Chapter 742

Brush——

Gu Mian's ink doesn't change its color. He holds Chu Huaishang's sword Qi with his backhand and shakes him out again.

"Clown!"

Bang!

Chu Huaishang heavily bumps into the pillar, spits blood at his mouth, and before he gets up, he is tightly held by Gu mianmo's palm wind.

"Cough..." for a moment, he was about to be out of breath, "Qingge, you go, go, leave me alone!"

Mo Qingge's fingers curled tightly: "Gu Mian Mo, you..."

"Song." Gu Yinmo interrupted her words, "Chu Huaishang gave you nightmares, so your memory was all confused, everything, he contributed to it!"

"What?"

Mo Qingge shakes her head. I can't believe it.

Nightmare... What is nightmare?

"Qingge." Chu Huaishang explained, "don't... Don't listen to him to sow discord. I will never harm you!"

"Shut up

Gu Mian Mo increased the strength of the phalanx, as if with more force, he could directly break Chu Huaishang's neck.

His eyes fell on Mo Qingge, and his eyes softened a lot: "Ge'er, think about it carefully, when did I have a strange heart for you in the divine world, and when did I hurt you?"

"Yes." Fengxi said, "empress demon, don't be blinded by Chu Huaishang. God, he treats you sincerely. You..."

"Enough!" Mo Qingge can't listen to it any more. "You don't have to make up this kind of nonsense to cheat me. In the divine world, what you do may be half sincere, but most of it is just the compensation of previous life and this life!"

"Song er..."

"But I can't just forget all the injuries I've suffered." Mo Qingge eyes red, "for you, I have long hated the bone!"

"Ha ha ha." Hearing this, Chu Huaishang felt happy. He couldn't help laughing and said in a low voice, "demon God, Qingge doesn't believe what you said, so don't waste your time!"

"Give me the antidote!" Gu Mo interrupted him, "I don't want to say it a third time."

"I told you that there is no antidote for nightmare." Chu Huaishang snorted coldly, "this skill costs a lot. Once it's planted, there's no remedy. Even if you kill me, her memory can't be restored!"

"Gu mianmo, you can only watch your beloved turn against you. Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

There is no solution to nightmare

Every word is like a needle.

"Well, I'll kill you first!"

Gu Mian Mo is so angry that he has no patience any more. Sen Leng's Xuanli pours Xuanji's sword, and his killing intention is flourishing.

Since there is no medicine to cure the nightmare, there is no need for Chu Huaishang to live!

"No, don't kill him!"

Mo Qingge stares at his big eyes, curls up his finger bone tightly, draws out his jade Hengjian and flies to stop him.

She wants to save Chu Huaishang!

"Queen demon, don't go there!"

"Qingge, come back!"

Gu Mian Mo's anger is flourishing, and he doesn't turn his head back. He raises his hand with a light force to block Mo Qingge out.

Another hand clenched Xuanji sword, light a rotation, poked into Chu Huaishang's heart.

"No, no!"

Wheezing——

"Ah --"

In an instant, Chu Huaishang screamed, his heart pulse and inner elixir broke, blood splashed and fell to the ground.

When he died, even his eyes were open, covered with blood, and he looked very embarrassed.

When Chu Huaishang died, the soundproof array in the main hall quickly disappeared and returned to normal.

Many envoys rushed into the temple from the master, saw a ferocious scene, and knelt down to plead guilty one after another

"It's too late for me to help you!"

Take back Xuanji sword, which is not stained with blood. Gu mianmo kneels on the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushes out.

He killed three powerful people in the divine realm. Although it didn't take much effort, the poison in his body quickly spread to his heart.

"God, are you ok?"

Jun Yichen and Fengxi come forward quickly.

Gu Mian Mo shakes his head and looks slightly sideways. However, he sees Mo Qingge squatting in front of Chu Huaishang's body, feeling disappointed.

"Huaishang, Huaishang..."

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and explored Chu Huaishang's breath. After confirming that he was out of breath, his brain was blank.

Brother Huaishang died

In my mind, countless memory fragments flashed by.

She and Chu Huaishang were childhood sweethearts. Huaishang would often come all the way to Yingzhou Mohist school to help her escape over the wall, take her to the market and lantern fair, and punish her.

They practiced together, ate together, and watched the mountains and rivers of Yingzhou together.

Huaishang once promised her to protect her all her life.

All this, although only the memory of youth, but also can not be profaned.

In her memory, Chu Huaishang is a very gentle person.

But today, she watched, once so close to a person, died in front of him.

What's more, he died in the hands of Gu Mo, a murderer!

It was she who implicated Huaishang

How can she let go?

Mo Qingge raised her eyes and couldn't help it any more: "Gu Mian Mo, you are just as ruthless as before!"

"Queen demon, wake up Feng Xi cold voice way, "is Chu family assassinate first, I demon temple, just for self-protection."

"Stop it!" Mo Qingge interrupted her words, and then said, "Gu Mian Mo, people are dead, you should be satisfied, now, I just want to take the body of Huai Shang!"

She knew that she couldn't kill the demon God now. If she tried hard, there would be no good result.

But this hatred, she will certainly remember in the heart!

"Stop!"

Gu Mo is not sure that she left, backhand throw a barrier, blocking the way of Mo Qingge.

Mo Qingge stepped back: "you..."

Before she could speak, she was stabbed in the back of her neck for a while. Suddenly, her eyes were dark and her limbs were soft.

"Song."

Gu Mian Mo hugs her and looks at the haggard face of the woman in her arms. Her heart is like a knife.

Chu Huaishang, it's not enough to die ten thousand times!

Mo Qingge is lying in his arms. Although he is unconscious, there are still wet tears in the corners of his eyes. His eyes are slightly red and swollen. He looks very sad.

There was a little pain in his eyes. His long white phalanx gently cut her hair. His voice was very gentle

"Don't be afraid, Ge'er. Uncle Huang will find a way to solve the nightmare in your body."

"Cough..."

After that, he began to cough up blood again, his limbs became more and more detached, and his meridians began to break.

"God, God, what's wrong with you?"

"Come on, call the doctor!"

"Yes

…………

The hall of the demon God.

After everything calms down, Mo Qingge is lying on the couch, unconscious, and there are several imperial doctors beside the bed.

"God." The imperial doctor nodded and truthfully replied, "although Qingge girl's memory has recovered, part of her memory has been deliberately confused by nightmare."

"What do you say?"

Gu Mian Mo looks calm, but he is in a state of confusion.