Chapter 1045: A Promise of Life and Death (5)

The warm liquid gradually shook violently on his face, and Long Ziyue reached out and touched it, it was a piercing red, and there was a shocking enchantment on the slightly white fingertips.

Long Ziyue raised her head tremblingly, and what she saw was Luo Ziqing's pale face.

"Ziqing ......"

"Month! Disillusionment! The phantom night swept madly, and when he saw Luo Ziqing's appearance, his phoenix eyes suddenly condensed with murderous intent, "Today, I will kill you at any cost."

As soon as the cruel words fell, the phantom night suddenly condensed the offensive, and the power of the illusion that shook the sky turned into a stormy wave and slammed towards the Demon Venerable, the Demon Venerable snorted coldly, shook off Luo Ziqing, and the black light in his palm collided with the phantom night, "The deity also has this intention"

"Ziqing" Long Ziyue flew towards Luo Ziqing, looking at the other party's gloomy eyes, tears falling wildly, "Why, I know clearly...... It's not worth it."

Luo Ziqing smiled slightly, and the corners of her lips overflowed with a few traces of bright red, "It's Yue'er, how can it not be worth it?" ”

"Ziqing ......"

Luo Ziqing coughed lightly a few times, her face turned a little whiter, Long Ziyue's eyes ached, she hurriedly clenched Luo Ziqing's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Ziqing, don't talk anymore, I'll find an elixir to save you, I am an imperial pharmacist, I will definitely be able to save you, you have to wait for me, you have to wait for me to ......"

"Yue'er ......"

"You believe me, trust me"

Luo Ziqing smiled faintly, raised his hand and slowly grabbed Long Ziyue's arm, and a little tenderness swelled up in his eyes, "I can keep Yue'er safe in this life, Ziqing...... No complaints, no regrets"

"Ziqing......" Long Ziyue's heart hurt, and tears fell

Luo Ziqing's eyebrows were clustered, and a faint distress crossed her eyes, "...... Why are you crying? ”

Long Ziyue bit her lip tightly, but she couldn't stop the tears pouring out, this person has been like this in both lives, he didn't hesitate to throw away his life for her, but she couldn't give him affection.

"Yue'er...... Don't be sad, it's my destiny and it's my ...... The last wish, to be able to fight for Yue'er, is Ziqing's greatest source of blessing......"

"Ziqing, I can save you, I can save you, I have the Bixin Qingling Fruit, I ...... I will definitely be able to save you" Long Ziyue slowly clenched her hands, tears staining her eyes red.

Senior sister, I'm sorry, I can't kill Ziqing anymore, your soul is not injured, you still have a chance to be reincarnated and reborn, but Ziqing can't, I must save him first.

Luo Ziqing shook his head lightly, blocked the jade hand on his lips, and said in a low voice: "Yue'er, I am a remnant soul person...... I can't be resurrected, don't waste ...... for me"

"But ......"

"Yue'er" Luo Ziqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her voice was a little empty, "People...... Even if I die, I will live two lives, and I can see through it...... Thousands of times, there are no regrets, and you can ...... in this life Goodbye to you for once, in this life...... No more ...... Regretful"

The words fell, Luo Ziqing slowly closed her eyes, warm tears crossed the corners of her eyes, and the most beautiful traces fell, and the pale figure gradually became illusory, and finally turned into a little bit of light.

Long Ziyue raised her eyes tremblingly, watching the point of light dissipate, and stretched out her hand to touch it, but in the end she could only touch a piece of nothingness, and her body and soul were scattered, and there was no more life.

Luo Ziqing is also like a dragon jade, completely disappearing from this world.

The wind blowing through the fingertips is cold and bleak, as if announcing the sadness of this life, there are too many memories in the world that cannot be left, just like the infatuation and obsession will eventually drift away with the wind.

Distant and ethereal, leaving no trace of bonding.

Hongchen lives and dies, and he finally chooses to die to fulfill her happiness.

Long Ziyue gently lowered her hand, staring at the faint whiteness of her fingertips, until there was no trace of temperature in the faint point of light, and finally slowly closed her eyes and smiled with tears.

Ziqing, thank you, it is a blessing for me to have you to protect me in the red dust.

I promise you that I will keep this happiness in this life.