The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 1082 Ending (1)

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the dark spirit gathered an enchantment around his body.

Click click.

It sounded like glass breaking.

The golden jade flute passed through the barrier easily, and several golden lights penetrated into the body of the dark spirit who wanted to escape at the same time.

Rumbling thunder came from the night sky.

Crackling lightning bolts fell one by one, and each lightning bolt hit the dark spirit.

A burnt smell filled the air.

Under the double blow of lightning and golden light, Dark Spirit's body was reduced to ashes.

The dripping rain fell.

The resentment dissipated.

Bai Feiyue and Bai Yanchen slowly woke up from the coma, and the wounds that had been bleeding all the time began to heal.

Just waking up from a coma, both of them looked confused, and they still didn't know what happened.

Until he saw Rong Chu holding a blood-red object and walking slowly in a certain direction.

"That is.."

The black mist dissipated.

Moonlight falls.

Seeing the person lying on the ground clearly, the expressions of the two changed drastically, and they said in shock, "Yanxi!"

Mu Yanxi lay motionless on the ground.

The pierced chest was dripping with blood, making it unbearable to look directly at.

Her face was gray with death, her eyes were closed, and she was not breathing at all.

Rong Chu walked up to her step by step.

Every step is like dragging a heavy boulder, the steps are slow and heavy.

There was no expression on his face.

The sky was as black as ink.

The night was too dark, and he lowered his head so that no one could see the pain in his eyes.

"Yanxi, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

Squatting down slowly, he picked her up from the ground, and the spiritual power in his palm pushed her heart back to its original position.

The wound also slowly healed under the healing of spiritual power.

However, after the object was returned to its original place, the person in his arms remained motionless and lifeless.

"how so.."

Bai Yan was deeply saddened and sad, and fell into Bai Feiyue's arms and began to cry, "Fei Yue, why did this happen, Yan Xi her..."

Mu Yanxi died.

Rong Chu saved the lives of others, but not the life of the one he loved.

No matter how powerful the spiritual power in his body is, it cannot bring people back to life.

The rain is getting heavier. .

Little Yuanxiao hugged Mu Yanxi's body and cried again and again, shouting, "Mother Concubine, wake up, woohoo, Mother Concubine, open your eyes and look at Yuanxiao."

The rumbling thunder sounded.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the bean-sized raindrops hit people's bodies one by one, which was painful.

Rong Chu slowly raised his head, and with his blood-stained hands, he gathered the hair next to Mu Yanxi's cheek behind his ears.

The rain washed away the blood on his palm, but it couldn't wash away the faint smell of blood in the air.

The expression on Rong Chu's face was unusually calm.

No sorrow or joy.

There was no emotion in his eyes.

He was like a person who could no longer feel grief and joy, his calm gaze quietly watched the other people immersed in grief, "Senior sister, is there a technique of bringing the dead back to life in this world?"

"Back to life." Bai Feiyue's face was wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

He raised his head and glanced at Bai Feiyue, both of them had a look of pain in their eyes.

"The technique of bringing the dead back to life is not without it, it's just that." Bai Yanchen hesitated for a few seconds, sighed a long time, and said with a wry smile, "Forget it, forget it, you have to do it no matter how dangerous it is, I don't Let me tell you, you can also learn from other people in the future."

(End of this chapter)