Jin Rong Fengâs voice rang in her ears with the evil charming tone, shaking her soul.
She seemed to remember everything that had happened six hundred years ago.
The previous host was the beloved princess of the emperor and Du Jiu Sheng was the youth that everyone admired.
The previous host liked him, Jin Rong Feng liked him, even Hong Yue liked himâ¦â¦
But there were different kinds of liking. Only the previous host was justified, Jin Rong Feng and Hong Yueâs liking were wrong.
But Hong Yue still liked him and used every method to talk to him.
It was a pity that no matter how hard she tried, she couldnât surpass the previous host.
Could it be because of her status? She wouldnât accept it! The jealous heart drove her to take revenge on the previous host, turning her into a villain and trying to cause her death.
Therefore she devised a plan to kill Liu Qi Duo and the fifty eight members of the Jin Family.
Six hundred years ago, on the final day Jin Rong Feng was in jail, because the previous host was sick, she asked Hong Yue to beg the emperor on her behalf to take back the order to execute the Jin Family.
But even her getting sick was part of Hong Yueâs plan.
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As her mind was filled with chaos and she found it harder and harder to breathe, when she thought that she was about to die, her stomach suddenly jumped up and the weak feeling slowly dissipated from her body.
She suddenly opened her eyes and clutched her chest as she began panting.
âHow is this possible? How is thisâ¦â¦possible!â Jin Rong Feng looked at Luo Qing Chen who was about to die suddenly come back to life in disbelief.
There wasnât Du Jiu Shengâs aura around, so how did she awaken?!
There was a âpengâ sound by the bed as that black bead rolled down and all the dark energy disappeared.
âImpossible, impossible!â Jin Rong Feng screamed out like a madman as his entire body seemed like it was about to explode.
Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes as the strength in her body slowly recovered. She felt a warm feeling in her stomach that kept giving her strength.
Up to this point, she had never felt this feeling beforeâ¦â¦
âWhat do you want to do?â Lan Fan stood in front of her and warily looked at him, âHow did you get in here!â
The library had been built for many years now and he had never seen an evil spirit come in this place without being led by a hell envoy.
Not to mention a hundred year old spiritâ¦â¦
âI naturally had the help of an expert!â Jin Rong Feng made himself calm down as he looked at Luo Qing Chen with a smile, âYou can either follow me obediently orâ¦â¦donât blame me for sending this kid to the underworld.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHelp of an expert?â Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes as they revealed a smile of disdain, âHong Yue, right?â
Only Hong Yue who was also a hell envoy coming into the library would escape Du Jiu Shengâs notice. She could smoothly come into her room and place that unknown object.
It seemed like the light of the sin would never disappear.
Even after six hundred yearsâ¦â¦
âYouâre quite smart.â Jin Rong Feng had a cold smile. His eyes were already purple red and since his deadline was coming, he had already started losing human form.
Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows as she reached under the bed for the handle of the sword she bought from the market. She narrowed her cold eyes and said, âBut you are stupid.â
âHe, he, he, heâ¦â¦â He coldly laughed a few times before saying, âYou want to escape with a broken sword and youâre saying Iâm stupid, it canât be the you turned into a fool from fright, right!â
âWho killed Liu Qi Duo six hundred years ago, who was the black hand that fell over the fifty eight people of your Jin Family, youâre the one whoâs the fool!â Luo Qing Chenâs right hand tightly held the sword. Even if it wasnât the Phoenix Dance Sword, she still felt a bit safer holding it.
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