Qiao Jin did not choose to let go. His face, which had always been aloof, now had his own tenacity: "Do you know why the rules chose to follow me?"
Song Yanqing paused.
Qiao Jin chuckled: "When you came with me, I knew that there would be the ending today. What I locked with the original array is my past."
It was her devoured past.
Qiao Jin: "It's fine if I give up."
Song Yanqing's rare pupils shrank: "But you will die."
She is devouring, a law that was born from the beginning of heaven and earth. If she gives up, no one knows what will happen.
Complete extinction is a great probability. If it becomes a devour again, she will really lose all memory and become a law without memory at that time, maintaining worldly order.
Qiao Jin: "If you don't follow me, in the end I may not be able to stop the Rakshasa realm of the same choice."
Song Yanqing: “…”
He was silent, and she leaned closer to him. Although she was conscious, she still left a gentle kiss on his cold face: "You have paid so much for me, and it's time for me to pay once. I won't die. As long as the price is enough, the rules will be happy to exchange with me, and it will give me a life."
Maybe it's because he became an ordinary person, maybe he lost all his memories again, but he was able to be with Song Yanqing.
In fact, as long as we are together, who cares about these things?
He didn't say anything, and the simple white and bright moon's face was still full of helplessness, just like his original choice.
In the end, he chose to go with Qiao Jin and cross the space.
However, the consciousness of the two people does not appear in the same place.
But when Qiao Jin opened her eyes, she was above the vortex, and there was a man floating in front of her.
The man had a cold face, and the malice in his eyes had never changed for millions of years.
"You really dare to go over."
May Huan spoke coldly, but his eyes showed extreme resentment: "Qiao Jin, if you die, you will have a chance to be reborn. This world is really loving enough to you."
"Yes, are you envious?"
Qiao Jin did not attack Mo Feihuan as soon as he saw him.
Could it be that Huan is certainly not afraid. He has so many lives on his back, and even those people cannot survive once he dies. Could it be that she doesn’t measure it?
Instead, she said this sentence softly, which made Mo Feihuan's face twist for a moment.
"I can live without paying any price. If you want to live, you must live without a human being or ghost. If you have to work hard to maintain this face, I can see through your true face."
A distorted and rotten face is not as handsome as before.
Now Mo Feihuan is just an empty shell.
When he heard this, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face revealed all his hatred.
Indeed, when Qiao Jin was resurrected, he didn't know why she didn't have to pay the price, but was still like she used to be.
And his own persistence for thousands of years is just a false face.
Does he really have to pay the price?
Cause and effect are backfiring every day and night. Even if he uses his life to fill it, he cannot fill the gap, and there are always some flaws.
Being able to live is already the limit.
And the reason why I dare to appear here today...
Chapter completed!