Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 959: Ghost bride: A replacement bridal sacrifice (Part 37)

The blood corpse fell onto the ground in pieces.  The stubborn head twisted and angrily muttered, “Idiot, if you don’t have the other half of your power from breaking the life and death stage, you can’t kill me, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!”

After laughing into the sky, the strange laughter echoed across the life and death stage.

Luo Qing Chen almost instantly caught Murong Ming and her eyes trembled as she said, “How are you?”

He closed his eyes and slightly knit his brows before shaking his head.  He looked back at the split apart blood corpse with a faint smile and said, “Are you sure?”

If he was destined to open the life and death stage, if he was destined to doom his most important person.

It was better to end things here.

As soon as his voice fell, he took the Netherworld Ring from Luo Qing Chen’s left hand and he had a determined look in his eyes, “Opening of heaven and earth, all things in chaos.  Walking the way of the calamity, becoming a ghost in the sun.  I swear…..”

“Murong Ming!”  Luo Qing Chen pressed down on the Netherworld Ring that was releasing a deep blue glow as she said with a shocking look, “You’re crazy!  You aren’t some righteous warrior, why do you want to die with this ghost!

She felt her heart being flustered and a faint mist coming over her eyes, as the way her lips were pursed hurt one’s heart.

Murong Ming looked at her in a daze.  He looked at her clear eyes with a trace of tears and looked at her worried expression.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that nothing else mattered in this world.  As long as she was by his side, it seemed…..like it was enough.

She knit her brows and when she couldn’t help closing her eyes from the tears.

Murong Ming gave a sigh and put his right hand over her eyes.  His left hand took her by the waist and pulled her to his side.  Those lips with a trace of blood on them kissed her.

“I’m not willing to see you cry, use mine.”  As soon as his voice fell, Luo Qing Chen felt a cold tear fall onto the back of her hand.

That was Murong Ming’s tear…...

Of the seven sincere tears, the last one could be Luo Qing Chen’s or Murong Ming’s.

[Ding, affection has increased by one hundred.  Mission completion rate is now 100%.]

“Murong Ming.”  She hadn’t heard the system’s voice in a long time, it was like a hammer to the heart.

“Un.”  He patted her head as he said in a pampering tone, “I didn’t know when my calamity would appear and I wouldn’t have to deal with it if I didn’t open the life and death stage, so I was never afraid, but now…..”

Now, he knew that the most important person wasn’t himself.

Whether it was a person or ghost, they wouldn’t be able to make a decisive decision if they were tied down.

Because they had someone they wanted to be with, so they didn’t want to die…...

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!”  The blood corpse that was in pieces came back together, sticking together using its blood.

It was wildly laughing as its rotten belly kept releasing human heads.  These small heads cried out with the cries of babies as they were covered in blood.

“Murong Ming, do you not know?”  The Ten Thousand Year Old Blood Corpse said with a wild smile, “The previous ghost king wanted you to do.  You need to open the life and death stage to recover your power, but that will also trigger your calamity.”

Wu Zhu was leading everyone in the witch clan over with the Soul Trapping Bead, slowly walking towards the life and death stage.

They knew that Murong Ming had already gone up, so they followed closely behind, planning on being the oriole that stalked.

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