242 The Final Chapter of Love

The spiritual power in the formation was absorbed by Wen Qiu, the formation no longer existed, and a spiritual power was like a trapped beast flying out of his palm, majestic, as if it could destroy everything, and the branches of the trees rattled.

The powerful force wrapped the dead branches and leaves rushed towards Mi'er, like a bamboo!

Mi'er stood silently in place, the surging spiritual power seemed to her to be nothing more than a bluff, meaningless.

Wen Qiu slapped a palm and hurriedly dodged and ran towards the dense forest, just running into the dim and damp woods, a figure stood in front of him. Her black hair danced like silk in the night wind, and her sword glowed with a cold silver glow. Wen Qiu swallowed her saliva and stared at the unreal girl in fear. If he had taken another half step forward at this point, the tip of her sword would have pierced his throat, but fortunately he stopped in time.

Wen Qiu stared at the girl, it was very difficult to slip away from her this time.

"If you want to know anything else, I'll tell you, just ask you to let me live!" Wen Qiu's cloudy eyes are a desire for "life".

Mi'er quietly watched Wen Qiu, the original teenager is now old, but he still can't hide the ambition in his eyes.

"Luo Jiajia is your person?" Mi'er asked.

Wen Qiu was slightly stunned, he knew that she was going to ask this.

"Yes and no. She spies on you for me, but she is not under my control. Wen Qiu replied.

"What do you mean?" Mi'er asked.

"This Qiankun Great Array was completed with her cooperation, obviously the experiment has been successful so many times, but unfortunately it still failed when it came to you." Wen Qiu's tone was sad, it was not easy for him to steal other people's lives until now, and he had lost all his cultivation at this moment, and he had no chance to steal other people's lives and deaths.

Mi'er looked at the Qiankun Great Array in the distance, this formation has never been seen, according to Wen Qiu, this formation has been experimented, if she hadn't been prepared for it, her body has become someone else's body at this moment, who can have such a great ability?

"Whose person is Luo Jiajia?" Mi'er put away her long sword, which was telling Wen Qiu that as long as he said it, he could leave.

Wen Qiu was pleasantly surprised for a moment, and then regained his composure. Even if she doesn't kill him, how long will he live?

"I don't know, every time she comes, she just helps me complete the Qiankun Great Array, and I don't know anything about the rest, and the people who follow her always go and never return." So he let her appear, because he knew that this person was Mi'er's enemy.

Mi'er knew that it was normal for Wen Qiu not to know, and she only now knew that Wen Qiu was not the only enemy hiding in the shadows.

Mi'er raised her feet and walked in the direction of Shengjin.

Wen Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

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"Sheng Jin, Sheng Jin!" Mi'er picked up Sheng Jin and shouted in a low voice. She probed Sheng Jin's pulse, the pulse was weak, Mi'er sacrificed the Luan Fengyu in the exquisite bracelet, the warm jade glowed with soft light and entered Sheng Jin's mouth, and the demonic energy remaining in his body was purified little by little.

Looking at the handsome man in front of him, the eyebrows and eyes coincided with the young man with memory little by little, and then turned into Mo Yu's smiling appearance.

It was Mo Yu's words to comfort him before he died, but it became a promise that she had to keep, but she couldn't do it, and she felt strange in the face of today's Sheng Jin.

"The endless wind turns into a shackle of imprisonment...... her fingertips touched Sheng Jin's eyebrows, she could only seal his memories and let him live not too tired.

A force bounced her power back, Mi'er withdrew her hand, and the seal couldn't be used! She thought about it and suddenly realized that he had Manju Sawa in his body, and she couldn't seal his memory.

She sat quietly beside Sheng Jin, Sheng Jin's head rested on her knees, and she fell asleep quietly. The night breeze is slightly cool, the demonic spirit disappears, and the city's enchantment fades little by little. Outside the woods, the supernatural police received the order to retreat and drove away. The moonlight shone down, illuminating the dim woods.

Wen Qiu only felt that the more he walked, the more tired he became, the more he walked, the more strenuous he became, this time he tried everything to get her body without leaving a way out, and never thought that he would fail. He suddenly felt that his body was light and seemed to be about to fly into the sky, he looked down at his feet, and did not dare to make the slightest movement.

The feet are becoming more and more transparent, and they are dissipating little by little as smoke and dust.

"Don't, no—" Wen Qiu's frightened voice resounded through the dense forest.

