Chapter 1188 Finale (6)

Qingcheng could not accept this reality.

How could the guy who had been with her for a hundred years just die like this.

She, she hasn't had time to tell him that she likes him.

Why is it so.

Qingcheng, who just woke up, looked like a puppet in a daze.

She kept reminiscing about the hundred years there, every time he appeared, he appeared to be getting weaker and weaker.I also remembered that my body became more solid every time.

It's him.

It's all him.

The living Qingcheng is like a walking dead.

He no longer had the aura of beating Lang Shaobai with one blow, like a beautiful doll.

"Will she just die like this?" Jiu Yan was very worried about Qingcheng.

But Lang Shaobai covered his nose, with a look of anticipation, "God-level soul..."

"Master, I'm going on strike."

"Cough cough cough..."

Being threatened, Lang Shaobai was helpless.

He could only get close to Qingcheng.

As a result, no one paid attention to him.

Ugh?
Didn't I say I like him very much!
fraud!

Women are liars! ! !

Young Master Lang was heartbroken, and then began to find topics around Qingcheng.

"Actually, this world is real, and so am I."

"..."

Nobody cares.

"I checked your husband, and he has gone where he should go."

"..."

Very well, Qingcheng gave him a supercilious look this time.

"Seeing what you told my sister, I violated my morals and helped the crystal ball he left for you, okay?"

kindness?
what words.

Qingcheng turned her head and looked over.

Lang Shaobai quickly took out a crystal ball.

With black hair and white clothes, he still has such a magnificent figure.

Qingcheng watched, but wanted to cry.

She never knew that she could be so sentimental.

Feng Yuchen's figure was very faint, as if he could disappear in an instant.

He looked in one direction emptily, with a warm smile, as if he had seen the love in his heart, and he said, "Live, don't hate."

At that moment, tears flowed like a fountain.

Qingcheng cried silently, watching him disappear before her eyes.

Even in death, he is so gentle.

She is not worth it.

Not worth it……

From the previous silence, it became tears every day.

Jiu Yan felt that the matter was more serious.

It turns out that it's not that I don't know how to love.

It's because she doesn't like to express it.

I thought that Qingcheng just smiled.

But she didn't know that she was so deep unconsciously, even if she had no memory.

Still, in love with him.

"Can I prepare to collect my soul?"

"Master?"

When Qingcheng washed his face with tears, Lang Shaobai jumped out unwilling to be lonely, but was driven away by Jiu Yan.

Although I know that the master is trying to make me look better, but the way the master always makes people want to beat him.

Jiu couldn't beat him hard, so he could only treat him indifferently.

Then go to comfort Qingcheng.

Soft or hard, it doesn't work.

In the end, Jiu Yan decided to use strong medicine.

Lang Shaobai carefully reminded him not to be too ruthless, but Jiu Yan clenched his fists, "No matter what, there is nothing worse than not dying."

"..."

In the end, it was carried out according to Jiu Yan's method.

"Actually, there's one thing I haven't told you all along."

"what's up?"

"Your memory is not complete. In fact, from the beginning to the end, Feng Yuchen has always loved you."

"Ok?"

"In your mind, there is a ball of light. That is the memory you lost when you came back from the dead last time. As long as you go to the cave of death, you can get back the memory that belongs to you."

"I go."

(End of this chapter)

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