Chapter Eighty-Nine: I'll Die with You

As soon as the words of "Ye Mingluo" fell, he grabbed the woman, and with the woman's scream, he forcibly pulled the woman back into the mural. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Before everyone could react, "Ye Mingluo" had already punched and kicked the woman, and the woman seemed to have no power to resist, but from the mural, it was seen that the woman seemed to be ravaged by "Ye Mingluo" very badly.

"This--it seems that just now it was the woman who repaired Mingluo to the point that she didn't have the power to fight back, and now the feng shui is turning around, and she is changing to Mingluo?" Xiahou Zixuan raised his eyebrows and said.

At this time, in the mural, "Ye Mingluo" broke the woman's arm with one blow, but then the woman's broken arm grew a new arm again, which was no different from the original, but her face was much paler.

"It's a monster, it can be regenerated, it's enough cow!"

At this time, the woman's face turned pale and panted: "Don't you really care about this body?

"Ye Mingluo" spoke softly, but the movements in his hands did not slack in the slightest, breaking up the woman's body again and again: "Now, it doesn't matter anymore, what are you doing, it's impossible to go back to the past, if you can completely eliminate you, even if it will destroy this body, what?"

The woman spurted out a mouthful of blood, forming a blood mist in front of her, and she showed a hideous smile: "You really want to do this to me? How can you do this!"

"Ye Mingluo" said calmly: "You must die to end this." Although the words were said so calmly, the unstoppable tremor of his right hand betrayed the truest feeling in his heart.

"If that's the case, why did you give me life in the first place!"

Ye Mingluo was stunned in his heart, if he could accept it if he knew that it was the person who possessed the body who created the woman in front of him, then now he said, what kind of true monarch gave this woman life, how strong is that existence?

"Ye Mingluo" looked at the lotus flower in his hand that shimmered with colorful light, and his face was a little solemn.

"Everything is for her, have you ever thought about my feelings? Obviously-obviously we are one, although I am not the real her, at least I live as her, how can you deny my existence like that, how can you!"

"There are some things that you don't know at all, but I need you to make sacrifices. ”

As he spoke, a short sword appeared in his left hand, and a spirit stone was embedded in the handle of the short sword, and the sword body was about a foot long, extremely light and sharp, he pulled a few sword flowers, and it made a faint ripple in the space, and it was impossible to see that this sword had far exceeded the peak of the spirit level, even if it was said that it had reached the god level, I believe that no one would have any objections.

At this time, "Ye Mingluo" had already pointed the tip of his sword at the woman's chest, and there was no sense of victory in his eyes to successfully kill the woman, just endless grief.

"If I don't know anything, then tell me! Why did I die like this!"

The sword in Ye Mingluo's hand shook, and looking at the hideous and desperate face of the woman in front of him, he still chose to pierce the sword through her chest.

"You're stillβ€”" The woman coughed up a mouthful of blood, but a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, "Really kill meβ€”"

"Ye Mingluo" nodded, and at this time, the short sword disappeared as it pierced the woman's chest, and the woman's body went soft, and "Ye Mingluo" stepped forward to support her.

The woman looked at "Ye Mingluo" helplessly, stretched out her blood-stained hand and trembled and touched the face of "Ye Mingluo", "Ye Mingluo" took the woman's hand and helped her touch her face.

"It's not your-look-me, ahem, I want to--say goodbye-"

"I know you want to see me again, but I've been dead for many years, and now I'm just a remnant of spiritual consciousness, and if it weren't for this kid's chance to get my body, I wouldn't be here now. ”

"She-she's okay--will she come back-you've always been, ahem, it's just -- just her, it's just me -- I think willingly that I'm her -- you can fall in love with me-"

Ye Mingluo's expression was a little gloomy, and she shook her head: "It's been so long, and no one is sure that she will be her original self when she wakes up again, but anyway, at least through her, she can retain that power." ”

"What the hell are you going to be planning - why - "

"Ye Mingluo" smiled softly at the woman and whispered a word in her ear.

The woman's eyes lit up, and she looked at "Ye Mingluo" incredulously, and "Ye Mingluo" nodded.

"Ahem-a-you, you're really-crazy-"

"Ye Mingluo" gently hugged the woman into her arms and whispered: "Actually, Bing's death was also planned, and we needed her as a living sacrifice. And your appearance is just to ensure that her body will not only not lose strength in the long river of time, but also ensure that it can maintain the best condition, so as to welcome her return, even if it is not the original her, but the spiritual wisdom generated by the artifact I am attached to is exactly what we need. Now that your synchronization rate of this body has become more and more compatible, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid you will completely disrupt this game that has been laid down for so many years, so in order to confuse you, I lied that the artifact has been destroyed, and what makes you think that you can completely refine and absorb it no longer exists, so that you can always be in our hands. ”

The woman's eyes were a little sluggish, and she slowly raised her hand, wanting to hug "Ye Mingluo" back, but her hand hung down weakly after all.

"O Zen--Are you really a demon-"

Feeling that the woman in her arms had lost her vitality, "Ye Mingluo" hugged her tighter.

"Actually, I haven't told you yet, as a creator, I fell in love with the life I created. I only have brother and sister affection for her, and I really have an unforgettable love for you. ”

Slowly let go of the woman, looking at the woman's serene face, "Ye Mingluo" gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth for her, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, the colorful holy lotus reappeared in his hand, and the woman's figure began to blur, and finally turned into a trace of aura and merged into the holy lotus.

"Actually, I never told you that the name I gave you was a pityβ€”"

"Ye Mingluo" was a little choked up in his voice at this time, and the colorful holy lotus in his hand seemed to echo something at this time, emitting a more dazzling and brilliant light.

"You like her so much, and you want to kill her with your own hands, is it true that the bureau you are talking about is really more important than the person you love?" Ye Mingluo asked in his heart, he wanted to know what the words he said to the woman just now, but this true monarch didn't want him to know anything at all, and sealed his five senses at that moment.

"It's time to give the body back to you, I'm sorry for borrowing it for so long. ”

As soon as Zhenjun's words fell, Ming Luo suddenly felt that the control of his body had returned, and the moment he came back, the soreness in his body almost made him fall to his knees.

"It's almost time for this space to disappear. The crystal ball outside is an artifact, I can give it to you in my own right, I'll send you out of this space now, and then you can leave quickly-"

Ye Mingluo gritted his teeth and looked at the handsome-looking spirit in front of him, and said, "Brother, you are so rude, you made my body like this!"

Zhenjun smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, Ye Mingluo only felt that the space around his body was distorted, and before he could react, he had already come out of the mural.

"Hurry up with the crystal ball!I'm going to be unable to hold it anymore!" Zhenjun shouted.

"What about you?" said Ye Mingluo urgently.

"I, I'm going to be with her, I'm going to die with her. ”