Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 418 The heart is dead, no more demands (5)
"You don't hate me?" Qianhe said silently after walking out of the ghost prison.

"I hate what you do, everything you do is not wrong." Le Wushuang was very calm.

"You really want to save Lord Yanfei?" Qianhe said with her lips pursed.

"Yes..." Le Wushuang said firmly.

"Since that's the case, let's be good people to the end! I will let you be together, in the middle of the blood moon. I will help you rescue Yan Feijun." Qianhe said with a light smile.

"You helped me, aren't you afraid that the Empress will kill you?" Le Wushuang asked worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? My lover's departure is what I'm most afraid of." Qianhe smiled, looked at the white bone necklace around Le Wushuang's neck and said, "No matter what, I'll give this to you, don't hand it over to anyone else. , let it be... your compensation to me!"

Even if I die, I want you to remember me!

Bowing his head, touching the white bone necklace around his neck with his fingers, feeling the lifeless coldness, Le Wushuang looked at Qianhe's calm eyes, and finally nodded in agreement.

A vast and lifeless wasteland land, the wind is blowing.In the middle of the wilderness, beside the crossing river, there is a tombstone standing on a small hill that is still as new.

Around the hill, there were crowds of ghosts.They stood still, just like wood, once they were nailed there, they would not move.

The wind blew past, and what sounded was the sound of clothes rattling.

Where the air of death is the strongest, the power of mourning, grief, hatred, etc. is continuously emitted from behind the small hill.

It turned out that there was a lake of blood behind the hill.And the small mountain bag is just a cover-up.

Facing the awakening of the empress, all the ghosts were very excited.

The surroundings are in a mess, ugly, handsome and other ghosts abound.

But in the most polluted place, there is one person who is not affected at all.

Yan Feijun was hung on the tombstone of the empress, and the 56 soul-destroying nails on his body were still nailed into his flesh, and the blood kept gushing out, dyeing the white clothes bright red.

Like Le Wushuang, his blood has a powerful allure.Some ghosts were eager to move and wanted to eat a drop, but they were wiped out by the ten elites in front.Cause all ghosts to be quiet.

The blood moon was not yet in the middle, but the evil spirit emanating from the blood lake was very strong. Even though Yan Feijun had the power of purification, his body was seriously injured and tortured by other ghosts, and he was already a disabled body.

Eyes drooping, pale face, bloodless lips closed.But there is always one person in my heart, a person who is very important to him.

Life is coming to an end, but I don't know why, but I still want to see her very much.But there are so many ghosts here, I don't want her to take risks, and I would rather she hadn't recovered her memory.

But if she didn't recover her memory, it would be tantamount to forgetting herself.

No, I don't want to, can't let her forget me.Otherwise, I'd be terrified.

I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that she will forget me.I forgot that there was such a person who loved her very much, I only hated, the love was deep in my bones, and it was very late when I found out.

"..." At this time, Mo Niang stood in front of Yan Feijun, staring at him who bowed his head and said nothing.

Yan Feijun also knew it was her, but her soul had been polluted and she couldn't remember her own affairs.

"Is there anything to explain?" Mo Niang seldom spoke, but for some reason, she just wanted to ask Yan Feijun what last words he wanted to explain.

"I just want to ask you, have you really forgotten Yan Shangqing?" Yan Feijun didn't tell her what he wanted to say, but he was puzzled, and still held a sliver of hope in his heart.

Mo Niang was silent, and said: "I only know that Yan Shangqing is the one I want to kill."

"Forget it! Since you have forgotten him, then just talk to him directly. Otherwise, he has been looking for you crazily, and you have been avoiding him, why bother? For you, he has given up being a god..." Yan Feijun closed his eyes Close your eyes, and fall silent after speaking.

Mo Niang remained silent, but her heart ached a lot.Holding the bronze magic stick, she turned around and walked down the steps.

Maybe……

I used to have a relationship with that person named Yan Shangqing, otherwise, why would I have the urge to run away every time I saw him?

"Ghost king, you are here!" The ghost Murong Liuli said respectfully to Qianhe who drove away in a sedan chair.

"Yeah!" Qianhe nodded, and stretched out his hand to pull out Le Wushuang who was sitting beside him.

At this time, Le Wushuang was wearing a big black cloak, which completely covered her appearance.

"Finally we can seize the house." Le Shaoyu stood beside Murong Liuli, his eyes glowing red.

Le Wushuang raised his head and met Le Wushuang's eyes.

That feeling is very strange.

It turned out that after the hegemony match.Le Shaoyu's disappearing body was actually taken away by ghosts.

"Let's go!" Qianhe said softly beside her, wrapping her little hand with his palm.

"Ghost King, don't you need to imprison her?"

"No, after today, she will be the wife of my ghost king Qianhe, and none of you can touch her. Anyone who violates her will be shot." Qianhe narrowed her eyes slightly, and led Le Wushuang through the ghosts around her, towards Yan. Non-jun direction to go.

"Ghost King, the empress said that without her order, no one can get close to Lord Yanfei, especially Le Wushuang." Mo Niang blocked Qianhe's way with her hand.

Le Wushuang lowered his head, clenched his fingers hidden in his cuffs tightly.

Qianhe reached out to grab Le Wushuang into his arms, stroked the back of her hand, looked at Mo Niang and said word by word: "Mo Niang, she has no memory, and I want to laugh at that person. Could it be... today's wish , can’t you make it happen for me?”

Mo Niang lowered her head, anyway, there are so many ghosts here, Le Wushuang has no way to rescue Yan Feijun.Besides, the Ghost King is by her side...

"Please!" Mo Niang turned around and made a gesture of 'please'.

When they held hands in front of millions of ghosts and walked up the steps step by step towards Lord Yanfei.Yan Feijun happened to see them shaking hands, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

This is not anger, but jealousy.

"Yanfei-jun, after today, you will never see her again." Qianhe knelt down, stretched out his fingers and raised his chin, and said ironically, "You are so good-looking and capable, but now How? Wushuang is still mine in the end."

"Get out!" Yan Feijun wanted to curse, but the only words he uttered were this sentence and the accentuated tone.

Hearing this, Qianhe raised his head and smiled and said, "Jun Yanfei, do you think Wushuang still loves you? After she left, I erased her memory again, completely, you know From now on, your life and death have nothing to do with her, I will take good care of Wushuang, and make her just my Qianhe's woman!"

(End of this chapter)