The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father (Lady Charm)

Mo Qingshan suddenly laughed in a low voice, and then the laughter became louder and louder, but there was no joy in the laughter, only strong pain and remorse.

"Liuyin...Liuyin...Liuyin, why, why, do you choose someone else instead of me? Why do you sacrifice yourself for these people who have nothing to do with us?"

"Why..." Mo Qingshan suddenly fell to his knees and murmured with tears, "No, I shouldn't ask you why, I should ask myself. Why would I push you to such a desperate situation?"

His body suddenly cracked open inch by inch, and then his bones shattered piece by piece.

A crystal clear Rakshasa heart floats in the air.

There are more and more cracks on the top.

It jumped up and down, as if it would burst at any moment.

The seventh-order ghoul stopped moving forward, greedily and cautiously looking at the heart of the Rakshasa floating in the air.

What a majestic energy, if it is, if it can be swallowed...

The seventh-order ghoul's expression became dazed because of greed. When he reacted, his figure had already appeared in front of Rakshasa's heart, and he opened his mouth and bit it.

"Ahhhh-!!"

A shrill scream came, and a flame burned from the mouth of the seventh-order ghoul.

But the seventh-order ghoul was reluctant to spit it out, but there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

With just a click, Rakshasa's heart was bitten by a small piece and swallowed into the belly.

And when the seventh-order ghoul wanted to take another bite, the sword light flickered coldly.

The girl who was lying on the ground has slowly stood up.

There was a flash of fear in the eyes of the seventh-order ghoul, resisting the pain of burning in his body, quickly disappeared in place, and rushed towards the army of humans and demons.

Mu Yan did not pursue the seventh-order ghoul, but looked at the heart of the Rakshasa, which was only half left, but was already full of cracks.

Mo Qingshan's illusory figure appeared looming beside the half-shattered Rakshasa Heart.

His face returned to normal, and there was no anger, hideousness and remorse in his ice-blue pupils.

His expression became unusually peaceful.

It was as if he had finally let go of everything.

Mo Qingshan looked at Muyan for a long time, and then said softly: "I admit that you are qualified to be Liuyin's disciple, and being able to die in your hands, or under the control of a Kagura musician, is...you get what you want. "

Mu Yan made a slight move in the air.

Seven colorful swords flew over and surrounded him, exuding this sparkling light.

It also made the girl's face look like ice and snow, and she was absolutely stunning.

Mo Qingshan looked at Muyan, but his eyes seemed to see through her and saw the far side.

"You are right. Ten thousand years ago, I made a mistake after all. It was my paranoia and distrust that made Liuyin go to a dead end. But I was too painful and regretful, so I forced myself to forget it. After all this, force yourself to believe that Liuyin is still alive in the main world."

When Mo Qingshan said these words, his expression was very calm.

But two lines of clear tears fell into his eyes and dissipated in the air.

Muyan didn't know why Mo Qingshan, who was already in a state of broken soul, was crying.

Just looking at the tears dissipated in the air, her heart was still filled with grief and depression.

Ten thousand years ago, what kind of mood did Baili Liuyin, who wanted to save Yanwu Continent and Qihuang free, make atonement for his husband and choose death?

And Mo Qingshan, who watched his beloved woman die because of him, experienced so much pain and remorse that he allowed himself to tamper with this memory.