Luo Qing Chen in the red dress stood in the snow with the Phoenix Dance Sword in hand, with her hair swaying in the wind.
Mo Ye and Feng Ling Er were both stunned, as if they never expected Luo Qing Chen to make this move.
“Feng Ling Er, I didn’t want to mix the past life with this life.” Her eyes were filled with an absolute chill as she raised the Phoenix Dance Sword and looked at her to say, “But now even if I don’t mix it, I still can’t let you go.”
“He, he, he, he.” She gave two cold snorts, “Just with you? I’ve already exchanged my life with hell for this curse and I have nothing to lose, what can you do?”
She naturally could feel the power of the Phoenix Dance Sword. Although she didn’t know why Luo Qing Chen had this, everything was settled now.
She couldn’t kill her and she couldn’t stay with Mo Ye.
She was the winner like this. At least in hell, she could be forever with Mo Ye.
Time heals all wounds and he will forget the person in his heart.
Thinking of this, she felt even more joy and the corners of her lips couldn’t help raising.
“Forever falling into hell……” Luo Qing Chen looked up with eyes that could freeze people as she stared at Feng Ling Er, “I’m afraid that you’re not qualified to go to hell.”
As soon as her voice fell, she raised the Phoenix Dance Sword and a golden light slashed towards her ugly soul.
Feng Ling Er’s body split apart and pieces of rotten flesh scattered in the air, releasing a foul stench.
“Does it feel good to have your soul scattered?” Luo Qing Chen looked at her with a cold smile, “No one can take Mo Ye away, I will protect him, always……”
The person standing beside her suddenly took her hand and brought her into his arms, hugging her with all his strength.
[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 100%.]
With a ‘peng’ sound, Feng Ling Er behind them scattered into the air and left behind a mass of ugly flesh, and nothing else.
The surrounding area fell silent. She didn’t know what would have happened if she didn’t intervene, but she knew that she had to say goodbye to Mo Ye.
“I’m about to leave.” His low and pleasant voice rang in her ear with a tremble and unwillingness, using all his strength.
“You lied to me again……” Luo Qing Chen raised her hand and hit him on the back, “Why did you lie to me, what about the promise? What about what you said?”
She suddenly felt sorry for herself.
Every time she waited with expectation, every time that she thought that she could be with the one she loved.
The plot would have some reversal that would leave her hurt.
But she couldn’t blame him and couldn’t hate him because he did everything for her.
Perhaps in Mo Ye’s heart, his love was the greatest blessing was letting the other person live.
But she was different……
Whether it was heaven or hell, she liked being by his side, suffering through everything together.
“Sorry……Sorry……Sorry……” Mo Ye repeated again and again. He took a deep breath and said, “Forget about me…..live a good and happy life. Don’t be afraid, I have already calculated your fate and I have already taken care of all your calamities for you……”
“Don’t say that.” Luo Qing Chen covered her ears. She remembered in the past when he was on the verge of death, he had said the same thing.
How similar and ironic this scene was……