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Final Chapter (Part 1)(2/2)

She will immediately understand where her other direct lineage is.

The sharp blade flashed with a cold light between Yejia's fingers.

The sharp tip pierced the skin, cut the flesh and blood, and the sticky scarlet blood gushed out of the wound, and instantly wet the collar.

The young man's face was cold and pale, his eyes were slightly drooping. Under his long eyelashes, his eyes gradually faded away from his scarlet color, and his light amber-like pupils flashed in the dark.

His breath trembled, but his fingers were calm and steady.

It doesn't matter.

It's just...it's dug out.

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Ji Xuan felt his throat suddenly tighten.

It hurts so much.

It was like a sharp blade stabbed into his chest and stirring it randomly, pulling out and shattering his internal organs.

This pain was thousands of times more terrifying than what he had just experienced, making his nerves tremble, no less than a living lingchi.

It hurts so much.

He raised his hand, his fingers trembled visible to the naked eye, and stayed in the air.

Ji Xuan gritted his teeth, his fingertips were so scared that he didn't dare to move forward.

He had never felt this way before.

So strange, so terrible, so... panic.

"Does it hurt?" The man's voice was hoarse, and his vocal cords seemed to have been cut with a blunt knife. Each syllable was filled with bloody pain, and even when he was breathing, he could feel the sudden smell of blood.

Ye Jia turned his head and glanced at the other party.

His face was pale and without a trace of blood. He looked more like a ghost than a human. His forehead was covered with cold sweat and his lips were covered with blood that had not yet dried up.

The next second, the young man raised his foot and kicked Ji Xuan in the stomach.

The other party was kicked out without any defense and fell to the ground half a meter away.

Ji Xuan raised his head in a daze.

Yejia's voice is cold:

"Are you lied to me?"

His knuckles chuckled, as if they were filled with a flaming rage.

——Whatever you say is actually a lie after everything is over.

What a sweet liar.

Ji Xuan: “…”

He suddenly smiled, but his tone was gentle as if he was about to shed tears:

"Isn't my brother the same?"

I agreed to never separate, but in fact I was ready to die.

They are all liars.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Not far away, my mother let out an angry roar and roar. The blood pool that had been evaporated was calmed down, maliciously penetrated the ground and flowed down, and the gap between the other side and this side had been closed. The blood sacrifice was forced to stop halfway through, but the lost energy could not be compensated no matter what. If she had not stopped in time, otherwise she would have been pulled back to the other side by the situation just now.

Now, although she is still in the real world, her power has been lost.

My mother's long black hair was soaked with blood, and her scarlet eyes popped out. She looked at the two people not far away. Her huge body was twisted and struggling under the human skin, almost deforming her body:

"You dare to disobey your mother--"

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly.

In his palm, a huge meniscus sickle appeared: "I will settle the score with you later."

Ye Jia turned his head and looked at Ji Xuan, and poked a hand to the other party:

"Come."

Ji Xuan was stunned, slowly raised his hand and grabbed the other person's palm.

The temperature of human fingertips almost burned him, burning him straight from his skin to the depths of his soul.

After a long absence, he recalled the time before he became a ghost.

In the dark night, with blood stained with fingertips and stepping on the head of a ghost under his feet, he stood alone in the cold ancestral hall, waiting for the warmth that will never come.

Everything he caught was pulled away from his palm, deprived, and left him.

Ji Xuan looked up at the young man in front of him.

The other party's fingers fell into his palm, and he held them firmly, pulling him up.

Blood blends in each other's palm lines, as if whispering a language that has been well-known to mankind since ancient times:

Be together forever.

——
Chapter completed!
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