Feng Ling pursed his lips, looked at the pleading in Qing Yue's eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay."
Seeing Feng Ling agreed, the ghost man smiled sinisterly and said hoarsely, "As expected, you have to be the one to speak up, little girl. I shouted for a long time but no one moved, hehe."
Feng Ling retreated step by step.
Qing Ziyuan also retreated.
Only Chu Yan stood there, the wind blowing his hair wildly, and he looked like his soul had been sucked out of him.
"laugh."
The foreigner sneered coldly, thinking that Chu Yan was the most pitiful one. Even at this moment, he didn't know the whole truth, and didn't know that the little girl he loved so much was being kidnapped by him.
Qing Yue watched with tears in her eyes, her vision becoming increasingly blurry, even if she bit her tongue hard it was of no use.
"Look at him, little girl. He's almost going crazy. If you lied to him like this and he knew the whole truth one day, he would probably die of pain on the spot. I don't know whether to say you are kind or cruel."
The foreigner's hoarse and low voice sounded in Qingyue's ears.
He watched the show with great pride.
And everything started from him.
An evil doctor with evil intentions and Qing Yunyao, a ungrateful and vicious woman, together caused this tragedy.
What right does he have to mock? What right does he have to watch the joke?
Qing Yue's eyes were filled with hatred.
"Ghost, you really want to get the contents of the medical canon in my mind, right? Even after you knew I was reborn, you even wanted to find the secret of rebirth from me, right? Because you are already very old, not only do you yearn for the ultimate medical and poison techniques, but you also want the secret method to become younger, right?"
Qing Yue's voice was faint and cold, and it rang in the ears of the foreigner.
The ghost man's hunched body stiffened, and he squeezed Qingyue's neck hard, "Little girl, just know it, don't play tricks, or I'll make you live a life worse than death."
"Hehehe, a life worse than death? You've already made my life worse than death! And why do you think that after you've hurt me to this extent, I can still accept your threat and let you get what you want?"
I only heard Qing Yue say in a stern voice.
"What do you want to do?"
As if he could hear something wrong in Qingyue's tone, the foreigner asked viciously, pinching Qingyue's neck tightly.
The next moment, boundless hatred and anger filled Qingyue's eyes, "I want to die with you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qing Yue, who had been restrained, suddenly attacked with all her strength, grabbed the foreigner's arm and hit him hard!
"ah……"
"Princess Yu!"
A hoarse roar instantly resounded throughout the valley. The ghost never expected that Qing Yue would come back to life. After having come this far, he still had the courage to die again.
She was his last trump card, the bargaining chip he used to control everyone. He never expected that she would die with him!
The foreigner opened his eyes wide, and felt his whole body flying out uncontrollably and falling rapidly!
At the same time, Feng Ling, who had been staring at Qing Yue, pounced on her almost the moment Qing Yue crashed into the foreigner. At that moment, his eyes almost shattered as he watched Qing Yue crash into the foreigner and then fall heavily towards the cliff thousands of feet behind him!
"Wan'er!"
Feng Ling's eyes were bloodshot, he grabbed Qing Yue's arm tightly and fell down. It was Qing Ziyuan who grabbed Feng Ling's ankle at the critical moment, thus preventing everyone from falling off the cliff.
The mountain was roaring, Qing Ziyuan's sword pierced into the ground, and he lay face down on the ground, tightly grasping Feng Ling's ankles. Feng Ling was hanging upside down on the cliff, but his hands were tightly grasping Qing Yue. The clothes around Qing Yue's chest were tightly grasped by the ghost. It was not just the clothes, but his long and sharp nails were clearly piercing into the flesh.
The foreigner was at the bottom.
"A Ling, let go!"
Qing Yue didn't expect that at the last moment, Feng Ling would rush up without caring about his life. If Qing Ziyuan hadn't grabbed his ankle, he would have fallen off the cliff with her. This was not the low cliff like the one in Nanjiao Temple, but a thousand-foot cliff. If he fell down, he would have been left with nothing. How could he do that?
Qing Yue's consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred, but the pain from her heart made her more awake. Her eyes were red and her vision was blurred by tears.
"How dare you? How dare you!"
Feng Ling's eyes were red and she was heartbroken to the extreme. How could she say that she loved him and loved him the most in the previous moment, and then abandon him and leave him in the next moment.
Qing Yue's tears fell, "A Ling, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore, please forget me."
Qing Yue bit her tongue and spoke with difficulty.
He just fell in love and should be able to forget it quickly, but she couldn't be with him anymore.
"I'll never forget!"
Feng Ling said angrily.
"Qing Ziyuan, use force!"
He shouted loudly upwards.
At this time, half of Qing Ziyuan's body was dragged down, leaving only the sharp sword stuck in the ground, bearing the strength of nearly four people. Sweat broke out on his forehead, and he struggled to pull the man up, but the next moment, he shook his arms, and the sword that was firmly stuck in the soil and rocks loosened.
"Lord You! Take action now!"
Qing Ziyuan shouted.
But Chu Yan stood there, his whole body stained with blood, his black hair flying in disorder, his eyes seemed to have lost focus, he was floating in great despair and pain, and after Qing Yue's words, he suddenly lost all his strength, and there was only one sentence left in his mind: Yue'er is still alive, with someone else, and has forgotten him.
So what should he do?
His feelings, his love, his regret, his pain, where should he go to find Yue'er?
"Well, what a life and death together! What a Qingyue! You actually teased me like this. If you want me to die, then I will let all of you be buried with me!"
The foreigner who was at the bottom was extremely angry. His eyes were red with hatred. He was careless and ended up in this situation. He really didn't expect that Qing Yue, that damn girl, would be so cruel to him.
He was hanging at the bottom, one hand tightly clasping Qingyue's heart, blood spilling out, staining her front red.
The next moment, the ghost man pulled out a dagger from his body with his other hand, and smiled viciously, "If you want to save her, you have to see if I agree!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it hard into Qingyue's chest.
"don't want!"
Feng Ling's eyes were bloodshot.
Qing Yue groaned in pain, her face drained of blood.
"Pull me up with you, or we'll all die together."
He gritted his teeth and raised the dagger in his hand again.
“No, no…”
Feng Ling's eyes were bloodshot. Apart from roaring, he had no other options but to watch the dagger pierce Yue'er's body.
"My Lord, the sword is loose! Quick...!"
At this moment, Qing Ziyuan's anxious cry was heard, and everyone's body began to fall!
"Chu Yan, are you waiting to die? Save him! If anything happens to Qin Wan, I will kill your entire family!"
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