1577 Death of Zhonghua
The stone seemed to have absorbed Chonghua's energy, and at this moment, it expanded a lot, and even the yin stones around the woman became very thick, wrapping the woman tightly layer by layer.
It seems like the whole person is embedded inside.
Qin Mu took a palm and various cracks began to appear throughout the Yin stone, and the cracks became bigger and bigger.
A golden light flashed in the woman's half-open eyes, and a smile appeared slightly.
"No--"
Chonghua's body began to slowly dissipate.
Yes, it dissipates.
It is neither old nor dead, nor hurt or destroyed.
It's just a joke now.
The broken body is like catkins in the wind, floating, irregular, and not knowing the direction.
Starting from the impure soup next to it, the body was like shattered gold powder, dispersing little by little. In an instant, Chonghua's body seemed to transform into a layer of wandering, aimless golden light, which stayed in the air for a while, then disappeared
It's clean.
It seems that it has never existed at the beginning.
"No...No...Impossible...It's not like this..." Qin Mu widened his eyes, and he kept talking, trembling all over and incoherently.
Chonghua won’t be that there is nothing like that.
Even though Qin Mu had already integrated Qingmu's memory, he was still the stupid Qin Mu, and he knew nothing, so he had to ask the master for everything, and was stupid in the room waiting for Chonghua's return apprentice.
It is hard to imagine that just one person, the person who raised himself and stayed with him until now, disappeared like this.
There is nothing left.
While Chonghua disappeared, there was a crackling sound from the Yin stone. Qin Mu looked at the place and saw the entire Yin stone beginning to crack, piece by piece, bit by bit, black stones mixed with golden light floating in the air.
A strange smile appeared on the woman's face.
The momentum soaring into the sky rose from it, as if the God of War had just arrived. Qin Mu widened his eyes, but he did not expect that the ghost and demon at this time would be born.
The Demon Realm is like the Divine Realm. Although it is desolate and has no resources, it carries a special tyrannical energy in its air. It is precisely because of this energy that the entire Demon Realm has no sunshine all year round, dark and humid all year round, and is always year round.
It is sad and depressing, and all other energy will be decomposed here. This is the energy native to the Demon Realm.
But even so, this energy can still brew local demon bodies. This kind of demon is the most terrifying. Their energy is very powerful and their personality is irritable. They either develop consciousness, have advanced intelligence, and become higher
The demon clan either becomes a low-level demon clan with empty energy but no intelligence.
However, the demon race is also divided into ghosts and demons, humans and demons, gods and demons, and local demons. Gods and demons are fallen gods, humans and demons are demons produced in humans, and are generally transformed by inner demons, and ghosts and demons,
After the ghost has cultivated to a certain level, such a demon will be produced.
These demon races cannot distinguish between high and low. Unlike in the divine realm, there must be status divisions, while in the demon realm, the strong are respected.
If Qin Mu is now the body in the Divine Realm, then this is almost a contest of the same level.
Chonghua wants Tang Shuxian to survive forever and accompany him forever. Even if Tang Shuxian becomes a boneless or a ghost, it doesn’t matter, as long as she can be resurrected again.
But he forgot a little.
How much Tang Shuxian hates him.
Their previous relationship had disappeared from the moment Tang Shuxian made the curse directly before death, and was willing to die, and afterwards, they were all wishful thinking of Chonghua.
Despite how much they had ever been in love.
Tang Shuxian has changed.
At least, she doesn't love him anymore.
Tang Shuxian's broken soul was reincarnated. During the reincarnation, she would meet all kinds of people. Her memories were either revived or sleepy, but her broken soul would be wiped out little by little, no longer the original one.
The one she.
Qin Mu believes that Chonghua must understand this principle.
But he did it anyway.
He wanted her to resurrect, and carried Tang Shuxian's original soul in an extreme way with a strong body that did not transform into bones. Such Tang Shuxian will never be destroyed, and she will live forever.
But Chonghua forgot that she was no longer the same.
From the moment that guy came out of the Yin stone, Qin Mu knew that this person was definitely not Tang Shuxian, she was just a demon full of desire, desire and tyranny.
Tang Shuxian's original soul fragment should have been erased or not, because she hated Chonghua. The more she loved her, the more she should hate her now.
When the dark stones cracked, there was always an inexplicable smile on her face.
That smile makes people feel heartbroken.
"This is what he said about the apprentice. It's a good furnace." The woman floated in the air, her eyes were rare golden. Among the demons, the chances of this color of eyeballs existed were very small.
Basically, they are black or red eyeballs. The eyes of the eyes determine the character of the demon, red tyranny, impulse, black cold-blooded, cruel, and golden, Qin Mu has never heard of it.
The woman looks very beautiful, the most beautiful woman Qin Mu has ever seen, but among all the appearances in Tang Shuxian, whether it is the half-faced man in the failed work, the hardworking housewife in Yue Town, or the boneless one
That bloodless face was not as good as this one. When the woman came out of the dark stone, her appearance had changed.
Her black hair fell long like silk, and she was wearing a black robe, floating in the air, revealing a white lotus foot.
Qin Mu gritted his teeth and looked at the woman in front of him without saying anything. He was not a deaf person. As soon as this guy came out, he said the word "Roof" to himself. This woman was not Tang Shuxian at all.
"Why?" Qin Mu looked at the woman: "He always wanted you to be resurrected, but in the end, he died at your hands."
"I am cursing him to be old and immortal, and not to be injured, but I have also said that it is me who hurt him." The woman said with a smile, and her eyes were full of jokes: "He is a fool,
For the sake of the country, I didn't want me, and when I died, I was heart-wrenching. The blood in his body determined his life's madness, but he didn't know that from the beginning, I was using him."
"He is the king of half-demons, but not my king. He is just the king of the half-demons of the light system. He wants to unify the world. From the beginning, my approach is because I am the saint of the half-demons of the dark system...
…” The woman smiled extremely cruelly: “I got close to him, just because he had something on him… But don’t look at me like this, I loved him, just when he contributed me like a sacrifice and
When I was killed, I knew that no matter how much I loved him, he could not be mine. He belonged to the entire half demon and the entire human being, but he did not belong to me."
Qin Mu was a little depressed when he heard this, "Then you kill him? He carried the curse, wandered for hundreds of years, drifted for thousands of years, and found all the materials just to resurrect you, you have thought about his
Do you feel it?"
Chapter completed!