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Chapter 807

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"Karma, it is karma again."

"Karma, karma, when will karma end? Is it karma or karma, karma or karma? "

"Endless karma, unavoidable karma, unbreakable karma, chaotic karma …"

"I can't avoid it. In the end, I can't avoid it …"

"Why?! Why?! "

Han Winter's voice was very strange. It was full of helplessness, conflict, anger, confusion, and hesitation.

It sounded like her own voice, but it didn't.

Feiyan didn't know what was going on. She shouted twice, but there was no response from Han Winter.

The cold moonlight around Han Winter became even brighter. Her body became even more blurry and swaying. Her expression became more and more painful. She forcefully shook her head as if she was enduring something.

"King, Dong 'er … why is she like this?"

Why?

Gu Qingfeng didn't know why, but he could see that Han Winter's mind was also blurry. As for why she said these words, he was very surprised.

Could it be that Han Winter was related to Feng Zhuyue?

That was unlikely.

Han Winter was not someone who had reincarnated, and she didn't have any impurities on her body. She couldn't be Feng Zhuyue's reincarnation.

If that was the case, why would she talk about karma?

Or was it that Feng Zhuyue was like Yun Nishang and used a forbidden method like Bloodline Soul Burial?

No!

That was also true.

Could it be because of the Demon Moon's Heart?

The Demon Moon's Heart contained the willpower of several generations of palace masters. Perhaps Feng Zhuyue's willpower was stronger, so when Han Winter fused with it, she was affected by Feng Zhuyue's willpower, causing her to speak nonsense?

As he pondered, Feiyan seemed to have thought of something and asked in disbelief: "Queen?"

"You think she is Feng Zhuyue?"

"No!"

Feiyan shook her head and said: "I remember very clearly that when Queen fused with the Demon Moon's Heart, she was also like Dong 'er. She was delirious and spoke nonsense about karma."

"There was such a thing?"

Gu Qingfeng originally thought that Han Winter was affected by Feng Zhuyue's willpower, but now it seemed that this was not the case. If Feng Zhuyue was also affected when he fused with the Demon Moon's Heart, then what was going on?

"Fake! It's all fake! Everything is fake! It's all a curse, a curse of karma! "

"What a terrifying curse …"

Han Dong began to talk nonsense again. She grabbed her hair with both hands and seemed to be in great pain.

"No! I don't want to wake up! I don't want to! I want to die … Let me die … Let me die … "

"I've had enough … I've really had enough. I've had enough of the karma of this curse …"

Whoosh!

The cold moonlight around Han Dong's body burned crazily. At the same time, she suddenly stood up. With a whoosh, she jumped up and rushed straight into the sky. Gu Qingfeng followed closely behind with Fei Yan.

Night fell.

It was a dark and windy night.

Above the clouds.

Astral winds howled, tearing the void apart, emitting sharp cries.

At this moment.

Han Dong's body was blooming with cold moonlight. It was very dazzling, as if it dared to compete with the real moon in the sky. She raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, stretched out her arms and limbs, and floated in mid-air.

The moonlight grew stronger and stronger, and Han Dong became more and more evil. After an unknown period of time, the moonlight began to condense, gradually condensing into a ball of light. The ball of light slowly rotated above Han Dong's head, containing a powerful force that even Gu Qingfeng was surprised by. It also contained a cold and evil power.

As the ball of light rotated faster and faster, the power contained in it grew stronger and stronger, and the cold and evil power became more and more terrifying.

Gradually, the ball of light stopped rotating. At this moment, the ball of light was no longer a ball of light, but an evil full moon.

It was really a full moon, as if at this moment, there were two full moons in the night sky. The only difference was that the full moon in the night sky was very far away, so far that no one could touch it. The full moon above Han Dong's head was very close, so close that it made people gasp in amazement and awe.

"Heavens! Dharma Idol, this is Dharma Idol, our Demon Moon Palace's Nether Demon Moon Dharma Idol!! "

Fei Yan was so excited that her words were incoherent, and her body trembled with excitement.

The Nether Demon Moon Dharma Idol was a legend to the Demon Moon Palace, no! Not only the Demon Moon Palace, it was a terrible legend to the entire Northwest.

Because the Nether Demon Moon Dharma Idol symbolized a person, that person was the Queen of the Desolate Border, Feng Zhuyue, who dominated the Northwest at the end of ancient times.

Back then, many people remembered that on a dark night without a full moon or stars, an evil dark moon suddenly rose from the Demon Moon Palace. Under the moonlight, the entire northwest region became abnormally cold and desolate.

The coldness was the kind of gloomy cold, so cold that it made people's hair stand on end, and also so cold that it made people's heart tremble.

The desolation was the kind of desolation without life, so desolate that it was as if there was no life in the Northwest overnight.

It was not until later that people came to know that the demonic dark moon was none other than the Nether Demon Moon Dharma Idol conceived by the Queen of the Desolate Border, Feng Zhuyue.

It was said that among the Palace Lords of the Demon Moon Palace, only two people had conceived the Nether Demon Moon Dharma Idol. The first was the founder, and the second was Feng Zhuyue. Besides the two of them, for ten thousand years, no other Palace Lord of the Demon Moon Palace had conceived the Nether Demon Moon Dharma Idol. What Fei Yan did not expect was that Han Dong had also conceived the legendary Nether Demon Moon Dharma Idol. How could she not be excited?

Next to her.

Gu Qingfeng had been frowning deeply. He could see that the Nether Demon Moon Dharma Idol conceived by Han Dong was extraordinary. It could be said to be quite amazing, and it made him admire it a little. Compared to the so-called Great Sunlight Dharma Idol of the Viscount of Sengoku, this thing was still inferior.

However, the Great Sunlight Dharma Idol of the Viscount of Sengoku was, after all, something created by countless Immortals of the Nine Heavens. The Nine Heavens had the ability, the ability, and the resources to do so.

A small Demon Moon Palace could also create the Nether Demon Moon Dharma Idol. This made Gu Qingfeng admire it, but at the same time, he was very curious about the identity of the founder of the Demon Moon Palace. Perhaps he should ask what kind of existence Feng Zhuyue was, and what was the relationship between the two of them and Han Dong? Or was it all a coincidence?

I don't know.

Gu Qingfeng did not dare to make wild guesses because someone once told him not to treat coincidence as fate, and not to treat coincidence as cause and effect.

When the Nether Demon Moon Dharma Idol stopped rotating, Han Dong slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were like the demon moon above her head, very demonic and strange, but more of hesitation and confusion. Especially when she stared at Gu Qingfeng, it was even more so, as if she was suspicious of something, and also as if she was puzzled about something.

"You … why do you give me such a familiar feeling …"

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