Chapter Sixty-Three: She's Dead

"She's dead."

"What do you say? I don't believe it. The prince wanted to use the power of ancient martial arts on Jiang Bangsheng, and looked at Jiang Bangsheng with a gaze that seemed to be about to eat her alive. But he looked at that face and couldn't do it.

"Am I the best proof of that? There's no need to lie to you, she's indeed dead. ”

Wang Zixia knelt on the ground in despair, two lines of tears flowing from his face. "How did she die?"

Jiang Wansheng's expression was indifferent, "She was beaten to death by Wang Peilai." ”

"Then how did you appear in Xiao Sheng's body."

Jiang Wansheng squatted down and looked at Wang Zixia levelly. "I'm not from this world, I live in the Red Wind Star. There, too, my name is Jiang Bangsheng, and I came here by accident. Wang Peilai was also killed by me. ”

Wang Zixia looked at Jiang Wansheng with a painful expression, "Since you are from another planet, can you find a way to save Xiao Sheng?" I didn't even see her for the last time. ”

Jiang Wansheng shook his head, "It's been too long, and her soul has been reincarnated." So I can't do it. ”

"Xiaosheng, you are dead, and I have no need to live in this world anymore." Prince Natsu took out the necklace he was going to give her from his pocket.

"Xiaosheng, don't be afraid. I've come to you, and I've bought you the necklace you've been wanting for a long time. I'm going to give it to you. ”

When the words fell, Wang Zixia used the power of ancient martial arts to hit himself.

Prince Xia fell to the ground, holding a heart-shaped necklace in his hand.

A gust of hot wind blew, and Wang Zixia's face showed a smile, and his eyes were closed. Still no breathing.

There was a trace of imperceptible compassion in Jiang Wansheng's expression, and he formed a seal in his hand and hit Prince Xia's body. "For the sake of me using her body, I will give you the opportunity to find her as soon as possible in the next life, and you can get what you want."

Jiang Bangsheng doesn't understand love, she only knows that she has lived for hundreds of years and has seen too much love and love. Some people can give their lives for the sake of their loved ones, and some get it but don't cherish it.

She was cold and cold by nature, except for her master and her sister. She is true to everyone. The people who chased her said that she was affectionate, and her heart was made of stone. She doesn't understand emotion, and she doesn't want to understand.

"The host was touched by Wang Zixia's affection, woo woo."

"Huh?"

When Wang Zixia was eight years old, he was abducted by human traffickers, and it was Yuan Jiang Bangsheng who rescued him, and later he was bullied by his classmates. He couldn't bear to want to commit suicide, but it was Yuan Jiang Bangsheng who appeared and saved him. She told him that if he wanted not to be bullied, he had to be ruthless. Yuan Jiang Bangsheng is a light to Wang Zixia who redeems her in the dark. ”

Later, Wang Zixia changed, and everyone who had been bullied in the class was taught a lesson by him, and his name spread in the school. He looks fierce to everyone, except Yuan Jiang Bangsheng. He knew that Jiang Wansheng didn't like him, but he still carefully guarded her. She was an untouchable light to him. ”

"Well, so I let him meet him without going through so much tribulation in the next life, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, of course people are satisfied. Go back, master, you've been delayed for too long to take out the garbage. ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Wansheng's mind moved back to the trash can, and she turned around and walked in the direction of Jiang's house.

As soon as she returned to Jiang's house, Sun Hanying looked at her and asked, "Shengsheng, why did you take so long to take out the garbage?" ”

Jiang Wansheng's expression was wanton, "I walked around outside." ”

"Okay then."