"For me, as long as I can save the person in my mind, everything else is a floating cloud."

Qing Jin's heart, because of his words, completely died to him. For the first time in her life, she was really attracted to a man, and she ended up like this.

"You want? Okay, I'll give it to you, and I don't need any wedding from you, I just hope that we have nothing to do with each other in the future. After Qing Jin finished speaking, he directly broke free of his hand, and those eyes left his sight, and they never fell on him again.

Qing Jin endured the pain in her heart at the moment, and after looking at those people's bodies again, she casually took out a dagger and rested it on her wrist.

This time, her blood flowed even more cheerfully.

As soon as the blood was released, the people standing on both sides of the coffin and the head of the coffin also began to chant words.

However, at this time, the moonlight had already shrouded the entire coffin, rippling like layers of fluorescence.

Qing Jin didn't know how much blood she needed to do this, but she didn't stop.

His eyes were always on his wrists, and from time to time he looked at the people on either side of the coffin out of the corner of his eye.

She was also able to feel the gradual variables in her body that were the cause of the excessive blood loss. It's just that I've been holding my body and waiting there.

However, just as her blood was in the coffin, the man standing at the head of the coffin took out something and put it in a groove in the coffin.

This scene was naturally taken into Qing Jin's eyes, however, Xingyue had her back to the wall from beginning to end and did not turn her head.

Qing Jin saw that the person handed over the thing, and after putting it down, he began to close his eyes again, and he was full of words.

However, just as the other party had just closed his eyes, his other hand reached out, and a white light went directly towards the thing.

When the person standing at the head of the coffin found out about this scene, he wanted to stop it.

However, the white light emitted by Jingjin had already enveloped that thing and brought it out.

Coincidentally, the man agreed to emit a gray glow as well, stopping her movements.

The thing wrapped in a layer of white was suspended in mid-air by the power of the two of them.

Qing Jin quickly took away her wrist, casually tore off a strip of cloth on her body and put it to her mouth, wrapping her wrist around.

It wasn't until she had done all of this that she tried to fight for it.

Just as she was picking up the object, there was a sudden pause. There was a hint of hesitation on his face, but this hesitation quickly disappeared.

Instead, there was a touch of firmness.

"Demon King, what are you doing? If you don't hurry up and help, if this thing is lost, then you don't want to resurrect the person in the coffin. The person standing in front of the coffin spoke directly.

After Xingyue heard the other party's words, she just turned her head slowly, watching their actions, and she didn't intend to make a move.

"Demon King, what do you mean? Don't forget that we have a common interest, and if you just let things go, you won't want to see people if you lose them. ”

Xingyue didn't speak, looking at this scene with a cold face, her hands behind her back, looking unfathomable.