Fanyin in the first place after knowing her identity because you loved her, isn't it because you can't beat Fanyin at all?" A certain one ruthlessly uncovered Jiang Chengming's hypocritical skin: "You said that you love Fanyin, so is your junior sister's belly grown up by herself? Could it be that your one hundred and thirty-fourth generation of people has not your Jiang Chengming's blood flowing in their bones! Jiang Chengming, do you know how disgusting you are, you have deceived yourself for so many years, and you still believe your own nonsense!"
"No, it's not. Jiang Chengming wanted to defend himself, but found that any language is so pale and powerless nowadays, which made him even more devastated!
"You can't answer, can you?" Luo An'an smiled coldly: "You can go completely now, take you to Fanyin's endless guilt and irreparable remorse, just die! Yan Xiaoer, give me his senses! Otherwise, such a disgusting soul doesn't have to help my Jiuqing take medicine!"
Yan Xiaoer smiled slightly: "Yes." ”
"No, don't smoke my mind, I don't want to die like this!" Jiang Chengming finally revealed his most primitive selfishness and shamelessness, "I want to give up, I want to live, I can't die!!"
It's a pity that he can't struggle anymore, Jiang Chengming, who has completely sobered up, cherishes his soul very much, so Yan Xiaoer doesn't have to worry about the other party dissipating on his own.
After a few seconds, the black color representing the evil deeds on the soul completely faded, and the remaining soul body shrunk into a ball, shining with a bright white like a newborn, very innocent.
Luo Anan couldn't help but think of a sentence: At the beginning of people, nature is good.