Chapter 411 The magic jade backfires and Feng Ling goes berserk [2]

A few hours ago.

The time goes back to when everyone besieged the infant soul, but was injured by the infant soul who cast a secret technique.

"Hmph! You have suppressed me with your thoughts for so long, are you still unwilling to give up resistance and control of your body?"

"Look up and take a look - on this battlefield, your beloved is lovingly embracing other women, but how can he ever remember you who is recovering from a serious injury?"

On the bank of the Blood River, a woman in green clothes was sitting cross-legged to heal her wounds. Cold sweat oozed from her eyebrows. Her heart was full of smoke, and she was experiencing a battle between heaven and man.

Although she tried her best to resist, she still couldn't completely block the lingering demonic sounds in her heart. She subconsciously opened her eyes, raised her eyes, glanced in the direction of the battlefield, and suddenly felt confused.

"Stop deceiving yourself - you are just a substitute for Feng Yuqing. In his eyes, you are simply - insignificant! So, just obey and accept my will. I am the only one who works wholeheartedly to resurrect Feng Yuqing. war!"

The beautiful figure in green clothes trembled, and between her eyebrows lowered sadly, the struggling color in her eyes gradually faded away, and she closed her eyes. A line of clear tears dripped down her beautiful face, letting her body be soaked by the thoughts seeping out of her mind. Wisps of demonic thoughts are slowly eroding...

Indeed, despite being injured, the beautiful figure in green could no longer suppress the seal in her body, causing the magic jade to quietly wake up.

And the ray of spiritual thought that originally came from the red caltrop whip and belonged to Feng Yuqing gradually fell into a deep sleep and was gradually banned by the magic jade...

…

Going back in time, Feng Ling rescued Leng Ningshuang and comforted her emotionally.

"Fengjun, what did you call me..."

"Stupid senior sister, what's the problem?"

Hearing this, Qianying in the white skirt's eyes were red. She couldn't help but feel a sore nose, and she trembled in her heart. She suddenly changed her title. Does this mean that in his subconscious, he was finally relieved and finally willing to forgive himself completely? ?

: Feng Ling once, in a state of grief, chuckled and said decisively: "Senior sister...perhaps this is the last time I...call you...senior sister!"]

"It's okay. I'll just call you Senior Sister from now on. I like it when you call me that! As for the title Ningshuang...it's too cold and I don't like it!"

"Okay senior sister, I will listen to senior sister in everything. As long as you are happy, senior sister!"

The man in black gently soothed the hair of Qianying in white skirt, and the wisps of fragrance made him feel peaceful. At this moment, he just wanted her to be safe and sound.

"Sure enough! You are right, in his eyes I am the redundant substitute..."

On the rocks, the woman in green witnessed all this from the perspective of a bystander, and gave up the last bit of resistance in despair... completely turning black!

…

Time brings reality back.

"No...you are not Yuqing!"

"You are...Magic Jade!"

Using the Retrospective Technique, he quickly went over the incident. An uncontrollable mania rose in Feng Ling's heart. Looking at the phantom that was suddenly approaching, in a trance, he said incoherently: "No... you are not the magic jade! You are ...Inner demon!”

He regrets so much why he didn't notice the change in the magic jade earlier. If he could have noticed it earlier, he would have thought carefully and been cautious about his words and actions instead of acting rashly and uncontrollably.

"Oh, you didn't realize it until now? My...good Lord!"

Looking at Feng Ling in front of him, who was gradually stiffened and unable to move due to the erosion and backlash of the demonic energy transmitted from the red caltrop whip, Moyu stepped forward and stretched out her white jade finger, gently lifted his chin, and said with a cold laugh: "It's a pity it's too late!"