Chapter 2282: Rebirth (seeking a ticket)

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Corruption still can't destroy the glass world, but it hardly squeezes its body into the glass.
Qin Qingye looked at this scene, almost ecstatic: "Success, finally succeeded! Just the energy of Jun Muyan's body, it is so strong to such a point. Hahahaha... It's mine! Finally it is mine. !!"
This infiltration process is extremely slow.
After a full period of time, the rot finally entered the glazed hood.
Its body is much larger than ordinary humans. After entering the glass cover, it almost filled the glass cover by a third.
The speed of activity is naturally slower and slower.
Qin Qingye anxiously shouted: "Come on, you are an idiot, just give me something."
The sound of the piano is that it sounds at this time.
At first it was just a faint appointment, far away like the wind of the sky.
But gradually, it is getting louder and louder, haunting every corner of the entire palace, and even the whole mystery.
Washing the flesh, shaking the soul, people can no longer ignore.
The anxious joy and expectation on Qin Qingye’s face were all on his face.
Then, turned to incredible horror.
Inside the glazed hood, the rotten body seemed to be stiff and motionless.
Qin Qingye shouted: "Send something out! Fast!"
As soon as the sound came out, he discovered that it was sharp and sharp, and he also had a trace of unstoppable panic.
However, the rot in the glaze cover remained motionless.
When Qin Qingye couldn’t hold back, suddenly, a ray of light emanated from the rotten body.
The rot began to tremble violently, and the mung bean eyes kept turning white.
Nourish your life!
The general sound of burning is emitted from the body of the rot.
As the light became more and more shining, Qin Qingye looked at the rotten body a little bit and evaporated a little bit.
In the end, the connection with him was broken.
And this time, there is no big sect of the North Nguyen, and it is no longer possible to be born again.
The body of Qin Qingye could not stop shaking.
Only a little bit, just a little bit, he can get the baby who dreams of.
why?
Why is it so far-fetched? !
The sound of the piano in the ear is getting louder and louder, and the creatures in the heavens and the earth are listening to it. It is so melodious.
Falling in Qin Qingye's ear, but making him irritated.
He has already guessed who killed his rot, who made him all his efforts.
Jun Muyan! !
This woman, bruised and bruised, exhausted in spirits, swallowed by rot, has not died yet, can she be born again? !
"Is this a descendant of the music musician? Is this the theatrical teacher who made the three realms crazy?"
"Why... why do you have to break my good times repeatedly? Why?!"
As if to echo his roar, the glare of the glaze is scattered.
A beautiful girl, dressed in a white dress, slowly appeared in the eyes of Qin Qingye.
Behind her is a bright moon like a silvery silver.
The melodious sound of the piano echoed in every corner of the underground palace. The light of the stars fell from the sky, sprinkled on every dead body, sprinkled on the bluestone ground polluted by blood and sputum, and sprinkled on the mottled stone pillar...
Gradually, the gloomy, resentful, and deadly atmosphere of the entire underground palace began to dissipate, replaced by hope for warmth, and respect and desire for life.