deadly mantra

Chapter 692 Even being cruel to the extreme
Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin raised her head with a gray face and looked at him, with only sadness in her eyes:
"You really... don't understand. They can only hurt my body, but you hurt my heart again and again. Ha... you don't understand. If you understood, how could you bear to do this to me..."

She shook her head with a wry smile, and tasted the bitterness and astringency of tears in her mouth:

"It's so ridiculous. You're just thinking in your heart that I'm sad because the lovesickness Gu is at work. It's so ridiculous. You gave me your life and your heart, but you don't believe that I'm sincere...even if you don't love me. Gu, I will also fall in love with you...it's really...ridiculous..."

Ji Fanyin slowly backed away.

The wind and snow rolled up her soft hair, and she closed her eyes in grief. When she opened them again, her eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but they also contained a worrying determination.

After a moment, she raised her pale face:

"I will find a way to dissolve the blood contract between you and me, and I will also find a way to induce the lovesickness Gu you planted in my body. In addition."

Her voice was calm and scary, and she looked at him so coldly:
"Although I don't know what you call the Demon King's Qi..."

After a deliberate pause, she looked extremely cold and raised her eyebrows with a smile:
"But since you care so much, then I will destroy it for you." He gathered strength in his palm and pointed it towards himself.

"Xiaoyin - no!" Leng Hongru underestimated the extent of her cruelty. When he rushed to her side, he was already a step too late and only caught her body as she fell backwards: "How could you... How could... Ji Fanyin!!!"

He was angry, anxious, and angry!
Ji Fanyin collapsed in his arms, her whole body in pain and speechless. A triumphant smile flashed in her eyes, as if to say: You won, but I didn't lose either.

Leng Hongru tried his best to endure it, but his heart ached and hurt. His fingertips couldn't stop trembling as he wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth.

He knew that she was not afraid of pain.

He also knew that she was stronger than anyone else.

She said that Leng Yanwen knew how to respect life because of his illness.

Then does she still remember that after her power was sealed by the Demon King, after experiencing those bumps and wanderings, and before he rushed to her side, the most unacceptable thing for her was that she couldn't even protect herself.Therefore, she desires power more than anyone else and knows better than anyone else that only by becoming stronger can she protect what she wants to protect.

Now, she has destroyed it with her own hands. What she desires most is the power that can make her stronger...

"Fool, you want to take revenge on me. It's very simple and you can do it with just one sentence. Why do you choose the most extreme method..."

The light in Ji Fanyin's eyes slowly dimmed, and she couldn't hear clearly what he was saying, and then she fainted.

Leng Hongru held her hand tightly, with deep cold eyes, and murmured:

"Once the blood contract is reached, our lives will be tightly connected. You live, I live, you die, and I will be buried for you. No one can break the bond between you and me. Including you."

Suddenly, his eyes flickered and he noticed something.

After a moment, he gently laid Ji Fanyin flat on the snow, and his cold eyes were like a cold sword, shooting not far behind him.

It took him a while to break through Shui Qingchen's snow-sand formation, and he stood resolutely on top of the white snow.

He raised his head, like the morning breeze warming the sun, his hair blown by the cold wind fluttered behind him, and his long shadow was reflected on the snow.

The two looked at each other from a distance, each with their own thoughts.

After a while, Shui Qingchen spoke first and said in a deep voice:
"Thank you, Mr. Leng."

(End of this chapter)