Killer abandoned concubine poison against the sky

Chapter 1654 Finale Sixteen
He raised his hand to caress her beautiful face, as if he was feeling the tenderness of her cheeks, but unfortunately, he is a corpse, so he would not feel it, but he felt it with his heart, "If being a ghost can stay by your side forever, I will Why don't you want to? But... my ghost can't even accompany you to the desert, it can only let you take risks in the desert. If I appear on your way to the desert, if I get too close to a stranger, I will I can't help harming people and taking their lives...including you. Hurt you is definitely not what I want, I just want you to be safe. Fortunately, you left the desert safely, and fortunately, when there is no one in the desert, I rely on With the obsession in my mind, I found the Red Flame Purple Fox for you. I am not only a ghost, in fact, more than three years ago, my soul was completely broken by Jun Youqi, and what was attached to the jade pendant was just a breath... ...resentment. My ghost is formed based on resentment, the higher the level of cultivation as a ghost, the more uncontrollable the resentment..."

He smiled bitterly, "Before you went to the desert, I was already controlled by resentment, and I was about to lose all consciousness and turn into a crazy grudge who didn't recognize anyone. After I found the purple fox for you, I didn't even dare to see it." On your side, I am afraid that as soon as I smell the popularity, I will be crazily destroyed. In fact, last night, the resentment has exploded beyond the limit that my consciousness can bear, and my soul and body have gone crazy. The resentment has expanded infinitely to the point where the crazy ghost will never be able to cast it fetus. If my soul body is not destroyed, if it reappears, it will only be a frenzied, bloodthirsty, grievous ghost that harms the common people. What is the difference between that and the disappearance of the soul body? The old Murong Che is also gone. Existence, it's better to disappear. It's the soul-returning mirror... It gave me one more day, one more day to be in the sun... With you by my side, such a beautiful day."

He hugged her uncontrollably and hugged her deeply, "I'm already very happy to have one more day. It's my selfishness that made you go to the desert to suffer so much for just one day..."

With tears in her eyes, "It's okay..." She knew that he was also going to the desert to help her find the red flame purple fox.He is not selfish, on the contrary, everything is for her good.

The sun is setting, and the sun is setting.

The afterglow of the sunset dyed half of the sky red, and the sun shone on the earth, mountain peaks, and lakes, flickering, and the day gradually receded.

The white gauze hung on the beam of the painting floats with the evening wind.

Feng Jingyun looked at Murong Che's elegant figure, he was like a person walking out of a painting, resigned from the world, independent and dedicated to his youth.

Looking at him with clear eyes, so peaceful, as if he didn't care at all that he was about to dissipate.

He smiled lightly, and his gaze fixed on her was very serious and warm as jade.

As if to leave her the best thoughts.

Suddenly, he staggered a step unsteadily, and his body just fell down like that.

She knelt down and hugged him, "Che..."

There was deep reluctance in his eyes, "Yun..."

His skin color gradually turned deep, which was because his soul body was dissipating. The corpse had been dead for more than three years. Once the soul body dissipated, even the corpse would be like a normal corpse that had been dead for more than three years. Skeleton... Her heart was in heavy pain, and her voice was a little choked up, "Do you...do you have any remaining wishes?"

His complexion had changed, but his smile was still clear and peaceful. He raised his hand, wanting to caress and touch her face again, "I want...listen to you...you love me..."

The sky is getting darker and darker, and Murong Che's skin is constantly deteriorating...

She hugged his falling corpse tightly, seeming to see his blood-red soul gradually becoming transparent inside the corpse.

(End of this chapter)