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Chapter 581: The Destruction of Love 5

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Bai Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, walked out slowly, and when he looked up again, the golden lanterns that flashed in the sky suddenly disappeared. She looked up at it for a long, long time, and when she lowered her head, she felt a pang of soreness and uneasiness for some reason.

She took a few steps forward when she heard a loud bang.

She was shocked, because it was a scorched black earth, piled up with thousands of demons who had been burned to death by the scorching fire last time.

Maybe it's too far away, maybe it's the other spirits who are busy, and no one notices. She quietly ran over, far away, and stopped.

The scorched wilderness is like a charred tomb.

In the center, a huge black coffin.

She held her breath, feeling uneasy, and after a while, seeing that there was no movement, she slowly walked over.

It wasn't a coffin, it was a stone house, not a whole large stone, but a room of shattered pieces of explosive material. Inside, lying quietly was an unconscious woman.

Even if she closed her eyes, Bai Qiao felt that peerless face, because she was dying, it was even more full of a kind of sad and desperate sadness.

When Bai Qiao's gaze slowly fell under her, she almost exclaimed: the broken green tail, the broken blood fountain stained chest, the white robe dyed blood red, and the whole person was completely a terrible red.

Natsuhime...... Natsuhime......"

She rushed over and picked her up, "Natsuhime, Natsuhime, what's wrong with you? Wake up......"

She didn't open her eyes, her whole body was cold, the blood fountain in her chest, the green blood stains, all condensed into a cold and hard stone, like a zombie that had been dead for a long time.

Natsuhime...... Wake up...... Wake up......"

No matter how Bai Qiao shouted, her body was just leaning against the cold stone wall, like a dead life that had hibernated, and could no longer regain the heat of life.

"Natsuhime, Natsuhime......"

Bai Qiao tried her best to pass on a little of the mana in her body to her and wake her up, but her body was too cold, so cold that she couldn't accept any external force at all.

With a twist of thought, she put her down, turned and ran out.

Just two steps away, I saw the Dark Lord standing on the opposite side.

He did not appear to be surprised or surprised, as if he had expected all this, but his eyes showed extreme sadness and indifference.

"Demon Venerable, Xia Ji ...... her"

She didn't say any more, stood silent for a while, and quietly left.

Only the Dark Lord stood still, his gaze slowly retracting from the charred expanse of land, and finally landing on the large black exploding stone house.

A snow-white face, a severed tail, a woman who doesn't know if she is dead or alive.

Natsuhime, you've finally regained your looks.

However, this face, it turns out, is so!!

At the bottom of his heart, he trembled for a while, as if something he had expected for a long time finally happened.

We know some bad news, but we can't afford it.

Just as we know the dearest people around us: fathers, mothers, siblings, lovers...... One day, they will all leave us. We know the outcome, but it's inevitable.

No matter how much we grieve, no matter how much we fear, we can't get around everything in the end.