Chapter 1122: Really live

Qiao Jin didn't choose to let go. His always cold face now carries his own tenacity: "Do you know the rules why you choose to follow me?"
Song Yanqing paused.
Qiao Jin chuckled softly: "I knew when you came with me at the beginning that there will probably be today's ending. What I locked with the original formation is my past."
It was her past that was devoured.
Qiao Jin: "As long as I give up."
Song Yanqing's rare pupils shrank: "But you will die."
She is swallowing, the law that was born at the beginning of heaven and earth, if you give up, no one knows what will happen.
Complete demise is a great probability. If she becomes swallowed again, she will really lose all her memories, and at that time she will become a law without memory, maintaining order in the world.
Qiao Jin: "If you don't follow me, I might not be able to stop the Raksha Realm in the end, the same choice."
Song Yanqing: "..."
He was silent, she leaned close to him, obviously conscious, but still left a soft kiss on his cold face: "You have paid so much for me, and I should pay for you once. I will not die. As long as the price is sufficient, the rules will be happily exchanged with me, and it will kill me."
Maybe it's becoming an ordinary person, or maybe it's losing all memories again, but being able to be with Song Yanqing.
In fact, as long as we are together, who cares about this?
He didn't say a word, and his face as white as the moon was full of helplessness, just like his original choice.
In the end, he chose to join Qiao Jin and crossed the space.
However, the consciousness of two people does not appear in the same place.
But when Qiao Jin opened her eyes, she was above the vortex, with a man floating in front of her.
That man has a cold face, and the malice in his eyes has not changed for thousands of years.
"You really dare to pass."
Could Huan open his mouth coldly, but a pair of eyes showed extreme resentment: "Qiao Jin, if you die, you still have a chance to be born again. This world really loves you enough."
"Yeah, are you envious?"
The first time Qiao Jin saw Mo Feihuan, he didn't shoot at him.
May Feihuan is certainly not afraid. He has so many lives on his back, and those people will not survive when he dies. Is it possible that she doesn't judge it?
Instead, she said this sentence softly, causing Mo Feihuan's face to be distorted for a moment.
"I can live if I die. You don't have to pay any price. If you want to live, you have to live without people and ghosts. You take care of this face, and I can see your true face."
A face that has been distorted and rotten is not as handsome as it was at the beginning.
May Feihuan now is just an empty shell.
He heard these words, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face was full of jealousy.
Indeed, Qiao Jin was resurrected, he didn't know why she didn't have to pay the price, but still the same as before.
And his own persistence for thousands of years is just a fake face.
Does he really need to pay?
Karma is phasing back every day and night. Even if he fills in with human lives, he still doesn't fill up the gully. There is always something missing.
Being alive is already the limit.
And why dare to appear here today...
He grinned: "So what, anyway, you are about to die, once the Raksha world opens, can you and Song Yanqing live? But I am different, but I can really live."