Dahan's voice was like a magic sound, piercing Mo Chen's eardrums, deafening.

Jiang Xin, I'm going to die.

This thought ran through Mo Chen's mind at once, lingering in the depths of his mind, echoing repeatedly.

Jiang Xin's life was buried by his own hands, he was the one who handed her the poison one by one, and he was also the murderer who let Jiang Xin know that it was poison.

"Jiang Xin, don't struggle, since you have drunk this poison, let's die in peace. Don't struggle anymore. I'll take everything you have, don't worry......."

Qu Ziyan, who had been hiding outside for a long time and refused to come in, finally appeared. In his hand, he held a curved sharp knife, covered with dense gems, and it looked like it was glittering.

His face was still the same as before, bewitching and moving. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if admiring Jiang Xin's last appearance before he died. At this moment, he seems to be a terrible demon, greeting the arrival of death.

The Grim Reaper, who is coming to pick it up, is the woman in front of her who is aging rapidly.

She is aging rapidly at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, really like her name, the Witch of the Western Regions, she has lost the last trace of delicacy and touching, and completely, she has become a corpse-like existence.

Jiang Xin is not dead yet.

She stiffened her neck and turned her head to the side of the big man, "Since you ....... have the honor of seeing me die...... Then I also want you to know, what is regret...... In the future, you will die a miserable death, your bones will be gone, you will be found by your enemies, and then they will push you off the cliff, and there will be no more life...... This day is coming soon, you are, you can't escape......."

The corners of her mouth actually floated a slight smile, and the bloody tears in the corners of her eyes had already flowed, leaving two blood marks on her skinny face. Her eyes turned completely blood-red. There was no other color, a heavy red enveloped her entire pupil, and she gently pulled into a frightening smile.

The big man who was cursed by her didn't say anything, he hugged his hands, as if he was savoring Jiang Xin's words just now. He rubbed his chin with his big hand, and then turned his head to look at Mochen, "Boy, this old woman is cursing me." What, aren't you scared? hahahaha. ”

Mochen was indeed a little scared. He was frightened by Jiang Xin's appearance of not being a ghost or a ghost. But he didn't want his timidity to be discovered by these two men. So he just cautiously and slowly took a few steps back, but he didn't want this small movement to be accurately captured by this man.

He bit his lip and didn't respond. No matter what he responded to at this moment, it sounded quite embarrassing. It's better to just stand there quietly and let them not know what to say.

"Mochen, don't be afraid, her current posture is just scary. Isn't it all said that people are about to die, and their words are good, why does the famous witch of the Western Regions not recall her mistakes before she dies, but curses others here with a resentful face?"

The corners of Qu Ziyan's mouth also smiled. He didn't seem to be afraid of Jiang Xin at all at this time. Not only was he not afraid, but he also looked at Jiang Xin's appearance loudly, as if he was admiring a great work.

"I've raised you for so long...... The role is to kill me...... Maybe you think this is no problem, but normal people think about it, this is all a practice of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors...... cough cough cough ...... I see which gang would dare to accept a disciple like you in the future......."

Jiang Xin's voice was very calm, without any ups and downs. She had already accepted her own death, and she had no intention of resisting at all.

Perhaps it was this calm that made her death slow down.

The speed at which she is aging has not slowed down at all, but is gradually accelerating. She just looked at Qu Ziyan and Dahan directly, but she didn't pay attention to Mochen behind her.

Mo Chen looked at the back of Jiang Xin's head, and the feeling of fear eased slightly.

It's just an old man...... Just a ..... who is about to die...... All this, none of this has anything to do with him! He is just doing his best and obeying the destiny of heaven.

His life has never been up to him. After this time, his life can finally be in his own hands.

"Mochen...... I'm sorry I hid it from you, there are some things I don't dare to tell you...... Ahem..... I'm afraid I will, scare you. You're a good kid, at least you've always been...... But God is destined, the fate of you and me, cough cough, can only go so far...... Don't feel guilty, it's all their fault, you're just ...... Ahem, cough, cough, .....cough, cough..., can't refuse...... Mochen ...... You look really good in this white, please wear more of this color in the future, okay?"

Jiang Xin finally remembered Mochen behind him.

She turned her head and looked at Mochen's face, and the smile on her lips became a little obsessive,

"It's really good-looking....... cough cough cough...... Two Mochen, there were two Mochen....... it seems, he's here to pick me up.....Ahem, should I go......"

Her face was covered with a faint layer of sadness, with a hint of sorrow.

She raised her eyes and looked deeply at Mochen's face.

Mo Chen was stared at by her blood-red eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Such a look made him a little scared and a little frightened.

Although he knew that this person was already a dying person, her eyes still had a lot of power, and he only felt his scalp tingle when he saw it.

But the thing that made his scalp tingle even more was in the back.

"Mochen, you and Qu Ziyan are destined not to coexist....... what kind of good brothers are you now...... Ahem..... but in the near future, you will become enemies in this life, and there will be ...... Blood Feud...... One day, you will come to a dead end and end up in the same place......"

After saying this, Jiang Xin finally stopped staring at Mo Chen.

She turned back and turned her face in Qu Ziyan's direction.

"It's so ugly to die...... Mochen, you still don't want to watch it.......I'm sorry Mochen......"

The voice, getting weaker and weaker.

That little body, slowly, slowly, softened.

Jiang Xin was paralyzed on the ground like this, and there was no movement for a long time.

"I guess it's dead, right?"

Dahan didn't say anything from beginning to end, and even confirmed Jiang Xin's death, he was asking Qu Ziyan.

"If you had no problem with the poison, you should have died at this hour. ”

Qu Ziyan's voice was faint, hanging with frost.

"How could there be something wrong with my poison...... Since it's dead, it's the best......"

The big man snatched the knife from Qu Ziyan's hand and walked in front of Jiang Xin.

The knife exudes a fierce light.

"Heart's work...... Finally, I can drink the blood of my heart......"

His face, which showed only a pair of eyes, was full of greedy light.