Chapter 3 Another world [3]

Originally, he wanted to take Ling Yue out of this ghostly place, but he had no choice but to stay because he had nowhere to go.

From then on, Lan Yudie and Ling Yue depended on each other for life.

When Ling Xiyue was 13 years old, Lan Yudie passed away due to many years of illness. Before leaving, some words made Ling Yue puzzled.

Lan Yudie's slender hands tightly held Ling Xiyue's hand, her pale face, beautiful big eyes looked at Ling Xiyue kindly: "Yueyue, you must believe in yourself, are you with other girls? Same.

You are much better than them. But you will also experience unbearable pain. There is a kit under your mother’s pillow. You must not open Yueyue unless it is absolutely necessary.”

"Mother." Ling Xiyue roared heart-piercingly. In her view, her mother was the only relative.

Ling Xiyue knelt by her mother's bed and cried for a day and a night, even though her mother's body had been moved by Ling Hao.

When Ling Xiyue was about to commit suicide, she remembered her mother's words and opened the bag her mother left her. Inside was a painting, blue in the shape of a heart, and in the lower right corner of the painting, there was a drop of blood.

It has dried up and looks like it was left a long time ago.

It's just that Ling Xiyue at the time didn't understand what the painting was about, and what the blood dripping meant.

After Lan Yudie left, Ling Shuang often came to bully Ling Xiyue because she was a three-star spiritual master, and when she saw that Ling Xiyue didn't resist, she intensified.

With a 'creak' sound, Ling Xiyue's memories were broken. Looking at Ling Shuang leading the two beggars, "You, you." Isn't this bitch dead? How did she wake up? 
Ling Xiyue met Ling Shuang's unbelievable eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Ling Shuang pointed at her and whispered.

Without waiting for Ling Xiyue to say anything, she raised her hand, "I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, you fuck her first!" The beggar behind him was about to move forward, his eyes showed greedy desire, the girl Although she was not good-looking and was dressed in rags, she was a rich lady, someone they had never dared to approach before.

Ling Xiyue looked at the two beggars in front of her, walked over with her back bent and timid, her mouth was still drooling.

Ling Xiyue rolled her eyes coldly, endured the severe pain and tried to get up slowly, but her legs and feet seemed to be disobedient, and she couldn't move at all!

At this time, the heart of the ocean around her neck glowed with a faint blue light.

Ling Xiyue suddenly felt warm and full of strength all over her body, and with a slight force on her hands, the ropes in her hands were broken.

Ling Xiyue looked at the heart of the ocean with a confused face, what's going on?

"How could this happen!" Ling Shuang looked at Ling Xiyue in surprise, her eyes widened.

Seeing this scene, the two beggars stopped immediately, and before they had time to react, they heard Ling Shuang's cold voice, "If you don't come up, I'll kill you!"

The two beggars looked at Ling Xiyue's cold eyes, their legs were trembling, but they were more afraid of death, and they moved forward in small steps.

Ling Xiyue clenched her tender fist, and suddenly orange flames appeared around the fist, and she quickly flew towards the two beggars, leaving only an orange afterimage behind her.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two beggars were about to turn around and run away.

(End of this chapter)

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