Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 1146 Qiqi's Death
"Qing'er."

There was a deep nostalgia in Xue Wujiu's eyes, she looked at the face similar to Qingli's, and remembered the days when they were together.

Turns out he had fond memories, too.

"I'm sorry, I mistook you for Qingli and hurt you."

Xue Wujiu apologized to her in a weak voice, because he used despicable means to erase her memory and force her to stay by his side.

Feng Qingluo shook his head: "I don't blame you."

Xue Wujiu smiled slightly, and in a trance, he saw a little light floating from Feng Qingluo's body, converging into an illusory figure, it was Qingli who was trapped in the soul lock jade and never left.

It turned out that she had been following the wind lightly.

"Qing'er."

Xue Wujiu saw that illusory figure, wearing a blue dress, with a delicate and charming face, clear and lively eyes, and a smile on the corner of his lips.

"No fault, I'm here to pick you up."

Qingli smiled and stretched out her hand towards him.

There was a gleam in Xue Wujiu's eyes, and he stretched out his hand: "You are finally here."

After saying that, his outstretched hand suddenly dropped, and he slowly closed his eyes, and a ghost escaped from his body, holding Qingli's hand tightly, standing in front of Feng Qingluo.

"Qiqi, thank you."

Qing Li smiled slightly at Feng Luo, then looked up at Xue Wu Jiu.

Xue Wujiu returned her a gentle smile, then said softly to Fengluo: "Take care!"

Feng Qingluo nodded, watching the figures of the two of them slowly fade away, and finally turned into countless stars and dissipated between the sky and the earth, no longer remaining.

She sat on the ground, with an uncontrollable sadness in her heart, maybe for Xue Wujiu, this is the best destination, he finally got his Qing'er.

Feng Qingluo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly heard Xi Ze's exclamation: "Be careful."

She opened her eyes in surprise, but saw Xue Wujiu's corpse sitting up suddenly, and the dagger in his hand pierced into her chest fiercely.

So caught off guard.

"Sister, go to hell!"

Chi Cang's crazy laughter sounded all around.

But the moment Feng Qingluo came to his senses, he took out the magic talisman he was carrying with him from his bosom and stuck it on the deceitful corpse. Sure enough, under the control of the magic talisman, the body fell back to the ground.

"Seven seven!"

Bai Xue ran over, supported Feng Qingluo's shoulders, looked at the knife stuck in her chest, and said in a flustered voice: "Don't scare me, you must be fine."

Feng Qingluo didn't expect that she still couldn't escape this catastrophe despite all her calculations. Her brother had already tried everything to break the seal.

No wonder he wanted to kill Xue Wujiu, originally he planned to use him to defend the corpse.

Once she dies, the seal of the Sword of Punishing God will lose its effect, and then...

Feng Qingluo regretted and blamed herself endlessly. She originally wanted to sacrifice herself to strengthen the seal, but it was counterproductive, and Chi Cang counted her as the culprit who helped him break the seal.

"Seven seven."

Seeing the wind lightly falling, Bai Xue's face was pale, and blood flowed out from the wound, staining her skirt red.

Feng Qingluo knew that she couldn't hold on for much longer, she suddenly took Bai Xue's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Tell Yan Zongli, just say that I'm sorry for him, and if he fails because of my death, let... just let Gu Qingxuan do it." He takes medicine, let him...forget...forget about me!"

She exhausted her last strength, and after saying these words, she fell into Bai Xue's arms and lost her breath.

Bai Xue cried bitterly: "Qi Qi!"

As she yelled, the sky suddenly shrouded in black clouds, as if the end was coming.

(End of this chapter)