My Demon Queen

Chapter 159 Can’t do it

In less than ten breaths, in an instant, Mo Qingcheng gave the answer.

She looked indifferent, but her eyes were firm. She raised her eyes slightly and said calmly:

"Don't think about it, Ye An, I'm not going anywhere. He just lost his memory, and my demon clan can still protect him."

After saying this, his hands fell naturally at his sides, his eyes fixed on the phantom Ye An. However, at this moment, the restriction deep in his soul trembled slightly, and a slight pain came over him.

The shadow Ye An's face was as calm as water. He glanced at Mo Qingcheng calmly and said slowly:

"With what identity will you face Ye An now? How will you face Ye An? You have lost all your emotions now. Do you think Ye An will be able to accept you facing Ye An in this state?"

Xiao Rou, who was standing by, had tears all over her face and looked painful. When she heard the phantom Ye An mention Mo Qingcheng, she lost all her emotions. Her eyes widened with disbelief, and her voice trembled: "Master, you..."

Mo Qingcheng turned around expressionlessly and glanced at Xiao Rou indifferently, his eyes cold and distant.

Then, he turned his gaze to the phantom Ye An and said indifferently, "What does this have to do with you, Excellency?"

However, the restriction on her soul caused her to feel a stinging pain again, causing her brows to frown slightly.

"You just need to know that if Ye An hates this world, I can destroy it for him, including you. That's enough for you to know."

The phantom Ye An put his hands behind his back and looked at Mo Qingcheng with cold eyes. An invisible pressure emanated from his body, and every word he said was cold, as if everything in this world was really just in his mind.

Mo Ruxue finally woke up from her dream at this moment, and suddenly realized that the so-called disaster star was actually the phantom Ye An in front of her.

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, her body paused slightly, the restrictions in her soul surged wildly, a strong tingling sensation spread throughout her body, and a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes.

At the same time, she also learned the true identity of the phantom Ye An. She knew in her heart that what the phantom Ye An said about destroying the world was not false.

"Mo Qingcheng, I am not satisfied with your answer, so I will take Ye An away. From now on, you two will be strangers."

The phantom Ye An said coldly, with no emotion in his eyes, as if he was just stating an established fact.

Mo Qingcheng's face turned pale as paper in an instant, her teeth clenched tightly, her hands unconsciously clenched slightly into fists, the pain in her soul made her almost tremble, but she still squeezed out these four words from between her teeth with difficulty: "I can't do it."

"This is not up to you. By leaving Ye An in the demon clan, are you planning to repeat the scene where you drained his blood and bullied him?"

The phantom Ye An crossed his arms across his chest, his face grim, his eyes like icy blades piercing straight at Mo Qingcheng, and spoke coldly, without a trace of warmth in his words.

At this moment, Mo Qingcheng only felt that the restriction deep in his soul suddenly erupted, like a violent hurricane raging in his soul.

The sharp and intense pain was like countless steel needles piercing her wildly, wave after wave. Her body shook violently, her legs went limp, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

"elder sister!"

Mo Ruxue turned pale and shouted in panic.

She tapped her toes lightly and rushed forward as fast as lightning. She stretched out her arms and tightly held Mo Qingcheng's arms. The joints of her slender fingers turned white from the force she exerted as she tried to help Mo Qingcheng steady his body.

Xiao Rou's face was also covered with tears, her eyes were full of anxiety and worry, she staggered forward, grasped Mo Qingcheng's sleeves tightly with both hands, and cried in a voice: "Master..."

Mo Qingcheng clenched his teeth tightly, his teeth chattered, and a trickle of blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

Veins bulged on her forehead, cold sweat dripped like rain, and her face was pale without a trace of blood.

But her gaze was still firm and stubborn, fixed on the phantom Ye An, with an unyielding fire burning in her eyes.

With the support of Mo Ruxue and Xiao Rou, she used all her strength to straighten her body slowly and with difficulty. Even though she was enduring excruciating pain, she refused to give in or bend over.

The phantom Ye An frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Based on his understanding of Mo Qingcheng's strength, even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to hurt her like this.

What's more, in the fierce battle with Confucius and the True Spirit just now, Mo Qingcheng was able to escape unscathed without any injury.

Her current sudden and serious condition is really strange.

"Ye An...is not going anywhere...even if...you want to leave, I...will follow you."

Mo Qingcheng squeezed out these intermittent words from her throat, and each word seemed to be struggling out from the depths of her soul, accompanied by the intense pain brought by the soul restriction.

After saying these words with difficulty, the stinging pain deep in my soul receded a little like the tide.

When Mo Ruxue and Xiao Rou heard what Mo Qingcheng said, they were both stunned, their eyes full of disbelief.

They stared at Mo Qingcheng's face, which was distorted by extreme pain, but revealed a firmness, determination and a willingness to never give up. They stood there for a moment, at a loss as to what to do.

The phantom Ye An really did not expect that Mo Qingcheng would go to this extent for Ye An, and he couldn't help feeling a little surprised and shocked.

His gaze fell on Mo Qingcheng as if he was re-examining her, and a complex and inexplicable emotion was revealed in his eyes.

"Mo Qingcheng, what exactly do you want to do this time? You have already lost all your feelings for Ye An, and even towards Mo Ruxue, you only have a little affection. To you now, Ye An is just a tool to maintain the source of your life. Why are you so persistent and determined now? What exactly do you want?"

The phantom Ye An's eyes were fixed on Mo Qingcheng, his expression was serious and solemn, and he asked earnestly, wanting to get the answer from Mo Qingcheng.

When Mo Qingcheng heard the words of the phantom Ye An, her thoughts instantly ran away like a horse, drifting to the past, and she recalled the piece of paper she saw after everything was restored.

When you see this paper

Remember everything that happened recently

Here are Ruxue, Xiaorou, and Ye An

I need your protection and mine

If you have a chance, please go see the mountains and rivers for me. 】

The scene of that day seemed to emerge in Mo Qingcheng's mind. In that quiet and peaceful courtyard, Ye An slowly walked to her door. His voice was gentle and soft, with a hint of expectation, and he said softly:

"Mo Qingcheng, thousands of rivers and mountains, are you willing to go with me to see it?"

Every little detail related to Ye An was like a surging wave, constantly surging in Mo Qingcheng's mind.

Ye An's expression, gestures, and every word he said were all intertwined in the depths of her thoughts.

In the end, all the images were frozen in that sentence full of longing and expectation - "A thousand rivers and mountains, are you willing to go with me to see it?"

Mo Qingcheng's eyes gradually became hazy and trance-like, and she was deeply immersed in memories. The expression on her indifferent face was complex and changeable, making it difficult to understand.