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Chapter 2606

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Qin Song and Long Jiu's eyes were filled with disbelief. They vaguely heard a trace of unusual pain from Meng Qiu's words.

This pain came from the Spirit Tree.

"I've done so much, I've tried my best to become the most powerful spirit envoy, I just hope that you can talk to me more, but you've forgotten me in the corner. I'm so unwilling … so unwilling … Why can those stupid spirit envoys get your care, but I can't? Even when I betrayed you, betrayed the Soul World, you're still indifferent. What am I in your eyes … "Meng Qiu's soul had become a little transparent. He knew that his time was running out. Some words, if he didn't say them now, he wouldn't be able to say them anymore.

He didn't care if Long Jiu and Qin Song heard his words, and he didn't care if others regarded him as a sad loser. He just wanted to get the only answer, the answer that had been bothering him for thousands of years.

To the Spirit Tree, what was he!

However, no one could answer Meng Qiu's doubts. The vine that the Spirit Tree stretched out was also slowly retracted.

The vine that was gradually getting further away was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Meng Qiu laid on the ground tiredly, the soul power was still flowing away. His body had become extremely transparent, like a bulging form of gauze, faintly discernible.

Everyone knew that Meng Qiu was dying. This was a real death. The dissipation of the soul would never be able to recover. He would disappear from the Three Realms forever, without any reincarnation, without any trace.

Qin Song and Long Jiu fell into silence. Meng Qiu's last words made them realize that Meng Qiu's betrayal had nothing to do with the temptation of the Upper Realm.

It came from his twisted feelings towards the Spirit Tree. He wanted to monopolize the Spirit Tree. His heart that should have respected the Spirit Tree gradually became twisted with the passage of time … It was so twisted that even he himself couldn't control it, and finally sent him to this road of no return.

At this moment, their hatred towards Meng Qiu seemed to have faded a little, and sympathy and helplessness surfaced in their hearts.

Meng Qiu closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of death. In the end, he couldn't get the answer he wanted. Even if he died, he wouldn't be able to rest in peace.

Jun Wu Yao silently looked at Meng Qiu whose figure was getting fainter and fainter. In a trance, Meng Qiu's actions were so similar to his in the dream.

For the love in his heart, he would rather be the enemy of the world and bear all the curses.

Just when everyone was waiting for Meng Qiu to disappear.

The quiet Spirit Tree suddenly trembled, and the dense branches and leaves made a rustling sound when there was no wind, which was so clear in this quiet moment.

Suddenly, the glowing leaves began to fall, as if there was a force that gathered the fallen leaves together, layer upon layer. In front of Jun Wu Xie and the others, the leaves gradually piled up into a strange shape, that looked like a person.

Suddenly, the light on the leaf blossomed!

A strong wind rose from the ground, blowing away the fallen leaves that had gathered together!

Fallen leaves fluttered in the wind, turning into a dark green robe. A slender figure stepped on the wind and appeared from the fallen leaves.

She had long, dark green hair that complemented her fair skin, and a pair of light green eyes that were as gentle and exquisite as the spring breeze. She was an extremely beautiful and gentle 'person', but it was impossible to tell her gender. Her beauty was simply intoxicating …



[Irresponsible Theater]

Meng Qiu: How much do you hate me to torture me so badly?!

Mou Bei: Aren't you getting some benefits?

Meng Qiu: Then you gave me a box to pawn?

Mou Bei: Do you want to add a chicken drumstick? No way! Chicken drumsticks are so expensive!

Meng Qiu: You stingy d * mned Ye Yueban!

Mou Bei: Do you believe that I won't let you die! No! Bang! Mu!!!

Meng Qiu: … You win!

Mou Bei: Hmph, go away, don't disturb me, I'm begging for monthly votes. Begging for monthly votes, monthly votes, monthly votes, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

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