The Secret of the Seal

"No! I don't want you to die, you are dead, I am alone in this world, what else do you mean?" The tears of the mysterious woman are like the flood of the levee, rushing.

Mr. Ling sighed long and said, "Sister, how hard I live, no one knows better than you. Death is a relief for me. I begged you many times, you are not willing to promise, I I know that you love me deeply, but I can't get it anyway. Now God is pitiful, and sent this person to me, just want to send him to get rid of me. Sister, brother, beg you, don't Block him."

"Brother, don't do this. Everything will be fine, it will be!" The mysterious woman kept shaking her head and cried.

Mr. Ling reluctantly sighed and looked at Qin Dong. "Young people, I didn't expect your cultivation to be so high. I just thought about killing you just now. It's ridiculous..."

Qin Dong shook his head and did not take it. [

Mr. Ling went on to say, "Today can die in your hands, it can be regarded as my glory. Come on, let's do it, I can control myself now, you kill me!"

Qin Dong’s eyebrows rose and said, “You are going to die. Although you can do it yourself, why bother to be the hand of others?”

Mr. Ling’s brow was condensed and his face was bitter. “I also thought about breaking myself, but I can’t beat the hatred in my heart. I can’t really beat it.”

"Since your hatred is so deep, if I kill you, can you be willing?"

"If I die in your hands, then it is God's will, I am not willing to be willing, but isn't it?" When I said this, Mr. Ling's look clearly showed a relaxed look.

It is this kind of silkiness that makes Qin Dong’s heart have a hint of enlightenment. Perhaps, Mr. Ling, he did not want revenge at all, or that his enemies are likely to be close to him. He suffers from the hatred of hatred, but he does not go to his hand because of his feelings. This is like a double double pain for him. No wonder he will say that death is a relief for him. It is no wonder that in the face of death, his eyes will show a relaxed look. You must know that if you die, everything will vanish.

"Oh..." The words were finished, and Mr. Ling’s figure began to tremble again, and his expression was again shrouded in pain. "Sister, I... I am going to be unable to control myself, you are letting go! Fast!"

"No! I will never!" The mysterious woman shouted loudly and her attitude was determined.

However, just as she seized Qin Dong from her death, suddenly, a strong force was released from Qin Dong’s body. This power is so strong that the mysterious woman is completely unable to resist. Tightly grasping the hand of Qin Dong’s arm, he was bounced off by this force. The mysterious woman realized that it was not good, she was about to exert her strength. When she hugged Qin Dong again, Qin Dong’s figure was in front of her eyes, and the strange disappearance disappeared.

The mysterious woman looked back in horror, and sure enough, Qin Dong’s figure has appeared in a place that is five or six feet away from her, like a eagle falling from the air, swooping the rabbit’s goshawk, straight into Ling Go and go.

"Don't kill him, I beg you!" The mysterious woman cried and yelled, but Qin Dong seemed to be ironic, and did not move for it. The body was full of light and full of grace.

At the same time, Mr. Ling resumed the crazy state of ignorance, did not dodge, screamed and screamed, opened his arms, like a moth like a fire, facing the attack of Qin Dong, rushed up.