"Follow me." He still repeated this sentence, but the sword in his hand had already spread murderous intent.

Lin Qingdai had already died once, but the man's cold side still moved her.

She said coldly: "If I don't follow you, will you kill me like you kill her?"

Gu Shunzhang tightened the hilt of the sword again, restrained the uncontrollable violence and said slowly: "In this world, the only person I dare not take action is you!"

"Hon" he took back the bloody blade and turned slowly: "Maybe your and my fate has really ended. But I still want to take you away, you only belong to me!"

He quickly clicked Lin Qingdai's acupoint, carried it on his shoulder, and strode away.

Xing'er found that Xiangming didn't look back for a long time, so she came over to take a look, waiting for the bride there.

As soon as she walked to the door, she suddenly bumped into someone. When she looked up, the man's eyes were so cold that she was about to exclaim. The man's powerful hand, like an eagle claw, had already grabbed her throat.

Slowly being lifted into the air, she felt her body off the ground and was light and fluttering. Her feet were pedaling randomly, and her pretty face was already red. The feeling of being difficult to breathe brought a burst of dizziness.

The instinct of survival made her a pair of originally dancing hands tightly hold onto the powerful iron hands that were pinching her neck.

The scenery in front of her became darker, and the suffocation made her feel her chest explode, and the dizziness became stronger and stronger.

Her hands that had originally held the magic grab were gradually weak and she was gradually weak, and her feet that were pedaling randomly were gradually weak, and her life was gradually drained away.

She hoped that someone would come to save her. She tried her best to stretch out her jade hand and wanted to uncover the demon's hat. She got closer little by little, three inches, two inches, just a little short!

With a crisp sound of "crack", the man had crushed her throat without any mercy. The bright red blood flowed out along the corner of his mouth, and fine blood bubbles emerged.

She opened her eyes wide and stared at the demon. Her hands were not allowed to move forward. Then she hung down weakly, floating in the air like a veil.

"Bang" like throwing a sandbag, throwing Xing'er's body into the flowers, allowing the bright red blood to dye all the petals red.

The splashed blood drips swayed on the white flowers.

The last scene that Xing'er's beautiful eyes saw in this world was the shaking white flower, the white flower with her own blood, shaking her head in the wind, as if she was joking with evil.

Then the white flower slowly turned red, slowly turned purple, slowly turned black, and everything fell into darkness.

Bees and butterflies are still flying among the flowers, but a wisp of fragrant soul has dissipated in the wind among the flowers.

The bees are still buzzing and collecting honey hard; the magpies are still chirping happily on the branches and jumping lively; the butterflies are still showing off their beautiful spotted wings, slowly she stops on Xing'er's cheek and never leaves for a long time.

Suddenly, she was like an elf, with dreamy colors permeating her body, and then passed on to the butterfly. She also flashed with dreamy light, slowly flapping her two dreamy wings flying high.

Dulun Qizhen and his group couldn't wait for the two girls to come back for a long time. If they didn't come back, the auspicious time would pass.

"Brother Durham, I misunderstood you before, don't mind. To be honest, I always hope you can be with Ruoxi, so that our brothers will not be more intimate."

Martai Yongting said, "Oh, you two must have something to say. I'll go and see what happened to your two maids. Isn't this delaying?"

"I never thought, but I never thought that Miss Lin would fall into your Durham family."

Ruoxi looked at the blooming flowers in the garden and suddenly said, "Do you marry her to take revenge on me?"

"I'm leaving, there's a woman by your side. Actually, I should be very happy. Forget me. It's better to forget me."

Her beautiful eyes, like a bright moon, stared at the man's eyes, and tears surging in her eyes, she tried her best to hold it back.

Dulun Qizhen's tears were also rolling in his eyes.

Men don’t cry easily, but they are not sad.

The farthest distance in the world is clearly in love but cannot be together.

Ruoxi took out a jade Guanyin pendant from her neck and slowly hung it around Dulun Qizhen's neck. The golden chain still carried her warmth.

Ruoxi could no longer hold back her tears, and let her tears swell.

No matter how heartbroken the two of them were, the painful ending could not be changed.

Colorful sleeves hold the jade bell with great diligence, but I worked hard in the past. I danced low in the willow building and the moon was singing the wind at the bottom of the fan.

After parting, I remember meeting each other and dreamed of you several times. Now I shine the silver jar, but I still am afraid that meeting will be in a dream.

Perhaps after years, meeting each other can only be in a dream. We are waiting for someone to fall into a dream, but that dream is hard to wait.

"Ruoxi..." Dulun Qizhen couldn't help but shed tears.

"Don't say it, it's all fate. When I find out that I've fallen in love with you, it's too late. Tomorrow, when I leave, you must come and see me off. I want to see you for the last time. I want to remember what you look like."

Ruoxi's tears were like a spring, and her uncontrollable sorrow was like a steel knife, twisting her heartbroken.

"Ruoxi..." Dulun Qizhen picked up Ruoxi's soft jade hand, put it on his cheek, rubbed it, feeling the warmth at the last moment. Tears fell like beads with broken threads.

Ruoxi squeezed out a smile, and the smile was so pale at this moment.

"You must always wear this Jade Guanyin on your body and wear it close to your body. When you miss me, look at her. This is what I asked for at the Great Buddha Temple and was consecrated by the host. I hope you must be happy in the days without me."

Be happy, how to be happy? Dulun Qizhen may be inseparable from these two words from now on.

"Okay, today is your happy day, be happier. No matter whether you fall in love with that girl in the future, be kind to her. Even if it happens, women can be easily coaxed."

"Bang bang" Suddenly, the sound of fighting came from the other side. It turned out that Martai Yongting met Gu Shunzhang who was about to rob Lin Qingdai.

Dulun Qizhen and Ruoxi rushed to the scene when they heard the news. A warm and strong pungent smell of blood filled the entire corridor, and blood was everywhere.

Xing'er's body was still lying among the flowers, and the blood of Xiangming was still flowing.

The two living women were just busy with their marriage, but now they have died.

Durum Qizhen was a human being in his two lives, and this was the first time he saw a familiar person or a close person who was brutally killed.

He was confused, and he was wondering if all this was true. The cute Xiangming, the little girl who had always been considerate, just fell to the ground and bleeded.

And Xing'er, the pretty little girl who had always longed for a reunion between the lady and her son-in-law, was also bleeding among the flowers.

He clenched his fists, and several translucent qi surrounded his fists. Looking through his fists, all the scenery seemed distorted and unreal.
Chapter completed!