Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"No, don't, Yue'er don't..." Nalanjing gradually disappeared. At this moment, there was a sense of autonomy. He seemed to know that his love in this life would leave him, and he seemed to be back to the light, suddenly sober. come.

"Jing, I won’t be here in the future, so you have to live well. Forgive my selfishness. I can’t bear the pain of losing you. Then I might go crazy... So I can only throw this pain on you. Sorry, I Love You……"

The beautiful voice of the woman, like a warbler, slowly resounded above the sea of ​​consciousness, as beautiful as the sound of a piano flowing from the strings.

After a while, all the black magic energy that entangled Nalanjing's body disappeared.

And the sea of ​​consciousness that had turned black and red gradually returned to the clear and transparent color, azure blue and pure, endless, gently swaying circles of ripples, shining brightly.

"Look at it, my dad's devilish energy has disappeared!" Nalan Xue Ling's beautiful face opened with an excited smile.

Huo Xi, Pan Zhijun and others followed her gaze and saw that Nalanjing's aura was very clean. Although cold and intimidating, there was no trace of devilish energy.

But why is there a breath of incomparable grief pervading his body, making them all have an urge to weep, as if they have lost something most important...

At the next moment, Nalan Xueling, Huo Xi and others were horrified to discover that Mu Qianyue's breath was instantly gone, her body suddenly turned into countless stars floating in the air...

This sudden scene made Huo Xi, Mu Rufeng and the others unprepared. They were all shocked and stunned in place, until Mu Qianyue’s body turned into a starlight and disappeared into the air. I suddenly understood it!

"Yue'er!!" Mu Rufeng's handsome face was full of horror and sorrow, and he shouted out in shock.

"Sister!" Pan Zhijun's face was also full of horror. She couldn't figure out how it would end up in exchange for such a result...

"Mother, mother... ooh..." Nalan Xueling, who was shocked and stunned, couldn't help crying, and she suddenly disappeared. She didn't have time to catch her... …

"Master!" Huo Xi, Tian Shuo, Bing Yan, Bai Xue and others are also full of shock and sadness. They can't accept this fact.

How could the master suddenly disappear...

"Lady!"

Nalanjing opened her eyes suddenly, deep self-blame, sadness and despair passed through the purple pupils, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out of her anger.

"Nalanjing, what the **** is going on, how could Yue'er suddenly die out..." Mu Rufeng couldn't help but ask.

"She died with the demon in order to save me..." Nalanjing's face was full of grief and anger. ,

The woman's clear, song-like voice echoed in his mind like a dream, and the thought of the poetic and picturesque woman as beautiful as an elf disappeared forever, and the pain in his heart almost suffocated him.

Although Pan Zhijun, Huo Xi and others had already guessed the ending, they still couldn't accept it. Everyone's face was full of sadness and despair.

"It's no wonder that I suddenly didn't feel the breath of the master before, it must be because the master didn't want to impede us, so he lifted the soul contract." Two lines of clear tears flowed down Bai Xue's beautiful face.

Having lost the soul contract, Patriarch Feng's mind finally has a sense of independence, his face has become a little weird, and the things that have happened in the past ten years flashed through his mind one by one. It turned out that when he was about to die, Mu Qianyue saved him, and she used the Soul Contract to make him her slave.

Although she was a slave, she never treated him as a slave. Instead, she always treated him as a close relative and friend. Even when she took over the Xuan Clan, she only selected the best and most outstanding disciple among the Xuan Clan to be appointed as Young Master. , And cultivated it carefully, making the power of the Xuan Clan stronger than before...

But his grandson, the Patriarch Feng, and his great-granddaughter Feng Yunxin were all dead in her hands. He understood that this was just the two of them tying themselves together.

"Hey……"

Old Ancestor Feng let out a faint sigh. Over the past ten years, he has also had a deep affection for Mu Qianyue. In the end, Mu Qianyue deliberately lifted the spirit contract when her body and spirit were destroyed, which shows her trust in him. .

Otherwise, she doesn’t need to lift the soul contract at all, he will die along with him, and he will no longer remember these past events, but she did not do so, which shows that his position in her heart is related to Bai Xue, Bing Yan, and Tian. Shuo and they are the same.

"Yue'er..." Nalanjing's heart was full of pain, and the sadness and despair of losing the one he loved hit him like a surging tide, and the scenes of the past came to her heart, she looked like she was smiling, When she acted like a baby, she had a cold and solemn side, and she looked like she swooped forward for him...

"puff!"

Nalanjing's face turned white, and he spouted a mouthful of blood again, and then fell into an endless coma...

"It's nothing, this matter started because of me, and my thoughts are not much left. Sooner or later, they will disappear. If this is the case, it is better to complete you." At this time, the voice of heaven suddenly sounded from above the nine heavens.

As soon as the words fell, there seemed to be a stream of light coming from above the nine heavens and falling into Nalanjing's body.

...

Time flies, thousands of years have passed by.

Purple Moon Palace, on the star attraction stage.

The man was dressed in a white robe, and his handsome face was like a **** of indifference and frost. His deep purple eyes, like a pool, lightly squinted, looking at the dense stars on the nine heavens, his hands kept pinching his hands and the stars changed. , Seems to be deducing something.

"Jing, is there still no news?" Mu Rufeng stepped forward and frowned as he looked at the lonely figure under the crape myrtle tree.

It has been a thousand years, and it has been a thousand years since Yue'er disappeared...

In this thousand years, Nalanjing never said a word again. His face was like an Arctic glacier, cold and ruthless, and he never smiled again.

For this thousand years, he has been collecting Yue'er's soul from the universe.

When the Way of Heaven disappeared, I told him that there was no chance for a person who had disappeared in form and spirit to be reborn, but when Yue'er disappeared, she realized the Way of Heaven, and her soul was kept in the world...

It's just that there is no way to know where the ray of Yue'er's soul has drifted.

To find Yue'er's soul, he must become the new Lord of Heaven in advance.

In order to give the beloved a chance again, it took only one year for Nalanjing to stay awake all night, finally comprehending the meaning of heaven and becoming a new heaven.