This is also the reason why hundreds of thousands of years ago, Qin Jiu did not kill the peach blossom, but only imprisoned her in the sea of death.

Wan Qichen fell into unprecedented distress and pain, so he couldn't help but hook his lips, and raised his hand to wave his hand away.

She stood up and looked at Wan Qichen with lowered eyes, her emotions were a little complicated, "Ah Heng, what's actually wrong with this?" If you want, I can still be your treasure, what's the difference between me and her? ”

This body is Yuejiu's, the Demon Yuan and the Moon Saint's Spirit are hers, her breath and her bloodline, everything is Yuejiu's.

In fact, she was the ninth month of the month, she didn't know why Wan Qichen had to be so clear.

Just like Chen Jing, he didn't also have affection for Yuejiu, but he also acquiesced in his behavior. Also, if she can really win the ninth month, she will be the ninth month from now on.

Why can Chen Jing be like this, he can't?

What's more, if it is really calculated, Wan Qichen and her should be more intimate.

From the time she was still the peach blossom lantern, she accompanied him.

She still couldn't figure it out, what was she inferior to Yue Jiu?

"Do you want to be the ninth of the month?"

Wan Qichen also stood up and looked at Mo Rupity in front of him.

Indeed, the same body, the same face, the same breath, as if everything was the same.

But he could see at a glance that she was not his treasure.

He loves Qin Jiu, never for this body and face, what he loves is her soul, and this can never be replaced.

The heart socket was fiercely cut by a blunt knife, with blood and flesh, and tendons and bones split.

But his countenance slowly calmed down, condensing into a deathly silence.

stared at Mo Ru Pian, smiling silently but coldly, "You, unworthy." ”

The smile on Mo Ru's lips instantly stiffened and twisted.

She stared at Wan Qianchen, and hatred already appeared in her eyes, "I'm not worthy?" ”

She took a deep breath, suddenly looked up and smiled, laughing so hard that the flowers and branches trembled, and suddenly stopped at a certain moment, staring at Wan Qichen with hateful eyes, and gritted her teeth word by word, "Yue Heng, you forced me." ”

She hated Yuejiu, she robbed her of everything, and now she is just snatching back everything that belongs to her.

She has suffered so much, she has been imprisoned under the sea of death for hundreds of thousands of years, but she has never hated Yueheng.

It's all Yue Jiu's fault.

She is the one who has been with him the longest, and even later he took her everywhere to play and indulge in the landscape, and the person who accompanied him was always her.

Shouldn't the person he loves be her?

She has always believed that he was just confused by Yuejiu, there must be a place for her in his heart, and the person he loves must be her.

She kept thinking that if she saw him again one day, would he feel distressed and regret it?

But the reality is always so cruel.

And now she hates him.

He is even more hateful than the ninth month.

Her expression was too distorted to hide her hatred.

At this moment, a voice as cold as a spring came from behind Wan Qichen, "What are you still rubbing?" ”

Wan Qichen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he didn't need to look back, he knew that it was an opportunity.

These words are obviously against Mo Rupi, and he is a little dissatisfied.

Wan Qichen had an ominous premonition, and sure enough, the next moment, Mo Rupian suddenly raised his hand.

But it was not aimed at Wan Qichen, but at herself.

She held a golden knife in her hand and aimed it at her eyebrows, but there was a smile on her lips, "You see, as long as I stab this knife in, your treasure will be completely gone." ”

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