Ghost marriage, marriage. In fact, they seemed to have really spent a quite happy time.
"Murong Ming, I know there is nothing you can do." Luo Qingchen's brows moved slightly and the corners of her mouth pursed slightly as she asked, "Are you a ghost from the underworld?"
The power of the life and death platform behind her became stronger and stronger. Although the suction force was on her, Murong Ming almost used all his strength to hold her tightly, causing the surrounding wind to be so strong that it had blown up all the people from the Witch Clan.
"Murong Emperor, you can save everyone in Mu Anguo by sacrificing one life. Why are you so obsessed with it?" Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Zhu shouted loudly at him while holding on to a glimmer of hope.
The next second, I saw his blue eyes glowing with an extremely dark light, and a very dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Everyone... what do you have to do with me?"
"You..." Wu Zhu gritted his teeth and continued: "Mu Anguo was created by your own hands. If you don't hand over the sacrifice, the Life and Death Platform will destroy the entire country and everyone."
"Then let everyone be buried with her." He roared angrily, and the Shura field under the stage of life and death was like an overwhelming force, rising up layer by layer. Dark blue light surrounded Luo Qingchen tightly, and he still hugged him desperately.
The suction force of the life and death platform is getting stronger and stronger, and several elders of the Wu clan have been blown into the life and death platform by the strong wind.
After a long time, Luo Qingchen saw a mess on the ground, and wherever the will-o'-the-wisps touched down, there was flames rising into the sky.
At this moment, she suddenly understood what Murong Ming meant by being buried with someone.
"What are you going to do?" She took a deep breath and said in disbelief: "Are you crazy? Murong Ming!"
It took a long time, I don't know how long, until he forcefully spit out a mouthful of blood. He just smiled bitterly and said, "Well! What should I do? What else can I do?"
He knows better than anyone the consequences of jumping off the stage of life and death.
He won't become a reincarnated ghost, he won't become a fierce ghost, he won't become anything.
It's worse than losing his soul. He just disappeared... and never existed again.
"You can wait for me -" Luo Qingchen pulled hard, broke away from his arms and looked into his blue eyes and said: "You can wait for me, I will definitely come to you."
His eyebrows moved slightly, and the strong suction force had already blown Luo Qingchen up. His right hand firmly grasped the skirt of her clothes, his eyes dim and desperate.
"Do you believe me?" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I can't bear to leave you, so don't jump and wait until I come back..."
The next second, blood fell drop by drop on his right hand. He had exhausted all his strength, but he still couldn't stop the platform of life and death from taking her away, and he couldn't prevent this disaster.
At that moment, he only felt that he could not hold her with his right hand. Everything around him was silent, the sky was dim, the stage of life and death was dark, and there was no wind.
Everything stopped the moment he let go. The source of life has a long flow, and the four seasons gradually fade away and come back to life.
The life and death platform is closed again, carrying everyone's obsession and his obsession.
If he could do it all over again, he would stay in the imperial mausoleum and the underworld for the rest of his life and never go to the earth.
In an instant, Murong Ming suddenly knelt down and roared towards the closed and lifeless life and death platform: "You are not allowed to lie to me—"
After the voice fell, he did not forget to add: "I am Murong Ming, the ghost king of the tenth palace of the underworld."
Ding—the exchange for teleportation failed, 500 points of exchange value will be returned. (To be continued)