Yue Nu sneered and glared at Mo Chengcheng, "I won't serve you to death, I'd rather die" The ghost slave lowered his eyelids.
Today's matter, the moon slave is completely hopeless.
Just by glancing at the expression of the black-haired and purple-eyed man, the ghost slave knew that the moon slave was dead "It's a shame to die."
Mo Chengcheng muttered this sentence Night God Wing, who had been silent, finally stepped forward and said impatiently, "Have you finished communicating?"
Mo Chengcheng spread his hands: "She said she wanted to die, but I thought that she was the same woman as me, so I wouldn't kill her." ” "So what do you want to do?"
"Just abolish her cultivation and let her become an ordinary person."
As a martial artist, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable for her to abolish her cultivation than death, and the moon slave was half dead, "You cheap woman, you just kill me, master, please the moon slave would rather die in your hands than be abolished by you and cultivate as a moon slave and can't become an ordinary person, master."
Saying this, he threw himself on the barrier and wept loudly.
Unmoved, the Night God Wing didn't seem to want to do it himself, and threw a sword from the wall into the barrier.
"Ghost slave, if you abolish the cultivation of the moon slave, this king will let you out, otherwise, you will stay here for the rest of your life" The ghost slave was stunned.
I didn't expect freedom to come so quickly, but the price of this freedom is so heavy.
If he wants to abolish the cultivation of his companions who came to the Ghost King's Mansion together, how can this work?
The moon slave picked up the sword and pleaded desperately.
"The master moon slave only wants to die under your sword, die in your hands, the moon slave will ask you to give the moon slave a whole corpse" If in this life, you can't follow this man.
The moon slave also imagined that like last time, the night phoenix died in his arms and was forgiven by him.
If she dies at his hands, will the master remember her?
It doesn't matter if I die, as long as I can be remembered by you, it is worth my death It's a pity.
Nightshade simply doesn't bother to do anything to this kind of person.
"Ghost slave, what are you waiting for.
If you want to be locked up here for the rest of your life, just rub it slowly. ” The ghost slave didn't move.
Mo Chengcheng stared at the moon slave as if he was watching a joke, and felt that she was really pitiful as a woman.
I pulled the wings of the night god and wanted to leave.
"Give them some time."
Night God Wing finally gave way: "Give you a day" Then he pulled the white-haired girl's sleeve and walked away slowly.
Watching the white-robed man leave step by step, the moon slave called his master like a madman, but he didn't get a response, and shouted the night god wing, Donghuang Ji is just that the man never looked back once From beginning to end, I didn't look at her.
Shouting until his voice was hoarse, there was nothing left.
The moon slave sat on the ground dejectedly, like a demented patient, and sat there in a trance.
In the afternoon, no one came to deliver food.
The two men sat there separately, silent and silent.
The next morning, there was still no one to deliver the meal Obviously, if the moon slave cultivation is not abolished, the ghost slave will also be starved to death here.
The dungeon is like a forgotten corner of the Ghost King's Mansion.
I've been sitting there for a day and a night.
The ghost slaves didn't say a word.
The moon slave had already lost his tears when he cried, turned around, looked at the ghost slave, and sat beside him like a wandering spirit.
The ghost slave remained silent.
"Ghost slave, will you abolish my cultivation?"
"No, it won't."
"Thank you."
A man is dying, and his words are good.
The ghost slave felt the calm tone of the moon slave, and in this situation, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
On this day, he thought about a lot of things.
If it weren't for the fact that the moon slave fell in love with the master, he wouldn't have been dragged down to this point.
It's just that there are often no ifs in the world.
All accidents are inevitable.
Whether he wanted to abolish the Moon Slave Cultivation was something he had thought about for a long time.
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The conclusion was that he couldn't do it.
Because as a partner for more than ten years, the moon slave is like a sibling to him.
Now you have him cut off his hands and feet with his own hands.
The heart will hurt. aa2705221 t1706231537: