Chapter 2176 Dust (can be modified) _2

Chapter 2176: Dust (can be modified) _2 Chapter 2176: Dust (can be modified) _2 The crack grew wider and wider, as if it had turned into an endless abyss that led straight to hell.

This was a signal to urge him to leave. It proved that the female ghost could not wait any longer.

Even if there were thousands of things he wanted to say, at this point, song Changqing had no way to continue.

He kowtowed again, ”

“I’ll do my best to comfort her and stop her from bringing disaster to the world.”

The old Daoist’s eyes were red, but when he heard this, his face revealed a proud and gratified expression.

“That’s right. We cultivators should put chivalry first. Master didn’t teach you for nothing. Changqing, you’re really good!”

As he spoke, his voice trembled.

don’t worry. Although master is old, he’s not a weak old man. Your junior sister has cultivated a sacred art. She will have great achievements in the future.

He choked on his words for a moment before he took a deep breath and said, ”

“If you can appease her and stop her from causing disasters to the common people and the tragic incident of Shen villa’s massacre, I will thank you on behalf of many innocent people.”

BOOM! BOOM!

A roar came from the ground, and it was obvious that Meng fanglan had been waiting anxiously.

Song Changqing nodded and looked at song Qing again. Finally, he revealed a familiar smile. Then, he turned his head and walked down the crack with determination.

The lower half of his body was quickly swallowed up by the darkness. In the shadows, only his back could be seen gradually disappearing.

Song qingxiao’s heart was filled with unspeakable grief. Thinking of his previous smile and the fact that he would be accompanied by this evil ghost for the rest of his life, he forced himself to stand up with his sword.

“What are you doing!”

The old Daoist’s hand pressed hard on her wrist to stop her from getting up.

Perhaps it was because she was injured or for some other reason, the old Daoist’s hand was so strong that song qingxiao could not resist him.

“Master …”

She called out, and the old Daoist said sternly, ”

“You’re already heavily injured, you can’t fight anymore.”

After he finished speaking, he softened his tone.

“Master is old.” When he said this, it was as if his back had bent instantly, and he looked like he had aged more than ten years.

“I’ve already lost your senior brother, I can’t lose you as well. Qing Xiao …”

This old man, who had never been struck down by injuries, evil spirits, or fear since he came down the mountain, was able to suppress his pain even when he was separated from song Changqing. At this moment, he showed a rare weak expression.

don’t let your senior brother’s sacrifice be in vain. Your life was exchanged for his company with the evil spirit for the rest of his life. Don’t let your emotions affect your decisions.

The red Qi entered song Changqing’s palm, followed the curve of his arm, and entered his heart.

His face instantly paled, but his eyes were shockingly dark. His lips were tightly pursed, and his young face was filled with an indomitable determination.

After a long time, a red line was tied around his wrist, invisibly emitting a flirtatious red mist, which echoed with the aura of Meng fanglan.

Meng fanglan raised her wrist. On her fair wrist, there was also a thin red string.

“Shen lang …”

This time, when the female ghost called song Changqing, her tone was no longer as cold as before.

“I’ve finally found you.”

She grabbed song Changqing’s hand tightly, coveting the little warmth from his body.

“I still have some things I want to tell my family.”

When the blood banner entered song Changqing’s heart, it meant that the reincarnation of the marriage was complete.

When he spoke to Meng fanglan again, the female ghost’s previous brutal and violent appearance was replaced with a shy expression. She nodded and silently took a step forward.

Meng fanglan’s figure flashed and appeared under the tree.

At the same time, song qingxiao’s body was teleported to the old Daoist’s side.

His eyes brightened when he saw his little disciple who he had lost and found again. He quickly hugged the severely injured song Qing so that she would not fall to the ground.

Song Changqing also quickly retreated, but the moment he reached out, the red string on his wrist tightened.

A red light flashed from his heart, and a ghostly shadow with a red glow appeared on his face.

Under the shadow of the tree, Meng fanglan, with her black hair covering her face, looked in this direction from afar, waiting for him to go over.

“Little junior sister …”

Song Changqing was restrained by the ghost marriage and did not want to touch song qingxiao’s body with the ghost Qi in his body.

He seemed to have countless things he wanted to say, but in the end, he only said one short sentence, ”

“Take good care of yourself.”

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