Chapter 5090: We are not the same (1)
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Mo Qingshan suddenly laughed, and then the laughter grew louder and louder, but there was no joy in the laughter, only intense pain and regret.
"Liuyin...Liuyin...Liuyin, why, why, do you choose others instead of me? Why do you sacrifice yourself for those who have nothing to do with us?"
"Why..." Mo Qingshan suddenly fell to his knees and murmured in tears, "No, I shouldn't ask you why, I should ask myself. Why would I push you into such a desperate situation?"
His body suddenly split inch by inch, and then his bones were shattered in pieces.
A crystal clear heart of Raksha floating in the air.
There are more and more cracks on the top.
It bounced back and forth, as if it would break at any time.
The seventh-order Ghoul stopped his forward movement, greedily and cautiously at the heart of the Rakshasa floating in the air.
What a majestic energy, if it is, if it can be swallowed...
The seventh-order ghost's expression became trance because of greed. When he reacted, his figure had appeared in front of Raksha's heart, and he opened his mouth to bite him.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
A scream came, and a flame burned from the mouth of the seventh-order ghost.
But the seventh-order ghoul was reluctant to vomit it out, instead, a touch of cruelty passed in his eyes.
Hearing a click, the heart of Raksha was bitten off by it and swallowed into his abdomen.
When the seventh-order ghost wanted to eat another bite, the sword light flickered.
The girl who had been lying on the ground had slowly stood up.
A touch of fear flickered in the eyes of the seventh-order ghost, resisting the pain of burning in his body, and quickly disappeared in place, rushing towards the human and demons army.
Mu Yan did not pursue the seventh-order Ghoul, but instead looked at the cracked Raksha's heart that was only half left.
The illusory figure of Mo Qingshan appeared looming beside the half-broken Raksha's heart.
His face returned to normal, and there was no anger, ferociousness, and regret in his ice-blue pupils.
The expression became extremely peaceful.
As if finally letting go of everything.
Mo Qingshan looked at Mu Yan for a long while before he whispered softly, "I admit that you are qualified to be Liuyin's disciple. You can die in your hands, and you can die under the magical music master. It's also considered as what you wanted. "
Mu Yan moved his hand slightly into the air.
Seven colorful swords galloped over, surrounded him, emitting this bright light.
Also set the girl's face like ice and snow, stunningly alluring.
Mo Qingshan looked at Mu Yan, but his eyes seemed to see the far side through her.
"You're right. Ten thousand years ago, I did something wrong after all. It was my paranoia and mistrust that made Liuyin go to a dead end. But I was too painful and too regretful, so I forced myself to forget it. After all this, I force myself to believe that Liuyin is still alive in the main world."
When Mo Qingshan said these words, his expression was very calm.
But two lines of clear tears slipped down his eyes and dissipated in the air.
Mu Yan didn't know why Mo Qingshan, who was already in a broken soul state, would also cry.
Just looking at the tears dissipating in the air, there was still a surge of sorrow and depression in her heart.
Ten thousand years ago, Baili Liuyin, who wanted to rescue Yanwu Continent, and Qihuang to liberate, was in what mood to atone for her husband and choose death?
And Mo Qingshan, who watched his beloved woman die because of him, had experienced so much pain and regret that he could tamper with this memory.
