Chapter 955 Ghost Marriage Bride: Substitute Sacrifice (33)
"You are still as arrogant as you were seven hundred years ago." The ten thousand year old blood corpse looked at him deeply, smiled strangely and said: "Tomorrow at midnight, I will wait for you on the life and death stage. If you don't open it, I will open it for you!"
He must see him lose everything with his own eyes, just like he did back then.
As soon as the voice fell, thousands of hectares of blood flowers fell in the sky, filled with a strong bloody smell.
After a long time, Murong Ming looked at Chen Yi who was still kneeling on the ground coldly and said: "You owe her far more than just this life."
Luo Qingchen didn't know why Murong Ming said such a thing, but he almost pulled her away from the Rakshasa Palace without looking back at the moment he spoke.
"Can you tell me, what else does the life and death platform have besides sealing your ability?" She shook off his hand, took the glass crystal in her hand, looked at him seriously and asked word by word: "If I don't cry, you can't open the life and death platform? You will lose, right?"
"Yes." His azure eyes were shining with a faint stream of light and said: "But I won't lose."
"You are lying!" She took a deep breath and pursed her lips and said: "If you are sure to deal with him, you don't need to go through so much trouble to let the sisters find their obsession!"
"..."
"Because you know that only by finding their obsession can they shed true tears!" She took a deep breath and looked at him and continued: "But you didn't expect that you just wanted Gardenia to see Chen Yi's sad tears. But you didn't expect that she had feelings for Chen Yi that could make her soul fly away!"
At this moment, she seemed to suddenly understand the man in front of her.
Mysterious with laziness, with a faint and indescribable tenderness.
"You are right." He raised his eyes slightly, looking at her with indescribable emotions in his eyes.
The Netherworld Ring on her left hand glowed with a faint dark light, and he was still looking at her intently.
"Murong Ming, but I can't cry..." She raised her eyes, her eyebrows trembling slightly, and said, "I know what tears you want, and I want to give them to you."
The tears in the glass crystal are a kind of deep obsession, and it is not possible to succeed by just shedding two tears of emotion.
She knew that the current situation was very critical, and the Wu clan should have known that the ten thousand year old zombies had broken their barrier.
But they did not come forward to stop it. It was obvious that they were defeated and even had difficulty protecting themselves.
She knew that Murong Ming might not have the idea of saving the world in his heart, but he wanted to protect the people around him, and she could see it.
After a long time, he smiled lazily, pulled his hand and said, "If you can't cry, don't cry! Anyway, you won't look good if you cry."
His tone was very relaxed, as if he wanted to break this atmosphere, with a slightly doting and coaxing tone.
"Anyway, I want to go to the life and death arena with you tomorrow." Luo Qingchen raised his eyes slightly, looked at him seriously and said, "Okay?"
She knew that she was facing a blood corpse of ten thousand years, the most resentful ghost in the world. Even a ghost like Gardenia who was six hundred years old would die in an instant in front of him.
For such a monster, even if she holds the exquisite ring, the chance of winning would probably not exceed 50%.
It's not that she underestimated herself, but when facing a powerful enemy, calculating the probability is a must.
"Let's talk about it tomorrow." He glanced at Luo Qingchen, and suddenly felt that she was so serious, and there was a little bit of cuteness that was different from ordinary people.
The way her eyes trembled slightly and her thin lips pursed lightly made people want to...