“Murong Ming, I know that you can’t do anything.” Luo Qing Chen’s lips slightly pursed as she said, “Are you a ghost of the underworld?”
The life and death stage behind became stronger. Although the auction fell onto her, Murong Ming used all his strength to hold her, causing the wind to become so strong that the members of the witch clan were blown away.
“Previous emperor Murong, sacrificing the life of one person can save everyone in the Mu An Country, why are you this obsessive?” Wu Zhu saw the situation wasn’t good and called out to him.
There was a cold glow in his blue eyes and a dangerous smile appeared on his lips, “What does everyone…..have to do with me?”
“You……” Wu Zhu gritted her teeth before continuing, “You made the Mu An Country. If you don’t hand over the sacrifice, the life and death stage will destroy the entire country and everyone in it.”
“Then let everyone be buried with her.” He roared out in rage. The Asura Fields under the life and death stage surged forth. The blue light firmly wrapped around Luo Qing Chen as he tightly held onto her.
As the life and death stage’s suction power became stronger, several witch clan elders were blown into the life and death stage.
After a while, Luo Qing Chen saw the mess on the ground. The ghost flames seemed to be charging into the sky.
She understood what Murong Ming meant by being buried with her.
“What are you doing?” She took a deep breath and said in disbelief, “Are you crazy? Murong Ming!”
For a long time, without knowing how long passed, only after he spat out blood did he say with a bitter smile, “Un! What should I do, what else can I do?”
He knew better than anyone the consequences of jumping off the life and death stage.
Unable to reincarnate, unable to become a ghost, unable to become anything.
It was worse than scattering your soul, it was disappearing…..then no longer…..existing.
“You can wait for me.” Luo Qing Chen pulled and broke free of his embrace as she looked into his blue eyes, “You can wait for me, I will definitely come find you.”
His expression changed slightly. The powerful suction already grabbed Luo Qing Chen and his right hand tightly held her clothes, as his eyes filled with a hopeless look.
“Do you believe in me?” Luo Qing Chen revealed a faint smile, “I’m not willing to leave you, so don’t jump and wait for me……”
His right hand was covered in blood. He was already using all his strength, but he still couldn’t stop the life and death stage, he couldn’t stop this calamity.
The life and death stage closed again, carrying everyone’s obsession, carrying his obsession.
If he could do this all again, he would rather stay in the imperial tomb forever, never seeing the sun.
In an instant, Murong Ming fell and angrily roared at the closed life and death stage, “You can’t lie to me!”
As soon as his voice fell, he didn’t forget to add, “I am the Underworld Tenth Palace’s Ghost King, Murong Ming.”