Chapter 2299
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"So that's how it is — —" He smiled bitterly, his tone somewhat helpless. But when he thought that there was someone silently protecting her, he felt somewhat relieved.
In fact, he was such a person. He liked her, liked to silently accompany her, and liked to see her happy.
This might be the most important thing to her, but if there was someone who could protect her better than him, it might be a happy thing for him.
"But why won't he appear?" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips, her eyes trembling slightly as she muttered, "Could it be that 50% of the favorability is not enough to make him appear?"
"What … … favorability?"
"Nothing." Luo Qingchen shook her head and said, "I have a way to make him appear."
That night, Luo Qingchen made sufficient preparations to force Mo Ye to appear.
Midnight, at the memorial hall.
For the underworld, the Yin energy was the heaviest at night. And the memorial hall was a place where ghosts and undead gathered all year round.
Feng Ling Er would definitely stay here.
She brought three candles, one on the east and one on the east, and the other in her hand.
There was a rumor among the people that when people light candles, ghosts blow out the lamp.
As long as the candle was extinguished, it meant that there was a ghost nearby.
Who was Mo Ye? He had stayed by her side for so long, protecting her safety, but he did not let her know.
This proved that only in the most dangerous place, there was a way to make him appear.
The memorial hall.
The surroundings were dark and gloomy. It was cold and humid all year round, and the air was filled with a foul smell.
She could even hear the sound of water dripping around, sometimes far, sometimes near, sometimes near, sometimes far.
The candle in her hand could only light up a weak candlelight. With every step she took, the candlelight seemed to dim a little.
Until now, at the center of the memorial hall, a gust of cold wind blew, and the two candles on the ground quickly extinguished.
Only the lamp in her hand was barely able to support the weak light.
The candlelight made 'pa pa pa pa' sounds, and there was also a clear howling sound.
She looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a black lump of flesh and blood next to the coffin not far away.
Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes. The Exquisite Ring on her right ring finger was ready to be summoned at any time.
She wanted Mo Ye to show himself, but that didn't mean that she would play around with her own life.
The male lead hadn't been conquered yet, so how could she die!
She narrowed her eyes and looked at the extremely ugly Feng Ling Er and said, "Now that I look at it, you look better when you're a human. The worst thing is … you're too ugly —"
"You shut up!" The terrifying figure not far away trembled and used an ethereal and desolate voice to roar: "You are not qualified to talk to me like this."
She looked even scarier when she was angry. Two of her pearls fell to the ground, and dark red blood flowed out of her mouth drop by drop.
"Oh? I'm a human, and you're just a homeless ghost. " Luo Qingchen shrugged and said provocatively, "You couldn't even beat me when you were a human, let alone now when you're just a ghost."
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She died, dying in such a painful way. She saw every inch of her body melt into a pool of blood with her own eyes.
She wanted to call for help, but she couldn't speak. She couldn't stand up, and could only crawl step by step.
She crawled very slowly, but the blood flowed very fast.
She was in a lot of pain. This kind of death was the world's greatest torture.
Therefore, at the moment of death, her soul was filled with resentment and turned into a malicious ghost.
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