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Chapter 1182 The little ancestor heard, his last confession before death!

Chapter 1182 The little ancestor heard, his last confession before death!

There was rumble of thunder, and Baogucheng, lying in a coffin in the rainstorm with eyes closed, was particularly lonely.

And Gu Jingyan's roar was even more horrific:
"Nangong Mo, you were the one who set up this weird magic circle, and Baogu City was also smuggled here by you, or tricked here like me, right?"

"You use the dead bones of patriotic soldiers, the flesh and blood of Bogu City, and my...clothes, are you trying to mobilize this magic circle to achieve some ulterior purpose?!"

Gu Jingyan, who studies and is familiar with history, knows more about the strange arts of the world than ordinary people. In addition, in the plane just above, Master Wu Ming asked those questions about "when will the formation be activated", which made him faintly guess.

He thinks that Nangong Mo's purpose for doing this may be——

"For example, to help you become a fairy again!"

This six-pointed star array is a soul-calling array.

You can use human flesh and blood to gather Nangong Mo's fairy soul again, can't you? !

Who knows.

Nangong Mo snorted coldly, disdainfully, and didn't even bother to look back at him: "Stupid clay figurines are not worthy of being my clothes!"

Gu Jingyan, who was completely despised, had veins popping on his forehead. He was about to continue to refute, but he heard a huge thunder above his head. The thunder ball surrounded by ball lightning seemed to whizz past his ears, and hit the lid of Bao Gucheng's coffin. !

He could truly understand the words "deafening".

In the flames, Nangong Mo suddenly paused in the air, turned around abruptly, and stretched out his hand to pull the traction rope of Gu Jingyan's parachute.

This pull was good, Gu Jingyan staggered half-turned in the air, and was pulled to his side by Nangong Mo. Immediately, the two were attracted by a strong gravitational force and fell into the deep valley together - straight into the middle of the hexagram circle. The coffin where Bao Gucheng lay.

"You're crazy, it's on fire, you want to be burned to ashes with Baogucheng? Are you going to take me to be buried with you?"

Gu Jingyan's pupils shrank, instinctively sensing something was wrong.

He came here tonight to find out the truth of the dream. Now that the answer has been revealed, he is disheartened, and now he just wants to go home and be alone.

He didn't want to participate in Nangong Mo's nonsense of seeking immortality and returning his soul!
But, how could he refuse?
Nangong Mo tightened his parachute forcefully, and accelerated his fall toward the flames: "My lord's piece of ragged clothes, which allows you to participate in today's ceremony, is a blessing you have cultivated for thousands of years. I don't know what is good or bad."

"You are robbing us!"

"Shut up, I don't have your share of words here."

"..."

Gu Jingyan struggled hard, but Nangong Mo was very impatient, so he simply pulled his arm, took the tow rope of the parachute, wrapped it around Gu Jingyan's neck, and pulled it tight!

"Well……"

The feeling of suffocation made Gu Jingyan's face turn pale, and the boy's eyes were blurred. He seemed to see Xi Zuer walking towards him in a vague way: "Xiao Yan, you didn't listen to your ancestors and ran around, huh?"

She was at the same table with him in Qingcheng, and she called him Xiaoyan when they met for the first time. It turned out that she knew that he was just a Jinyan battle suit...

So she looked at him, sometimes even a little loving, joking, pity... In short, she never regarded him as a man.

Gu Jingyan suddenly had an epiphany, and couldn't stop feeling sad.

It's a pity that he will be killed by Nangong Mo, and he will never see her again.

"I'm sorry, it's me who thinks unreasonably about you..."

He murmured, wanting to tell the hallucination in front of him, the last confession before death.

"Silly boy, who made you die? Your ancestors don't agree."

The gentle and agile voice exuded a touch of calm majesty.

Xi Zuer's voice was getting closer and closer, Gu Jingyan opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that in the dark thunderstorm, the sky seemed to split a line, a huge bird rushed down from the clouds, and Xi Zuer sat on it, smiling watching him.

Xi Zuer was really talking to him, he was not a dying hallucination!
(End of this chapter)

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