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168. The nightmare that can never escape 【4】

However, her soul was still filled with evil energy, secretly cursing Xia Qianshuang for a good death!

None of you want to get anyone I can’t get!

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At three o'clock in the morning, the girl on the bed still showed no sign of waking up.

Leng Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her intently, his deep black eyes filled with self-blame and shame.

Warm fingers caressed Qian Shuang's cold cheeks. Leng Yan sighed deeply, slowly retracted his hand, walked to the floor mirror, and unbuttoned his white shirt one by one, revealing his strong chest.

Putting his slender fingers on his chest, he activated the spell and transformed into a sharp knife only the size of his palm.

Gritting his teeth hard, Leng Yan supported the wall with one hand and stabbed the knife completely into his chest with the other hand.

With a squeaking sound, the color of his clenched lips suddenly lost color, and only a painful gasping sound came out of his throat.

Jiang Xinyou, who was standing at the door, was completely stunned by this scene. She stiffened up stupidly and couldn't even take a step forward. She asked in panic: "Senior, why..."

"The only way to break the love spell... is to carve her name on the tip of your heart forever..."

Leng Yan said, then he used all his strength to hold the sharp knife and cut the heart.

The severe pain caused him to fall to the ground, and his slender eyebrows were twisted into balls in an instant, leaving a deep wrinkle with the word "Sichuan" carved between his eyebrows.

"Senior, you may not fall under the love spell... If you love Qian Shuang so much, you may not..."

Jiang Xinyou stepped forward slowly, but felt that she could not utter any words of advice.

She didn't understand why Senior Leng Yan had to do this, so she could only listen to him speak slowly, look at Qian Shuang who was still unconscious on the bed in the mirror, and reveal a very gentle smile.

"It doesn't necessarily mean it's possible... I have to guarantee that I will never fall in love with anyone else for eternity, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand was seen ruthlessly pulling apart the bloody skin, uncovering the skeleton, revealing the beating blood-red heart. The blade of his right hand was once again aimed at the softest part of the human body, carving out what was on his mind one by one.

Jiang Xinyou saw clearly that there were only four words carved on Senior Leng Yan's heart - I love Yin Yao.

There was a snap.

The blade fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Leng Yan's chest was still bleeding. Jiang Xinyou wanted to reach out and help him up, but he stopped her.

Leng Yan slowly waved his hand and said: "It's okay. There is a healing technique in witchcraft. I can repair myself. I will be fine soon."

As he spoke, he turned his lips and recited the witchcraft spell in a low voice. Sure enough, the scar on his chest disappeared in an instant, leaving only the dripping blood all over his clothes, which was shocking!

"You look at her, I'll go change clothes and come back."

Seeing Senior Leng Yan dragging his unsteady footsteps away, Jiang Xinyou's eyes were filled with tears, partly because of emotion, partly because of anger.

Yeyue told her everything. Jiang Xiaoli's death and Qian Shuang's two comas and sufferings were all related to Wu Mengting!

In order to get the love she longed for, this selfish woman hurt the innocent people around her again and again, forcing Senior Leng Yan to use such cruel methods to eliminate the curse and avoid future troubles forever!

She can't forgive her, absolutely can't forgive her!
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