The imperial concubine is charming and coquettish, she crazily criticizes the tyrant for spoiling he

Qing Hui didn't have time to take another look at the bone fan. She threw away the bone fan and slapped the barrier hard.

But even Xue Yin didn't even look back.

"Let me out. If you have the ability, let me out -"

"Did you hear that?"

"Did you hear that? Let me out!"

Qing Hui shouted, but Lian Xueyin just walked towards Qing Luo, who was even angrier than her, bent down and pressed Qing Luo's shoulders. The next moment, Qing Hui only felt that her eyes suddenly turned white, and a huge force swept her away. It flew out hard.

She fell heavily to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Her eyes swayed, and the surrounding scenery became clear.

She was still on the streets of Guizhou City, and the streets were not much different from what she had seen before.

But the oppressive sky and blood moon overhead had disappeared, and snow began to fall in the dark cloudy night sky.

She opened her hands, and the snowflakes fell on her fingertips, slowly turning into a drop of water.

"Amitabha." A voice came from behind.

Qing Hui turned around slowly and saw Chang Li, who was wearing a plain white monk robe and looked a little embarrassed. He raised his hand and recited a Buddha's name, then opened his eyes.
"I never thought that the young monk would be a step too late."

Chang Li seemed a little helpless and sighed softly: "Princess, the young monk treats the princess sincerely. Now that we have not been able to get what we wanted, it is considered even. I hope the princess will not blame you in the future." Little monk."

Qing Hui looked at him coldly and uttered one word,

"roll!"

Chang Li smiled helplessly, bent down and picked up Qi Mingyue, who was already dying, and said to Qing Hui,
"Princess, take care, see you soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took Qi Mingyue and disappeared.

Qingshan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his hand to gently touch the corners of his eyes.

A piece of ice.

She lowered her eyes and fell on her injured chest. It hurt.

It really hurts.

She obviously has no heart, why does it hurt so much?

"Master?" Xiao Hui sneaked over and gently stretched out his hand to pull Qing Hui.

Qing Hui came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Hui, who was as dirty as if he had rolled in the mud, and then looked at Baihuafang in the distance.

Baihuafang was safe and sound, but there were several collapsed houses on the street. The entire street was still deathly silent, except for a layer of white on the ground in just a moment.

"Master, those, those ghosts, ghosts, are all gone. I just observed the movement, and when I came out of Baihuafang, I only saw a few living people..."

Xiao Hui looked at the street in confusion and murmured, "Why is it snowing?"

Qing Hu looked at the falling snow and thought, yes, how could it snow?

Because the Guixu has been closed down and disappeared from Guizhou City.

She knew that the ghost ruins could not disappear, and Lian Xueyin should have used some method to seal it.

At least from now on, I'm afraid I won't see the light of day again, and I won't have the chance to harm living beings.

When she was most helpless, she thought he might have a solution.

He did have a way, but this way came at the cost of him leaving her forever.

does it worth?
she does not know.

She wanted to love him so badly.

But it was too late to love him.

Already lost him.

"Master..." Xiao Hui noticed that Qing Hui was in a daze and called out in a low voice, "Should we leave here first? If there is any danger..."

"The greatest danger is gone."

Qing Hui replied in a daze.

Taking away her love and her heart.

At this time, a "peng" sound was suddenly heard, and something hit in front of me.

She and Xiao Hui looked at the thing and saw Qing Luo getting up from the ground with a white face.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. (End of chapter)