Chapter 286 Senior Sister Is an Ice Beauty 24
"master……"

"I'm dying……"

"This is my last life..."

"When the cocoon first broke out, I had already lost one. Later, I was burned to death by Chunyang Fire once more."

"Now it's my third life. The Nether Emperor nourished me with blood. If I swallow his blood, I will die within a day and cannot be reborn again."

"Before you entered today, I was just fed his blood by him..."

While Xia Ling was explaining these words, the five fingertips of his left hand had gradually turned gray, as if they were about to be blown away by the wind.

Yun Shu also knelt on the ground, holding Xia Ling tightly with his hands.

I'm afraid that in the blink of an eye, she will turn into smoke and be blown away by the wind.

"I'll save you, I'll save you, let's get out of this damn place!"

He picked Xia Ling up from the ground and rushed forward desperately.

Going around and going back to the original place.

Panting heavily, he ran in the other direction.

But he ran and ran, but returned to the original place.

At this moment, Xia Ling's forearm and calf seemed to be half-burned incense, and the ash that turned into ashe ran back and forth had already dissipated without a trace.

Yun Shu also knelt on the ground.

Frustration, breakdown, regret.

He hugged Xia Ling's remaining body and cried loudly.

The cry seemed to resound through the entire netherworld.

"Master... Do you think the Nether Iceworm will have an afterlife?" Xia Ling leaned her head on his shoulder, her voice became weaker and weaker. If she didn't listen closely, it seemed that she couldn't hear her voice.

"If there is an afterlife, will master come to find me..."

Blood and tears were all over her pale face, her legs and arms had been burned off at this moment, and the ash had gradually spread from her legs to her abdomen.

Running out of time.

Yun Shu also touched Xia Ling's face with his hands, and wiped away the tears on her face while crying, sobbing: "I hurt you, Ling'er, I hurt you..."

"Master...have you ever had me in your heart? If so, if I met Master earlier than Jiang Zhihan..."

Before he finished speaking, the ash had spread to Xia Ling's chest.

She opened her mouth, breathing hard, "Dying... I can't look at Master again... It's really a pity..."

Before Yun Shuyi could answer, she took her last breath.

The unstoppable ash swallowed Xia Ling's entire body in one breath.

Today's Xia Ling looks like a statue made of incense ash.

Yun Shu is also a person who holds back his tears, holding on to his breath, fearing that if the tears fall and the breath blows down, the Xia Ling in his arms will disappear.

At this moment, Xia Ling in the palace was just peeling off the orange skin.

Ba Xia, who looked like a child, stood by and said, "Princess, look..."

"Please, a strong wind blows the dummy away."

"Yes."

A strong wind suddenly blew up in the Netherworld.

The river of blood was wrinkled, and the ashes in Yun Shuyi's arms were blown away.

"Don't, don't..." Yun Shu also cried tremblingly with tears in his eyes.

Seeing the blown away dust foam, he hugged the few leftovers tightly in his arms, and desperately grabbed the dust particles that were blown into the sky.

I grabbed it here and there, only to be left with nothing.

He bowed his head and knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

"Xia Ling" no longer exists, only the black stone he gave her is left today.

All of a sudden, everything disappeared.

When he opened his eyes, he returned to the ancestral hall again.

Xia Ling is no more.

Those attachments are meaningless.

Yun Shu also entered the bottom of the tower, opened Jiang Zhihan's coffin, and took out the soul-locking bag that was buried under Jiang Zhihan's coffin.

After a few incantations, the mouth of the soul lock bag opened.

Jiang Zhihan's soul, which had been accumulated for a hundred years, was released from the bag.

Seeing Jiang Zhihan's soul, Yun Shu knelt down on the ground.

"Senior Sister, I tried to save you, but I..."

The white soul floating in the air floated in front of him.

At the bottom of this pitch-black tower, her facial features are all so clearly outlined.

"Junior brother..." Her voice was ethereal and empty, and her expression was indifferent.

"You can wake up, senior sister is happy for you. I know you care about me in your heart, and you want to resurrect me. But life and death can be determined by ants in the world like you and me? I will listen to what you said to me It's here. I want to stop you, but I can't help it. What you have for me is not a relationship between a man and a woman, but you have become so dependent on me as a relative."

She sighed, and patted Yun Shuyi's head with her hand, "Senior Sister, it's time to go. You have to live well, treat that girl named Ling'er well, cherish the person in front of you, and don't miss it." Regret."

Jiang Zhihan wanted to drift away.

Yun Shu also turned around but called her back, "Senior Sister! Senior Sister! Who killed you? Was it Jiang Zhiqing? Was it her? I want to avenge Senior Sister!"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Zhihan turned around, floating in the air and staring at him with sad eyes.

"Senior Sister died a hundred years ago. You shouldn't get yourself trapped in it. I have nothing but brotherly love for you. My sweetheart is in the Jingyue Sect, and you have met him before. Over these years, I always want to break free, just want to see him."

Yun Shu also stared blankly at Jiang Zhihan who was about to leave.

how come?
Senior sister's sweetheart, isn't she herself?
Then why does she still treat herself so well?

Jiang Zhihan's soul gradually floated out of the tower.

There is only one voice left, "If you don't break your obsession, how can you become a fairy".

And Yun Shu has become the most ridiculous and wrong person in this world at this moment.

Early the next morning.

Yunshu also used the excuse that Emperor Youming killed Wushuang Taishang to persuade all the elders to ask Xuanyang Mountain God to come forward to conquer Youming.

Scheduled to depart at night.

Come out of the meeting hall.

Yun Shu also took out the black stone left by Xia Ling from his arms, held it tightly in his palm, and put it back on his heart.

Ling'er, wait for me, I'm here to avenge you.

[Congratulations to the success of the host mission.Through the book "The World's No. 95 Qizong: Senior Sister Is an Ice Beauty", if you succeed in attacking the male lead, you will gain ten points.If you succeed in becoming the heroine of the small world, you will gain ten points.Host task points 24, after [-] hours, leave the small world. 】

Five points to go.

Then you can completely leave the fast-traveling world full of shit.

Xia Ling stood up from the mirror, quickly opened the door and walked into the hall.

Only Hebechen sitting alone on a high place was left in the hall.

"Where's Master Wushuang?" Xia Ling looked around, but he couldn't see Wushuang's figure, and felt bad in his heart.

Didn't he kill Wushuang? !
Hearing Xia Ling's words, Hebiechen raised his head slowly, looked at Xia Ling with those red eyes, and said in a low and tired voice, "Is your matter settled?"

Xia Ling sat on the steps with a big face, looked up at the light reflected from Hebechen's nose, "En. Are you crying?"

"Who cried?"

"You." Xia Ling wiped his nose with his finger, it was wet, "Aren't these tears?"

"Sweat." Hebiechen glanced at Xia Ling's hand guiltily, "After the matter is settled, just stay in Netherworld with peace of mind, and don't go anywhere else."

(End of this chapter)

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