Chapter 1211 Lanling Ghost King VS Talented Female Monk (End)

Something flickered in Feng Rin's eyes.

But he didn't care, he just looked at the woman beside him greedily, not even blinking his eyes.

His throat was slightly sore: "I, I am also very happy."

Gu Shengyin stretched out his hands that were no longer moist and touched Feng Rin's face: "So you have to laugh, Feng Rin."

"Don't feel bad, didn't we agree? We will be together forever, I just take one step first, I will wait for you, and we will be together in the next life."

Hearing these last words, Feng Rin's tense emotions finally collapsed.

He gently hugged Gu Shengyin tightly in his arms.

This person is too fragile now, he doesn't even dare to exert too much force, because he is afraid that she will not be able to bear it and it will hurt.

In a place where Gu Shengyin could not see, some warm liquid fell on her cloak.

"I'm not sad, I'm not sad..." I don't know if I want to convince her or myself.

But Gu Shengyin couldn't see it, couldn't he hear his suppressed hoarse voice?

She could only use all her strength to wrap her arms around him.

"I love you, Feng Rin."

This was something Lan Ling had never said to Feng Rin in his entire life.

Feng Rin once spent thousands of years for this sentence, but was unable to pry Gu Shengyin's mouth open.

But if she had to hear it at the last moment of her life, Feng Rin would rather not hear this sentence in her entire life.

The hand holding her clothes gradually lost its strength, and Feng Rin could clearly feel the breath of the person in her arms weakened.

"Lanling?" He called out softly, as if afraid to startle her too loudly.

"Well..." Gu Shengyin replied softly, and there was no more words.

a long time.

An uncontrollable choking sound resounded in this uninhabited land.

If anyone is here, they can hear the cry, like the whining of a beast that has lost its partner.

The sound of the wind stopped quietly, afraid of disturbing the man who had just lost his love.

The person in his arms seemed to have changed, and Feng Rin quickly looked up.

This look made his eyes crack.

The figure of his beloved in his arms is slowly becoming transparent.

That's right, even if she has the title of god, she is still a ghost cultivator.

Ghost cultivators have no entity, only a spiritual body.

When the deity dies, the spiritual body will naturally dissipate in this world.

"No, no, Lanling, there must be some way!"

Feng Rin looked a little crazy, and he even tried to input his spiritual power into the body that had lost its vitality to save her body.

But all in vain.

He watched helplessly as the person in his arms turned into a little bit of starlight, losing any trace of his life in this world in front of him.

He kept his stunned posture and knelt on the spot.

If someone passed by here, they would see a man in red, kneeling in front of several clothes for several days with a dazed expression.

It wasn't until ten days later that Feng Rin finally had a reaction.

He raised his right hand, and a red light flew out from his palm, heading towards the Phoenix Clan above the Nine Heavens.

With very gentle movements, he picked up the clothes on the ground one by one, and carefully put them on in order, as if they were still on a person.

Then, he held them in his arms with a gentle expression, with a pious attitude, as if he was holding them, the most important treasure in this life.

An illusory red flame ignited from his body.

"Lanling, as I said, never give up on life or death."

"Feng Rin is here to accompany you."

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The belated fourth watch, Gao Lengzhi saw the book review, so I'm really sorry for the late update.

The world has finally finished writing Hu Hu Hu.

If you don't go to relatives tomorrow, the eighth shift will be resumed as soon as possible.

By the way, put an advertisement, Gao Lengzhi's New Year's activities, no one participated in Ang~

Finally, good night everyone.