Mi'er stroked Sheng Jin's black hair, her eyes were gentle, "Ah Jin, I'm sorry for causing you such pain." ”

"Weiwei, Weiwei." Sheng Jin heard the voice of Weiye in a daze, and his originally calm sleeping face became distorted, and he stretched out his hand as if he was eager to grab something.

Mi'er took a long breath and laid Sheng Jin flat on the ground, Luan Fengyu's light was magnified in Sheng Jin's heart, since it was impossible to seal those memories that should not have appeared, there was only one way.

She couldn't bear to see Sheng Jin obsessed with herself, so she could only choose to forcibly extract his memory.

A white light hit Sheng Jin's body, and many pictures suddenly appeared in the sky above Sheng Jin, and the pictures were like TV broadcasting different scenes. These images revolve around Mi'er, and she raises her hand and swipes through them, finding all the plots about her.

Sheng Jin has her in her memory, and some scenes she has forgotten herself, but he still remembers it so clearly, he must be very tired and bitter.

Mi'er raised her hand, and all the memories of her were like broken mirrors, shattering into pieces and dissipating into the air.

The remaining memories returned to Sheng Jin's mind, Mi'er took back Luan Fengyu, took out the phone in Sheng Jin's pocket, and turned out a number to call.

"Ah Jin." The woman over there was cautious with surprise.

"Sheng Jin is injured, you come here." Mi'er spoke lightly.

"Where is he?" Cho stood up in a panic, "Who are you?" ”

Mi'er hung up the phone and sent Qiu a location.

"Sheng Jin, live your future life well, cherish the people around you." Mi'er wiped the dirt off Sheng Jin's face, revealing his smooth face.

Mi'er left the woods, and her figure began to become vain on the road, stumbling like a drunken person. She held on to a tree on the side of the road, a stinging pain in her chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then she coughed violently.

It was extremely cold all around her, and she shivered and squatted down against the tree. The memory that had just been extracted from Sheng Jin was already a forbidden technique, and at this moment, the strength of the Baqi Snake in her body was still unstable, and she really couldn't hold on.

There was a cold moon hanging in the sky in the distance, and she raised her head but couldn't see it clearly. The head was blank, the head was top-heavy, and the whole person fell backwards.

From time to time, footsteps came from a distance, and the person who came was tall and could not see his face clearly with his back to the moonlight. He stopped and looked at the girl on the ground for a while, there was a layer of hoarfrost on her curled eyelashes, this is not a cold winter, how can it be so cold?

He squatted down to probe her cheeks, his white and soft cheeks were cold, and then he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly picked her up, and the magic circle under his feet surged, and the two disappeared in place.

The room was warm, and the man took off his coat and put on a light-colored short sleeve. He glanced at the air conditioner, and there was still a warm breeze blowing in the hot summer, but no normal person would do that. He closed the door and walked to the bed, where the girl closed her eyes tightly, and she had not woken up for two days in a coma, even though she was not injured.

"You don't want to go, don't blame me." The man brought a chair and put it at the head of the bed, put the box in his hand on the small table at the head of the bed, and sat on the chair himself.

The left eye looks at life, the right eye sees death, the left eye looks at the future, and the right eye looks at the past.

The man took out two beads and put them on Mi'er's body, stroked them with his palm, and the beads emitted light and hovered in the air, and gradually the light flourished, wrapping Mi'er in it.

There was not the slightest movement, nothing appeared!

Although it was expected, he was still unwilling, how could there be something in this world that could not be seen clearly by connecting the eyes of the sky? It seems that the Kunlun Mirror must be found!

The man tried to continue, but was bounced away by a force, which was weak but clearly resisting his prying eyes.

"That's not right!" The man put away the two black beads, "She has a seal in her body!" He suddenly realized that there was something in her body that was resisting the prying eyes of the sky.

He closed his eyes, and a spiritual sense flew out of his eyebrows, and he rushed into the center of Mi'er's eyebrows.

It's a white world, so white that you can't see anything. But with the resistance of the force just now, he knew that this was not her real world. Walking aimlessly and cluelessly, I don't know how long it took for the white world to have color, and three children ran around chasing butterflies under the huge cherry blossom trees. The little girl in the white cloak who stood quietly had eyebrows and eyes very similar to Mi'er, it seemed that this was when she was a child. Why is this an ancient costume? Is there such a scene in her world? Or is it Manju Sawa that played a role? This is her past life? No, there should be no Mo Yu in this world, it is too antique here, and there are clearly no things from Mo Yu's era.

"Little four, come here." The woman's voice sounded, and he looked at it in shock, and was about to look at the picture but it disappeared.