Kesu finally couldn't hold on anymore. The dark day on his chest was completely freed from the shackles and integrated into the dark day among the singers. Kesu's body fell weakly, and the dark day that had been accumulated for eleven years was already sealed. Although it had been sealed, it had already integrated into his body.

The separation of the dark day was too rough, and Kesu had become dying. He was lying on the ground, watching the starry sky exposed after the blue mist was blown away, and his heart was peaceful. His belief was to protect the big family of Shengjianshan. Unfortunately, beliefs did not determine everything, so people could not do everything for their beliefs.

People should stop and look around. In fact, there are many fun things in life. They smiled with a self-deprecating smile, closed their eyes and no longer had any breath.

Li Mo's current situation is not much better. Ke Su fell down and made his body fall backwards. Just a few shadow tentacles wrapped Li Mo's body, and then pulled Li Mo towards Lingge little by little.

"Don't worry about other problems. Look, the old guy who persecuted you, Kesu, is dead. No one can disturb us anymore." Lingge looked sick, but suddenly the bell sounded loudly, and Yao Ge's figure appeared not far away. She held a long sword in her hand and came to Li Mo at a very fast speed. She hugged Li Mo and cut off the shadow tentacles with a roll of the long sword.

Lingge was furious, but she couldn't move with the dark day. Her slightly distorted thinking slowly realized that the ceremony was not over yet, which means that the damn guy lied to him.

A blue mist flashed, and Zhang Qi walked out of his hidden state. He looked at Lingge not far away with a wry smile, spreading his palms, and there was still a dark day there.

Yao Ge looked at Li Mo who was dying, held Li Mo's hand and activated the spell given to her by the previous high priest. It was also the last spell used by the previous high priest. Yao Ge's face became old, and the power of the shadow wrapped her vitality and surged towards Li Mo.

Yao Ge's other hand covered Li Mo's eyes and she said softly: "Don't look at me, I must be ugly when I grow old."

"Li Mo. The Day of Shadow is a scam. The high priest was manipulated by Him for the rest of her life. She had been looking for a way to escape from control, so she invented this spell."

"All the shadow powers are controlled by the Dark Day, but if something is mixed in, there will be different results, such as vitality." Yao Ge's voice became weak: "I originally thought I didn't have the opportunity to use this trick, but it was obvious that God favored us."

"The figure of that person in my memory has long been blurred. You may be very similar to him, or not, but these are not important anymore." Yao Ge said with a faint chuckling: "I can't remember him, but I remember that feeling is very similar to now."

"I can't give you a response. I don't want to treat you as his substitute. My heart is so big that I can't stay with two similar people. I'm sorry for Li Mo." Yao Ge put her head close to Li Mo's ear. She whispered, or in other words, could only say softly: "After I die, can you not look at my old and ugly corpse?"

"Don't look at me, let my best look remain in your mind, don't forget it like me, live for him and die for you, which is actually quite good."

Yao Ge gradually lost his breath, and his aging and weak hand fell down. Li Mo closed his eyes and cried bitterly. The magic of shadows mixed with vitality made Li Mo not only gain strength again, but also the pain in his lungs healed much, although there were still sequelae of coughing.

He remembered Yao Ge's tender gaze that had been supporting her cheek with one hand, and she might have seen the person in her memory at first, but then she might not be able to tell who she was looking at.

He hugged Yao Ge's body with his back hand, and Li Mo looked at the scene around him. The body collapsed on the ground, blood was flowing, and life was constantly wailing. These may all come from his decision.

On the other side, Zhang Qi silently held a stone with the dark sun, looking at Lingge who had changed his appearance, and various emotions flashed across his face. Love is unavailable. This may be a tragedy in the world.

"Zhang Qi!! You are making trouble. You bastard, end this ceremony quickly." Ling Ge shouted wildly, and the shadow tentacles on her body were also flashing. When she saw Li Mo regaining her vitality, she actually wailed.

"Li Mo, you want to escape again, stop me. I have been with you for more than ten years, but I can't compare to that little bitch and you for a year? Sure enough, I should have interrupted your hands and feet first, so that you can't leave me."

"Zhang Qi, I know, do you like me, right? You will do anything for me, right? Since you like me, then give me the last dark day..."

Looking at Lingge who was talking crazy in front of her, Zhang Qi understood that Lingge had been infected by the dark day, her personality was distorted, her thinking was polluted, and her whole person had completely become another person.

"Zero Ge, I love you." Zhang Qi smiled on his face, and a five-color flower appeared in his hand. The so-called five-color flower is actually not five-color. On the contrary, this is a kind of black flower. The correct name should be unforgivable.

The five-color flowers are highly poisonous and will die after taking them. However, the five-color flowers are rarely used. The five-color flowers are slightly spicy and must be taken to be highly poisonous. Therefore, hundreds of years ago, the imperial dynasty used the most. When the emperor gave him death, he usually gave him five-color flowers, which meant that he was unforgivable.

Zhang Qi swallowed the five-colored flowers in one mouthful, held the last round of darkness in his hand, walked towards Lingge, peeling the influence of the shadow on himself, and then letting it dissipate with his own death. This may be the best result.

The dark day among the Lingge players trembled. Zhang Qi looked at the hideous Lingge not far away and didn't care. Lu Li's words flashed through his mind, "Living people can never win the dead." He doesn't want to win Limo, but as long as he can occupy such a place in Lingge's heart.

After the dark day in Zero Singer trembled, Zhang Qi stopped abruptly with a smile that greeted death. The dark day in his hand actually came out and flew towards Zero Singer.

"You lied to me!!!"

"Sorry, I just gave you something that looks similar and let you choose for yourself. I just didn't say everything, so how could I lie?" Lu Li's happy laughter rang out.

Zhang Qi looked at Lingge, who was completely shrouded in darkness in disbelief, spit out black blood from his mouth, fell to the ground weakly, and used all his last little strength to squirm towards Lingge, reaching out to stop Lingge.

Unfortunately, the five-color flower is extremely poisonous and violent, and once it occurs, it is powerless to turn the world back. No matter how unwilling Zhang Qi is, death comes as promised, and the shadow power on Lingge's body gradually becomes restrained.
Chapter completed!