Although the power of the formation was devoured to Ji Qianrou's body, the power of Yu Yin was still being withdrawn.

The Blood Sacrifice Great Array has always been set up in extreme numbers, and this time she has been planning for ten years, expanding the scale of the Great Array to ten times that of the last time, and painting the formation with the blood of 9,999 people, each of whom died tragically in various ways, and the power of yin and evil can change the heavens and the earth.

Yu Yinben absorbed the wish power of more than 100,000 people in Ningshuo, and under such a powerful formation, the current strength can be said to be not one in ten, and the whole person is dying.

Suddenly, a small crash was heard, and the Yuehua stone between Liang Yan's neck was broken into two halves, and a rich wish overflowed from the fracture surface, and only a faint light in the middle of the two halves of the stone remained, which was clearly extinguished, but echoed each other.

The blood sacrifice array of red light rose into the sky, intertwined with the white light in it, and rushed straight out of the imperial tomb, shooting into the sky through the mountain.

The dark clouds on the horizon are rolling, churning and roaring, like thousands of horses, galloping towards this place without stopping. The wind is howling, the sand is flying, the flowers are falling, and the leaves are scattered, like the wailing of heaven and earth.

In early summer, light snow spreads all over the world.

The people of Buyeo, Jin and Canaan saw the natural vision, and they were terrified in their hearts, thinking that the end was coming, only the people of Qi had tears in their eyes, and prayed sincerely for the proclamation prepared by the Hanlin Academy and promoted by Lin Youcai and the Bosom Friend.

"The sycamore is born in the rising sun, and the phoenix is singing high.

The poems of the county building, the Lord wishes to give auspiciousness.

Peace bless the world, peace and protect the world. ”

The officials who were busy with government affairs asked the housekeeper to hold up the paper with the message written and read it in a low voice, the maids who were busy sprinkling and sweeping gathered together to read the wishes for Yuyin, the illiterate farmers took the trouble to read with the children in the school, and even the babbling children learned the words of their parents inarticulately.

The whole country is praying for the safety of their county lord.

"A-Niang, will the county lord really be fine?" The child is missing his front teeth, and he is always ventilated when he talks about it.

The woman in the green cloth touched his head lovingly, and sighed in a low voice: "As long as we are pious enough, the heavens will definitely hear our voice."

The county lord saved more than 100,000 people in the north, she is the auspicious rui of our Qi country, she is here, and the peace of Qi country is there. ”

The county lord Yu Yin that everyone read can be said to be hanging by a thread, but fortunately, when the Yuehua Stone collapsed, a red light shot out from it and fell into Yu Yin's body, protecting her heart veins and allowing her to survive.

At the same time as the red light shot out, Huaisu's pupils, who were thousands of miles away, suddenly dilated, and he froze, and the teacup in his hand hit his toes without making him change his expression.

After a moment, his narrow eyes drooped slightly, his eyebrows were full of melancholy, his thin lips squirmed slightly, and he didn't want to believe the words he spoke.

"Fuyun, is that you? You showed up, didn't you? His eyes are moist, with the touch of seeing the moon through the clouds, and the complexity of love and hate.

As soon as his mind moved, there was no longer him on the top of the snowy mountain.

Qingyun Dao's fingertips pointed at the broken teacup on the ground, and the broken cup instantly returned to its original state, and the pine branches depicted on it came to life.

glanced at Song Qing, who was stunned in place, and sighed lightly: "What are you still doing standing here, if he is like last time, he will definitely be punished by the Heavenly Dao, and his body will be wiped out!" ”

The blood sacrifice was coming to an end, and Ji Qianrou had lost all the strength in her body, she was so weak that she almost used all her strength to open her eyelids.

Is that really going to be the case?

Is that really the end there?

Could it be that she has been working hard for 18 years, and in the end she is still a mess?

Is it true that she can't stay with Ah Jin?

"Ajin, Ajin...... No, we're going to be together, forever and ever, and I'll find another way to save you! She laughed weakly, but the madness in her words was even greater than before.

An illusory but majestic figure gradually emerged beside her, he restrained his deterrence, and looked affectionately at Ji Qianrou, who was dying on the ground.

"Rou'er, it's time for you to let go."

The man sat down beside Ji Qianrou and tried to put his illusory hands around her shoulders, but he couldn't. He had no choice but to lean against the crystal coffin side by side with Ji Qianrou.

"Your Majesty?" Gao Gonggong was stunned and fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face. He didn't expect that he would be able to see His Majesty the First Emperor again in this life.

"Ah Jin? Jin, is that you? ”

Ji Qianrou's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and endless resentful spirits devoured her thoughts, covering her eyes and pulling her into endless chaos.

It took her a long time to open a gap, and the person beside her happened to be the one who had driven her crazy in this life.

"I won't let go, and I won't let go even if I die! You are the only one in this world who deserves to live, and they all deserve to die! Damn it! ”

Qi Jinlongzhang phoenix, eyebrows like peaks, eyes bright stardust, when he lamented, he looked like a lonely emperor, but he was originally an emperor, and he became more and more arrogant in doing so.

"Rou'er, I've been by your side all these years, and I see your every word and deed. I understand your intentions, but I'm dead, and stubbornness can only make you have demons in your heart and pull you into the abyss.

You are a gifted, heroic leader of the Dark Witches, and you can live well without me. ”

For many years, Qi Jin has been trapped by Ji Qianrou's obsession, trapped on the phoenix hairpin as a token of love, and the power of the blood sacrifice array has made him compulsory, and because of this current, his soul will soon be scattered.

Ji Qianrou didn't know, and he didn't want to tell her. His Rou'er has committed heinous sins for him, and if he did this, not only did he not resurrect him, but also let him fall into such a situation, Rou'er would definitely collapse.

"No, I can live without anyone, but I can't live without you!" Ji Qianrou cried hoarsely.

Qi Jin smiled softly, his figure was gradually becoming fading, and he knew that his time was almost up.

He futile but affectionately brushed away the white hair on Ji Qianrou's sideburns, imprinted a pious kiss on her shriveled lips, and then looked at her with affection.

"Rou'er, I'm leaving."

He had to get out of her eyes before he disappeared, lest she perceive the truth.

He got up slowly, took one last look at Ji Qianrou, regardless of her retention and grief, walked to the door, and finally disappeared in front of Ji Qianrou's eyes.

The moment he avoided Ji Qianrou's gaze, he turned into thousands of stars and dissipated into the world.

Grandpa Gao wiped the corners of his eyes sadly.

Jing Xiu had already dealt with the Great Elder and his henchmen, seeing Ji Qianrou's obsession and hatred of the world, he nodded to the shadows, and someone brought a man with a crippled body and ragged clothes, as well as an old man with gray hair and calm and melancholy.

The old man happened to be the owner of the Human Inn that Yu Yin and his party met in Ning Shuo.

He told what had happened in front of Ji Qianrou, but what he said this time was very different from what he said before.