half demon glass

Chapter 773 He has already become crazy

I have no memory of more than 1000 years ago, and I have no idea what Qian Xianjing did.

But when I was confident just now, when he said this, my whole body suddenly became trembling, and I was so stunned that I couldn't even reply a word.

Perhaps seeing my pale face, perhaps he had been holding this breath in his heart for a long time.

Qian Xianjing suddenly stepped forward, grabbed my little arm, and asked me loudly: "Yun Moli, answer me!"

"When you were captured back to southern Xinjiang, and you lost the battle with that bitch fox, who was it that took everything and let you go for the sake of your dog's life?"

"Yun Moli, I have always been very sincere to you. More than 1000 years ago, did I ever insult you or scold you? But what did I get in the end?"

"It was you who openly regretted your marriage in southern Xinjiang. It was you who insisted on touching the taboos, which caused the southern Xinjiang that had stood for thousands of years to collapse. It was you who killed so many lives. It was you who killed thousands of our families. Only the remaining Qian Xianling and I were taken down."

"Oh no, if Qian Xianling hadn't used the Qian Family's secret technique to split his soul into three parts, he wouldn't be alive now."

"Yun Moli, how can I not hate you?"

"I hate it. I really want to kill you directly, take your blood, comfort the souls of the dead, and use your corpse to crush the bones and spread ashes to relieve the hatred in my heart."

"But what I hate the most is myself. Even though your family has been destroyed by you, more than 1000 years have passed. In this kind of life where people are neither human nor ghosts, I still can't do anything to you."

"That day, in the Sun and Moon Temple, I used you to threaten that bitch fox. The knife was obviously on your neck, but it hurt in my heart. Do you know how much it hurts me?"

As Qian Xianjing spoke, she suddenly wanted to hold me in her arms and look at the wound on my neck.

And his face became extremely distorted as he spoke, looking like a madman who had been pushed to the extreme and had already gone crazy, but was still pretending to be calm.

I was frightened by his appearance, and tried desperately to struggle, but it seemed that I had angered him.

He clearly had cruel eyes, but with a weird smile on his face, he directly covered my mouth, "Moli, you don't need to know, you just need to know that no matter the vicissitudes of life, no matter what the world has become, I am still willing to carry it for you. Get rid of everything.”

"Mo Li, you have a good rest here these days. I have sent people to prepare for the wedding. I want to complete the grand wedding that we did not complete thousands of years ago. I will cover the ground with red silk for ten miles, eight miles. I will carry a big sedan chair and marry you into the house with great grace."

"If you don't want to kneel down to the ancestors of Southern Xinjiang and admit your mistakes before their souls, I'll just go. You just have to be good, good, good..."

He was so strong that he held my body so tightly that I couldn't move at all.

I could only watch him helplessly, gently stroking the top of my head like a puppy.

His action seemed to be comforting, but it made me feel sick and the hairs all over my body stood up.

I struggled and wanted to bite him, but his reaction was faster than mine. In the blink of an eye, he hit my neck with the knife. My eyes instantly went dark and I fell asleep.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a hallucination that occurred before I fell asleep. Just before I fell asleep, I seemed to see a familiar man appearing in a corner...

(End of this chapter)