Lan Shuang was about to collapse. She wanted to let go of the sword, but Jiang Lusheng held her hand too tightly and she couldn't break free.
Everything in front of her eyes was blurry and she couldn't see anything clearly. She tried to blink away the tears so that she could see Jiang Lusheng's face clearly, but no matter how hard she tried, the tears kept falling and overflowing.
"I can't, Jiang Lusheng, you can't be so cruel!"
Jiang Lusheng's other hand trembled as he touched her face. "But I don't want to die at the hands of others, nor do I want to be corroded by evil spirits and become half-human, half-ghost. Shuangshuang, please help me."
"I want to die in your hands."
The gentler his voice was, the more pain Lan Shuang felt. She couldn't tell where it hurt, but she just felt a piercing pain that was so intense and piercing that it pierced her bones.
"quick--"
Jiang Lusheng began to tremble again, the veins on his neck bulging out from his struggle, the magic patterns spread to his limbs and bones, even the back of his hands were not spared.
Lan Shuang took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.
888, who witnessed everything, was speechless. He slumped in his chair, biting his fingers and crying.
Why is this world so cruel to lovers? The Demon Lord is so kind, why does he have to bear all this?
It’s so bitter and painful!
"Shuangshuang, there's something I haven't told you yet." The devilish patterns on Jiang Lusheng's face suddenly faded a lot, and he looked as handsome as before.
Lan Shuang stared at him blankly, not noticing that Jiang Lusheng held her hand and turned the sword in another direction.
His eyes were as gentle as water, tolerant and calm. "I really, really love you. When I first saw you at the pond, I felt like I was moved. I promised to go back and hold a Taoist couple ceremony with you, but now it seems that I can only break my promise."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Shuang felt his hand suddenly move forward, and Jiang Lusheng's sword pierced straight into his heart.
"No--"
In an instant, everything in the world seemed to freeze. The roaring thunder could no longer be heard, the shouts of Master Qinghe could no longer be heard, and even everything else turned into nothingness.
Lan Shuang stared at Jiang Lusheng in a daze. He smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming with light. "I'm sorry."
After a while, Lan Shuang finally spoke, "Senior Brother... Jiang Lusheng... Jiang Lusheng!"
"ah----"
Her shrill screams pierced the sky, and the strange fire in her body suddenly ran wild. After she landed on the ground, it spread like wildfire, and the flames burned the sky.
Reverend Qinghe slowly stood up and turned his back. The restraints on his body were released the moment Jiang Lusheng's heart was pierced, but it was too late.
I cried for too long, my tears dried up and what came out was blood.
Lan Shuang hugged Jiang Lusheng's falling body and slowly fell to the ground. She closed her eyes, and a drop of blood and tears fell on the corner of Jiang Lusheng's eye, overlapping with his original mole, and lingered for a long time.
"Don't cry. If there is an afterlife, I will never let you... be sad again..."
His raised hand slid down powerlessly, and the blood that flowed from his lips dyed his messy white hair red. Lan Shuang could no longer cry. She hugged the person in her arms tightly, and after a while, she laughed softly, "Liar, you obviously made me more sad."
"It's my fault." The person in her arms suddenly felt lighter, and Lan Shuang's eyes went dark. She felt something warm falling on her lips, and then she was pushed by someone, and her soul flew out of her body.
She stared blankly at the two people hugging each other tightly on the ground. The dark red land and the rolling red flames served as their backdrop.
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