Chapter 705 She Is His Heart

"I know it's wrong, come back, okay?"

"You don't belong to this big 6, right? If you want to leave, can you take me with you? Even if it's the underworld, I'm willing to accompany you. Even if you lose all your spiritual power, I just want to get you back.

Feng Xingying, did you hear that? "

I heard.

I really heard it.

Feng Xingying wanted to answer him, but she couldn't speak or make a sound, she could only look at him helplessly like a ghost.

She wanted to reach out and hug him, but realized that she might really be a ghost that was detached from her body, and she actually passed through him like that.

I also knew I was wrong, I shouldn't be so stubborn.

If I had known that I would die here today, I might as well stay in your space, or at least be able to accompany you.

This is what Feng Xingying wanted to say, but was unable to speak.

Qin Molin kissed Feng Xingying's cheek over and over again in desperation. He was afraid that her body would become cold, so he hugged her tightly and refused to let her go.

"The Hehuan Palace inheritance trial has officially opened. No one else will be sent out of the Hehuan Palace. Those who re-enter will be regarded as intruders and will be killed without mercy!"

A sudden mechanical sound drifted over the entire underground palace.

Hehuan Palace?

It turned out to be the Hehuan Palace!

Have you found an inheritor?

At least found an alternative.

Just when everyone was in a daze, they were sent out of the underground palace by a streamer.

Compared to the powerful underground palace, the power of an individual is too small.

After Ji Jue was sent out of the underground palace, his first reaction was to look for his little star.

The same scene was staged in various adventure groups.

Apart from the living, there were also dead bodies.

Except for those that were burnt to ashes and fried to mashed meat.

Feng Yuexian's body was sent out, and the people of the Black Panther judged from her body that Li Wuqing did it himself.

And a lot of people are really missing.

Such as Li Wuqing, Yin Qi, Xiaoxing.

...

On the other side, a strange electronic sound rang in Qin Molin's ear:

"Do you want to save her? If you want to save her, just exchange your own life, pour your blood into her body, and she will be resurrected."

"Okay!" Qin Molin agreed without hesitation: "I don't care whether what you say is true or not, please be sure to save her."

Qin Molin is not a man who believes in fate, nor is he easily at the mercy of others.

However, in the face of Feng Xingying, who was in this state, neither dead nor alive, he was helpless.

Even if the hope is slim, he wants to gamble.

If you lose the bet, it's no big deal.

It's a big deal that he accompanies her to die.

In a world without her, what's the point of him living like a walking dead by himself?

Qin Molin has already felt that if he can't leave with Feng Xingying today, but walks out of here by himself, he may really fall into the animal realm forever.

Not because of Feng Xingying's blood, but because of his own heart.

It was only now that Qin Molin understood that what Feng Xingying brought to him was not to calm his beast blood with her blood, but to give him a heart that was unwilling to be beastized.

No matter what kind of pressure, there is always this fetter in his heart, and he will not be a beast.

Even though Ling Qianshang shamelessly created the blood of slaughter to stimulate his demon blood last time, Qin Molin still kept a trace of clarity in his heart.

Otherwise, with Ling Qianshang and Ling Chuxue, how could they be able to subdue Qin Molin?

After all, it's the heart.

The heart that belongs to Feng Xingying.

If Feng Xingying died, his heart would also die, which would be truly terrifying.

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