Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 282 284. Moxiang, gone.

Mu Linge's whole body was cold, and he sent out several golden rays of light one after another, smashing Yun Ruoshui's body to pieces, and then summoned Sanwei Zhenhuo to burn the rotten flesh into a puff of green smoke.

"Ahem... Sister Mu..." The corners of Mo Xiang's mouth, nose, eyes, and even his whole body were bleeding, but the blood was not red, but a strange green and black color, which made his white jade-like face blurred. Stained with a dirty smell.

Hearing the faint cry, Mu Linge rushed over as if waking up from a dream, and kept sending warm spiritual power to Mo Xiang's body, but as soon as the spiritual power transmitted from her palm entered Mo Xiang's body, The body drained quickly, no matter how hard she tried, the spiritual power couldn't stay in his body for a second!
"No!" She roared angrily, gently wiped off the black blood on his face with trembling hands, and suddenly sobbed, "Mo Xiang! Silly Mo Xiang... woo woo..."

"Mu, Sister Mu...it's useless...Mo Xiang knows that Mo Xiang will die soon." A charming smile blossomed from the corner of Mo Xiang's mouth, just like when we first met, warm and charming , "I can die in your arms, Mo Xiang, I will die without regret...cough cough..." After finishing speaking, another mouthful of black blood spewed out, with a violent cough, and the whole body convulsed violently with.

"Don't say it! Don't say it! You won't die! You won't die!" Tears flowed down her eyes, and she looked at the blood that couldn't be wiped away from the corner of his mouth, and a strong self-consciousness rose from the bottom of her heart. Responsibility and sadness.

"If, if in the future... you find out that Mo Xiang has lied to you... Please forgive Mo Xiang... Mo Xiang, I don't want to die, but I still want to be resented by my sister..." Mo Xiang's voice became more and more serious. Low, speaking also began to lose order and logic.

Mu Linge hugged his head tightly, crying uncontrollably: "Don't say it! Don't say it! If you dare to die, I will never forgive you! I will hate you! I will hate you forever!"

But Mo Xiang couldn't listen anymore. He was immersed in the day when we met for the first time. On that day, it was a sunny day with a clear wind and white clouds. She just stood there like a flower that was not stained with dust. All of a sudden, it approached his heart.

What a pity!

Mo Xiang sighed faintly, thinking that even if she couldn't walk into her heart, she could at least stand in the distance and watch her silently, but even such a small wish couldn't be fulfilled!
"Promise me...you must...live well...forgive, cousin...I...I..." I love you.

However, until he took his last breath, there was still no chance to say these three words, and she had no way of knowing his thoughts until he died.

The body in his arms suddenly lightened, Mu Linge was taken aback for a moment, and then raised his head to the sky and screamed: "Mo Xiang!"

The shrill shout broke through the clouds, broke through the first level, the second level, the third level, the fourth level, the [-]th level... the fourteenth level, and reached the legendary fifteenth level!

Above the fifteenth heaven, with a bang, the comb in Nuwa's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound. After a while, Nuwa gently picked up the comb and continued the movements just now. Several times slower.

"After all, it's still here!" Nuwa's lips bloomed with a smile as indifferent as a lotus, and at the corner of her eyebrows, a crimson pear blossom pattern was burning hot.

(End of this chapter)