Chapter 954
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His world suddenly became a little confused, his mind was in chaos, he didn't know what to do.
At this time, his rationality told him to run quickly. This kind of ten thousand year old demon was definitely not something he could deal with.
The female ghost in front of him had possessed Chun 'er's body, even if she died, she would only be apologizing to Chun' er, she didn't deserve any sympathy.
But deep in his heart, his sensibility called out to him: Do you really see your own heart clearly?
Although Jasmine was a six hundred year old female ghost, facing a ten thousand year old blood corpse, she was almost no match for it.
The blood corpse in front of him constantly flowed out of its head like a waterfall. Its mouth, eyes, and ears were covered with thick, bright red liquid.
"Small fry, today I'll use your soul as this corpse's appetizer!" A strong red light attacked Jasmine's direction. She used all her strength to roll, but was still knocked to the ground.
"Pfff — —" She spat out a mouthful of sticky blood from her mouth.
"Jasmine — —" At this moment, Chen Yi almost didn't think and rushed over, wanting to hug Jasmine, but he felt a chill on his back.
"Careful — —" Jasmine turned sideways, separating her soul from her body.
At this moment, her first thought was to protect Chen Yi, her second thought was to protect this body.
If her soul was scattered, at least that woman could still accompany him, that way it would seem … the story would be quite complete.
"Ah — —" She looked up to the sky and roared, using all her six hundred years of cultivation to spread out an invisible protective barrier, protecting Chen Yi and Song Chun's body under the barrier.
The next second — —
"Bang!" A powerful force directly struck her soul, and the enchantment was instantly shattered.
And at this moment, her soul also scattered.
White fragments floated in the air, there was also a faint wisp of smoke.
"No — —" Chen Yi screamed heartbreakingly, his hands constantly grabbing those white fragments.
But as soon as he touched a fragment, it turned into a drop of sparkling tear, dripping into his palm.
When Murong Ming and Luo Qingchen arrived, the glass crystal in Luo Qingchen's hand glowed with a faint blue light, a drop of sparkling water dripping down.
"Jasmine …" Her fingertips trembled slightly, and her voice was somewhat blurred.
Murong Ming, who was standing beside her, frowned. His cold eyes seemed to freeze people alive.
In less than a few seconds, the white fragments gradually dissipated, leaving behind only a very soft sentence.
"Chen Yi, I don't hate you. But if there is a next life, please don't meet me. "
"Jasmine, Jasmine …" he softly replied. Then, he suddenly knelt on the ground as tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.
It was his fault. Everything was his fault. He didn't see his own heart clearly and didn't understand that his feelings for Song Chun were nothing more than friendship.
And the way he treated Jasmine, was …
At this time, the ten-thousand-year-old blood corpse became particularly manic as if it had seen an old acquaintance. Its body kept shrinking and finally turned into the appearance of a human.
His face was still festering. Although he only had two hands and two legs, the middle part of his body was torn apart.
Covered in dark red blood, Xiao Chen walked step by step towards Murong Ming. A strange voice slowly rang out, "In this world, only you are worthy of fighting with me. Unfortunately, you did not open the Life and Death Platform."
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