Doctor Nine

Chapter 2778 The person who was betrayed by himself

Mo Shifang did it, but this feeling is really unpleasant...

The strange feelings rolling in his chest, the strange feelings made him unprepared, and made him extremely disgusted...

Because he discovered that it was not only the power of "Yang" that was changed, but also the power of "Yin".

This feeling of powerlessness in his own soul that he couldn't control drove him to drive her out!
Get out from reincarnation, from Taoism——

Until it turns into heaven and earth dust and disappears, the sense of tumbling will subside.

The corners of his lips curled up, and suddenly, Mo Shifang's hand slammed hard, his five fingers turned into claws, crushing his own chest.

Blood gushed out from the hideous wound, causing Lu Jiuque's face to change drastically in fright.

"no, do not want!!!"

As he said that, Mo Shifang had pulled out a mass of blood-red internal organs from his chest.

But there wasn't a trace of pain on his face, and he looked calm, as if the injured person wasn't him.

"Pfft puff..."

"Pfft puff..."

Looking at the beating heart in Mo Shifang's hand, Lu Jiuque's mind went blank, he had nothing but ran towards him as hard as he could.

But at the next moment, Lu Jiuque felt a fragile sound in his bones, and with a "boom", he was slammed into the air.

A pitch-black ice wall appeared behind Lu Jiuque, and she slammed into it. Even her internal organs were displaced, shattered and painful.

Mo Shifang raised his eyebrows lazily, and said: "When the emperor was not around, this ridiculous heart actually betrayed the emperor. Tell me, what is the use of the emperor keeping it?"

Obviously, leaving this boring world together, his other half of the soul betrayed and found such an existence privately.

spouse?

lover?

sustenance?

hope?

Ha ha……

Is such a weak ant qualified to bear his emotions?

"no, do not want……"

Lu Jiuque spat blood from his throat one after another, and struggled to get up from the ground. The panic, pain, and pleading in his eyes made Mo Shifang's smile even more coquettish.

"You want it?"

"Don't...don't hurt it...don't hurt yourself, Shifang..."

Her voice was very weak, and she said the word "Shifang" lightly, but it was so harsh when it fell into Mo Shifang's ears.

He smiled coldly, raised his hand, and his heart turned into a chaotic force, reintegrating into his palm.

And that horrible, terrible wound disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Mo Shifang turned around, and a throne surrounded by countless dead bones appeared behind him.

Every piece of dry bone exuded the power of Taoism, and the power of thunder that was set off almost killed Lu Jiuque's soul just by hearing it.

so strong...

No, I can't say strong...

The existence of Mo Shifang is stronger than what Lu Jiuque imagined.

Waterfall-like long black hair flowed down Mo Shifang's shoulders. He supported his chin with his hands, hooked his elegant lips lightly, and said as if bewitching: "I don't want me to hurt... myself, yes, as long as you You can come to my side and stop this with your own hands."

"it is good!"

"Okay?" Mo Shifang smiled leisurely, "Everyone can do big talk, that guy Di Shifang wants to give up his other half of his soul for you, and betray himself for yourself, what about you? Let Ben Lord, let's see how much you can do for him..." Let me see how far your relationship can go.

(End of this chapter)