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Chapter 842 Master, why did you kill me? 3
Seeing Luo Ziyu leaning against his arms, spit out another mouthful of blood, he murmured, "Master, why did you kill me? Why did you kill me?"

With a "boom", something exploded in Shen Qingjue's mind.

Consciousness gradually slackened, soul gradually withdrawn, indistinctly, what appeared in his mind was Luo Ziyu leaning against his arms covered in blood, asking: "Master, why did you kill me? Why did you kill me?" I?"

Master, why do you want to kill me?
Master, why do you want to kill me?
Master, why do you want to kill me?
……

"Ah!!!" Shen Qingjue hugged Luo Ziyu and raised his head to the sky and screamed, the color in his eyes gradually turned blood red.

Afterwards, the breath around him suddenly became chaotic, and everything in the whole house began to fall apart.

He just hugged the person in his arms, but his eyes couldn't see anything.

All he could see was Luo Ziyu's blood-covered questions over and over again in his mind.

"Ziyu...Ziyu..." Shen Qingjue subconsciously stroked the person in her arms, but she was immersed in her own memory.

He actually killed Ziyu?
He actually hurt Ziyu like that? !
Unforgivable!

Absolutely unforgivable!

Shen Qingjue at this moment, because of the incompleteness of his soul, could no longer control himself.

At this moment, he could neither hear nor see anything.

He couldn't hear the anxious shouts from outside the door, couldn't hear Luo Ziyu's mournful cries, couldn't hear the panic and fear that filled the entire palace.

Cold, unprecedentedly cold, as if all the heat in his body had dissipated at this moment, and the thin clothes could not resist the biting cold wind, colder than when he fell into the thousand-year-old ice cellar alone.

"Sub-words... sub-words..."

what does it feel likeHis heart agitated, the blood was sucked dry, his whole body was torn, the pain made him almost want to speak out.

Subwords... Subwords...

Don't we want to hold the hand of the son and grow old together with the son?

Aren't we going to be together forever and not separate?
Aren't we planning to get married after the matter is over?
we……

nothing left……

Ziyu, I once said that I would protect you, but... I hurt you with my own hands!

Houses collapsed, there was wind blowing from outside, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

In an instant, around Shen Qingjue, sand, rocks, and leaves were flying, and the wind and snow were alluring.

The thunder rumbled in this winter, and when I looked up, I found that the original Molan night had started to snow heavily!
A flash of lightning shone into the courtyard of the palace, and with a "click", a big hole suddenly appeared in the ground.

Immediately afterwards, lightning struck in one after another, and the feather-like heavy snow showed a frightening color amidst the lightning and thunder—blood red!

Blood-red snow!
And this blood red, under the darkness of night, gradually merged with it.

The night is like ink, swallowed by blood.

Outside the house, in the courtyard of the palace, and even in the entire Shengfang City, screams kept ringing out, one after another.

"Ziyu...Ziyu..." The voice that came out was a little hoarse, even revealing a bit of uncontrollable madness.

Shen Qingjue was obviously as calm and stable as before, but his eyes, which had been buried in the world of mortals, had turned black and red.

Shen Qingjue could no longer feel what he was holding in his arms, and he didn't even feel that the person in his arms disappeared.

He just looked up at the sky, his expression calmly strange and frightening.

(End of this chapter)