When Song Qingyi woke up again, he found that he was tied to the sacrificial platform at this time.

Song Qingyi wanted to struggle, but the rope was so strong that he couldn't move at all.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Looking at the evil god standing not far away, Song Qingyi's face was full of anger.

The evil god turned around slowly, his face was grim, and he was completely like the evil god with feelings he had seen in his previous life.

"Naturally, I want to sacrifice you." The evil god said word by word, and his voice was full of coldness.

Song Qingyi didn't expect that the evil god in the first life would be so far behind the writing in the previous life.

And in his previous life, Song Qingyi had never heard the evil god say that he would sacrifice himself.

She didn't understand why the evil god had to arrest herself, why the person who sacrificed must be herself, and what was the use of sacrificing herself.

"You weren't like this in your previous life, if something happens, you can tell me, maybe I can help you. Wasn't it good when we met before, why is it like this now! ”

Song Qingyi shouted, hoping that the evil god could discuss it well and give up sacrificing his heart.

On the night they were in Murder Valley before, they had a good conversation, why did it become like this now.

The evil god couldn't help sneering, stepped forward and picked up Song Qingyi's chin and said, "You also said it, it was a previous life, and I have no impression of you at all." What's more, you also said before that I will die in the future, and I will be killed by you. In this case, it is better for me to do it first, so that no one can stop me. ”

As he spoke, a black flame appeared in the palm of the evil god's palm.

Song Qingyi knew that the evil god was going to sacrifice himself.

Just when Song Qingyi thought he was going to die, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from not far away.

This voice directly interrupted the evil god, and turned to look at the person in anger.

Song Qingyi also looked at it, but she didn't expect that the person who came in front of her turned out to be Wen Ze.

"You go quickly, don't come here!" Song Qingyi shouted directly at Wen Ze, Wen Ze was not the opponent of the evil god at all, and he was only sent to death in vain.

She didn't want anyone to die because of herself.

Wen Ze looked at Song Qingyi, who was tied to a pillar not far away, and his eyes were full of determination.

"Let Qingyi go!"

The long sword in Wen Ze's hand pointed at the evil god, and he secretly thought about what the chance of victory was able to save Song Qingyi.

Song Qingyi didn't expect Wen Ze to be like this, and she was even more anxious in her heart, only hoping that Wen Ze could leave quickly.

The evil god was full of dissatisfaction with this person who suddenly disturbed him, and his eyes were full of danger.

"But there is no one who will send you to death, in that case I will fulfill you!"

After speaking, the evil god disappeared directly from Song Qingyi's face, and when he reappeared, he saw that he had already come to Wen Ze's face, and grabbed Wen Ze's neck with one hand.

Song Qingyi was even more shocked, and wanted to stop it, but he was tied to this pillar and couldn't move.

"Don't!" globe

Song Qingyi's face was full of despair, why did she have to suffer such pain in every life, why did she watch the people around her die in front of her?

Wen Ze was strangled by the evil god's neck, constantly lifting up, struggling.

The long sword he was holding in his hand had also fallen to the ground at this time, and there was no room for resistance at all, and his face was swollen red from the feeling of suffocation.

Seeing that Wen Ze was about to die in front of him, Song Qingyi hurriedly shouted: "Didn't you say that you want to sacrifice me and kill me?" Now that I'm here, if you want to kill me, just kill me and let those people go! ”

There is no way, Song Qingyi would rather use his own life, as long as he can save those people, he can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

However, this time the evil god did not let go of Wen Ze like he had done to Meng Yu before, he held Wen Ze's hand even harder, and looked at Song Qingyi with a cold chill in his eyes and said, "Just rely on what qualifications you have to talk to me, and I will solve you after solving him!" ”

The evil god directly threw Wen Ze on the ground, as if he was deliberately showing it to Song Qingyi, and began to torture Wen Ze continuously, until finally Wen Ze was on the verge of death, and the evil god stopped.

These people are simply insignificant in the eyes of the evil god, as long as he stretches out his hand casually, he will kill people like pinching ants to death.

Song Qingyi couldn't bear to look at the scene in front of her, and finally closed her eyes.

The evil god saw that the time was almost over, and he completely ignored Wen Ze, who was already dying.

Walking towards Song Qingyi step by step, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the black qi in his hand gathered.

Song Qingyi opened his eyes and saw the evil god who was already standing in front of him, and now he was already disheartened.

"What are you doing with my sacrifice? I'm already going to die anyway, why don't you let me die. ”

Song Qingyi was a little self-deprecating, even if she was reborn, what could she do? Even if you know what's going to happen? In the end, he still couldn't escape his fate, and even more so he couldn't escape death.

Listening to Song Qingyi's words, the evil god said: "You're right, you're going to die anyway, so what's the harm in letting you know." ”

"I will resurrect my mother with your sacrifice, my mother is so good to me, she doesn't deserve to die, I want to resurrect her!"

The evil god speaks his purpose.

Song Qingyi also understood at this time, and instantly thought of the evil god in his previous life when he was a child, his mother was indeed very good to him, no wonder he wanted to resurrect his mother, for so long, he had been living in hatred.

"And you are the introduction, only by sacrificing you will my Mu Qing be resurrected." The evil god said word by word, and there was a little more expectation and yearning in his eyes.

"Are you so sure you can resurrect your mother with me?" Song Qingyi stared into the eyes of the evil god and asked.

Why hadn't she heard of these things in her previous life?

The evil god sneered and moved a little closer to Song Qingyi: "Whether it's useful or not, you won't know until you try it." “

Just as the evil god began to perform the sacrifice, he suddenly felt a splitting headache, and held his head in his hands and let out a roar.

Song Qingyi looked at the scene in front of her with some surprise, not knowing what was going on.

What appeared in the evil god's mind were fragments one by one, and finally he clearly saw that Song Qingyi in his previous life ignored his bitter pleas and killed himself.

Endless anger and resentment swept over the body.

When the evil god was about to start again, a pair of eyes turned scarlet, and looking at Song Qingyi, those things just now appeared in his mind.

"Why, why am you going to kill me when I'm so good to you!" I don't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand, and he came to Song Qingyi and stabbed it in one by one.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Song Qingyi only felt a burst of pain and a sense of blood loss in his body......