Chapter 2174: Sacrifice (Happy New Year everyone) _3 Chapter 2174: Sacrifice (Happy New Year everyone) _3 Since ng fanglan had already escaped, Zhang shouyi and the others must have died because they were no match for her. Their souls must have been scattered by now, and they couldn’t co here.
“Zhang shouyi!”
Song qingxiao, on the other hand, shouted even louder,
you promised that as long as I find out the identity of the ‘mysterious lady of the nine Heavens’ and the cause of the People’s deaths, you would help … Zhang shouyi!”
Zhang shouyi …
“.. Loyal … Yi … Yi …”
She had never lost her composure like this before. Her expression was extrely disheveled, and there was only one thought left in her mind to call out to Zhang shouyi. She didn’t care about anything else and kept shouting his na.
Her voice echoed in the underground tomb.
Ti slowly passed, but Zhang shouyi and the others were still nowhere to be seen.
Her hopes were gradually dashed, and endless despair mixed with sadness gushed into her heart.
Her throat hurt from the screaming, and her face was shockingly pale.
Huiyin stopped. Grief welled up in her heart and turned into a monstrous killing intent.
“Sword, co!”
She let out a shrill cry that reverberated through the world!
At this mont, his divine sense almost materialized, breaking through the barrier of the murderous aura and spreading out.
‘卬——’
A crisp and long chant sounded, echoing her shout.
In the red light that filled the sky, a golden light flew into the sky and turned into a Golden Dragon. It flew in her direction and finally turned into a long sword in her hand.
The little Golden Dragon, whose connection had been forcibly cut off by ng fanglan, had returned. At this ti, as if sensing her anger, the sword trembled with killing intent.
She used her long sword to support herself and tried to get up.
He is not Shen zening … He’s not!”
Song qingxiao was seriously injured, and this action affected her injury, causing more blood to gush out from her open stomach.
ng fanglan, who was about to walk towards song Changqing, stopped. Blood gushed out of her body, as if she was about to kill again.
“I am.”
Before she could move, song Changqing had already taken two steps forward to et her.
I am the reincarnation of Shen zening.
His action of taking the initiative to step forward made ng fanglan’s killing intent falter, and the red light on her body seed to pause.
In contrast to East Qin wuwo’s attitude of avoiding her, his action of taking the initiative to approach her greatly reduced ng fanglan’s resistance to him.
“You and I have once said that we will et on the road to the underworld and continue our marriage after reincarnation.”
He strode forward and entered the red light.
“Now I’m here.”
“Shen lang… Shen lang… Is it really you …”
ng fanglan raised her head and muttered a few words.
“Yes!”
The honest young man replied firmly without any hesitation.
“I’m here as promised. This place used to be our ho. Please don’t kill them, okay?”
“Shen lang … Shen lang …”
He didn’t know if ng fanglan had heard him, but she kept calling Shen zening’s na.
A large, warm hand reached over and grabbed her small, white hand that was hidden in her sleeve.
The two hands, one big and one small, one cold and one hot, were like two completely unrelated intersection.
The mont song Changqing grabbed her hand, ng fanglan raised her head in disbelief. Her eyes slowly widened and she looked up at song Changqing.
The little hand that he held in his palm was so cold that it was bone-chilling, as if he had grabbed a piece of ice that would never lt.
The mont the man and the ghost held each other, the ghostly Qi invaded his lungs. Dark red Yin crystals spread out from the place where the two ‘human’ hands were held, freezing the hands of the man and the ghost together.
Song Changqing’s face turned pale in an instant. The ghostly Qi invaded his lungs, causing his teeth to clatter.
“I’m Shen zening.”
He lowered his head to look at ng fanglan. Because of the demon ghost, his body was extrely cold in an instant, and even his voice seed to be trembling.
But his tone was very firm. Even though everyone could hear the pain in his words, he did not let go of his hand, but held ng fanglan even tighter.
“I am Shen zening!”
He said as he took out a pouch from his chest pocket.
this … This is proof …
It was a pink pouch that originally belonged to the old coachman to buy his life.
This item ca from 300 years ago, so it must have belonged to ng fanglan. After all, it was because of this item that everyone found out ng fanglan’s original identity.
This item was very evil, and the old Daoist had long noticed that sothing was wrong, so he had wanted to keep it in his arms several tis.
However, he was also worried about his master, so he had sneaked it over several tis when his master was unprepared and put it on himself. Now, it finally ca in handy.
As soon as the pouch was taken out, the old Daoist felt that sothing was wrong and subconsciously touched the side of his waist.
The pocket on his waist was empty. Song Changqing had taken it out without him knowing.
This was not the first ti he had done this. On the Ox-cart, he had already touched it once. He was probably afraid that this thing would hurt him.
When ng fanglan saw the purse, she was stunned.
A strange look flashed in her eyes. Then, she slowly lowered her head and fixed her eyes on the hand of the human and the ghost.
The young man in front of her held her hand tightly, and his body temperature was different from that of a ghost.
Even though he was being invaded by the ghostly energy and his body temperature was rapidly decreasing, he had no intention of letting go.
This kind of determination made ng fanglan’s killing intent falter.
“Shen lang …”
“I am.”
He replied again.
“Are you really Shen lang?” The female ghost asked again, her eyes probing.
“I’m really Shen zening!” The young man’s reply was without hesitation.
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark red line of blood gushed out of ng fangxing’s palm and slowly drilled into song Changqing’s palm.
The red line looked very fragile, like a wisp of smoke. If he dodged it, it would dissipate.
However, he obediently allowed the red Qi to enter his palm without any resistance.
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