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190 posthumous

Did she come to the life where Shan Cangyue was?

Shan Mingyue wanted to look down in the sound, but she was hanging! Hey? No, she could move. It turned out that she was still her. She could still do things that Shan Cangyue could not do. Turning back, she saw Yaya on the bed, her little body was already stiff, her face was pale and bloodless. She looked like she had been dead for a long time. Is Chu Cangjue under her feet?

Shan Mingyue suddenly had no courage to bow her head. She had Shan Cangyue's memory. She was heartbroken when she saw Yaya's body. Shan Mingyue could still clearly remember it now, but that was only for her life. When she died, she naturally could not see the world after her death. Although she could faintly hear Chu Cangjue's voice before her death, she only thought it was an illusion before her death. She didn't know that Chu Cangjue had really come, and she didn't know how he died. How could he not go down to the underworld after her death, but entered the demon world even less clearly.

Shan Mingyue didn't want to see it because she knew that the picture below must not be what she wanted to see.

"Cangyue...who will help me save Cangyue..." Chu Cangjue's weak voice came into Shan Mingyue's ears again.

She really wanted to tell Chu Cangjue that Shan Cangyue was no longer saved. It would be better for him to escape by himself if he had time! But Shan Cangyue was no longer saved, so how could he still be saved?

Shan Mingyue couldn't stand Chu Cangjue's call, and finally lowered her head slowly. Her head lowered, but she regretted it very much, because just this glance, she was afraid that she would never forget his miserable appearance at this moment.

Why? Why are there such cruel people in the world?

Chu Cangjue on the ground is Chu Cangjue, such a handsome man. What kind of person can be willing to take this harsh hand? The flesh and blood on his body are cut off one by one, and the bones inside are exposed in many places. The originally perfect handsome face, except for his eyes, even his cheekbones are exposed. Apart from a skeleton, there is only blood flowing on the ground.

After becoming like this, he can still speak. Shan Mingyue can only say that his willpower is no longer human at this time. If he is like this, he will not be qualified to be the Demon Lord of the Demon World. Then no one in the world is qualified.

His body should be as numb and pain as Shan Mingyue had before her death a few days ago. Chu Cangjue relied on his strong willpower to leave this breath, just to ask for a glimmer of hope for Shan Cangyue. How long can he last with this belief?

"Cangjue..." Shan Mingyue fell from the beam of the room and wanted to help Chu Cangjue up on the ground. She didn't think that her hands could not touch his body at all. It turned out that what she was left here is only her soul, without a body, and Chu Cangjue could not hear her words or feel her sadness.

How could she see such a scene? It’s too cruel. God thought it was not enough to torture her. He wanted her to face her own death. He also wanted her to witness the death of her lover with her own eyes?

He watched the blood on Chu Cangjue's body flow to no more blood, and the sound disappeared little by little. His head, which was originally hanging on the beam of the house, drooping down, fell little by little, and finally fell to the ground without any vitality.

Shan Mingyue only felt dry eyes, her chest was breathless, but tears could not flow out. That feeling could no longer be seen with sadness. It was more hatred and resentment. She must find the murderer who killed them to take revenge.

Although the scene now is real, it is just a illusion in the past. Chu Cangjue now cannot die in front of her like this. He is now invincible, and no one can hurt her like this.

Although Shan Mingyue kept hinting at herself in her heart, she still squatted down and knelt beside Chu Cangjue in sadness, stretched out her hand and slowly outlined his handsome and plump appearance in the air, and said softly: "It's all over, everything will be fine. We will see you and reunite in another world. Don't worry!"

I don’t know if Chu Cangjue heard Shan Mingyue’s voice or what, but his arm that was originally supporting Shan Cangyue fell to the ground as Shan Mingyue’s words fell, and his half-open eyes slowly closed.

Seeing this, Shan Mingyue felt a little less pain, and she slowly stood up and turned to walk out of the wooden house. She didn't live in the pain of the past, she wanted to go out. But when she walked out of the wooden house, she did not walk into the dilapidated courtyard where she had been to the Shan Mansion several times, nor did she leave the wooden house in the forest behind the Demon Palace, but stepped into the Xingyue Kingdom Palace, the palace she was most familiar with, the small black house in the palace where she died as a queen, and as a cowardly person.

Long Zisa used her to lock her up in the small dark room because she made a mistake and offended Xia Xueer. Long Zisa said she wanted to give her a memory, so she locked her in.

How could Long Zisa know that the dark room he thought he could hold her willfulness and prevent the outside world from interfering with her would be the final cemetery of Shan Mingyue in that life.

As soon as Shan Mingyue stepped in, she saw her terrifying appearance of lying on the ground and bleeding from her seven orifices. Her white clothes seemed to be a mourning dress prepared for her in advance. She was sad and miserable, and she was still a little angry in her mouth and nose. Maybe she was unwilling to die alone and kept it.

Her years are like flowers, and the sun is about to wither before she can greet her. Shan Mingyue was regretting herself, but she heard someone outside the house and faintly heard her father's voice: "Why didn't you say it earlier? If you are hungry, aren't you afraid that the emperor will blame me?"

Shan Mingyue wanted to laugh in her heart. She was about to die. It didn't matter whether she was hungry or not! And would Long Zisa care about small things like whether she was hungry or not? All he cared about was his national affairs and his rights.

With the sound of unlocking, a piece of sunlight shone into the small dark room where she had no light for many years, and her terrifying appearance crawling by the door seemed particularly eye-catching as if she was lit by a searchlight.

"Mingyue...my child!" Obviously her appearance scared her father. She could still vaguely hear her father's crying. The temperature that came into her body when her father picked her up. But it was too late. She couldn't hear her father's crying in the future. After a while, she fell into her father's arms and broke her last breath, leaving him forever.

Shan Mingyue didn't want to watch this scene again, she was already numb to her death.

When he walked out of the house and was about to leave, he saw Long Zisa running towards the small dark room with a news. He looked panicked. Although he was running, he almost staggered and fell several times.
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