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Chapter 1713 Zhu Ziyan died

"There is almost no possibility of choosing the right one!" Ye Yang said: "This is the most powerful thing about the Ghost Gate Formation. Every road seems to be a way of life, but in fact every road is a dead end."

"After we open the door, there is no way to determine the authenticity immediately."

I understand what Ye Yang means!

He means: Even if we open the real ghost door, there will be no clear markings inside, and we will still be attacked by the guardian ghosts.

Only when we reach the bottom of the ghost gate can we judge whether the road is true or false?

This time, we are no longer gambling on our lives, but are falling into a certain death situation!

When I was quickly calculating how to break the situation, Zhu Ziyan's voice suddenly appeared in my ears: "Are you in trouble? Take my luck!"

"Didn't you prepare for this when you asked Su Su to connect luck with me?"

When I asked Su Su to manipulate Zhu Ziyan, I did have the intention of "killing Zhu Ziyan when necessary and indirectly affecting the luck of the Samsara Division".

It's just that I haven't used this method yet.

Zhu Ziyan smiled and said: "Li Po, it is Yu Qingzhu's arrangement that I can come to you. He also told me: If you come to Li Po, you will definitely die."

"Because, there has been an irresolvable grudge between you. He will help you avoid temporary disasters because of Qu Mo, but he will not go all out. You will never be able to integrate into the Hall of Two Realms."

"In the end, you will be sacrificed by everyone."

"This is the cause and effect of releasing the nine-tailed fox, and it is also the retribution for your practice of charming!"

Zhu Ziyan's laughter brought sadness: "Those who practice the art of charming will be admired by countless people throughout their lives, but they will also hurt countless people."

"We can be prosperous for a while, but in the end we will definitely end up miserable and helpless. The retribution of charm is so ruthless, just like we are ruthless to others."

"Let's do it!"

We all heard Zhu Ziyan’s voice, but I felt inexplicable - Zhu Ziyan shouldn’t be like this!

Su Sudao: "Zhu Ziyan is telling the truth. Her luck is constantly declining. If I take out her bad luck and break it into the Ghost Gate Formation, I may be able to break through the Ghost Gate Formation and save Zhu Ziyan."

"Let's do it!" I asked Su Su to take action, not for Zhu Ziyan, but for ourselves - opening the gate of hell is the top priority. At the moment of life and death, we should think about how to save our lives, instead of dwelling on past grievances!

When Su Su gathered her luck, Zhu Ziyan said again: "Turn on your phone! You can see me."

At that time, I didn't know what kind of demon I was possessed by, but I turned on my phone without any hesitation, and Zhu Ziyan's shadow soon appeared on the screen.

At that time, Zhu Ziyan was sitting on a mound in a barren mountain, holding a cigarette in one hand and a half-empty bottle of wine in the other, with an indescribable desolation in her expression.

The camera that filmed Zhu Ziyan must have been hidden somewhere by her. Not only could I see Zhu Ziyan, but I could also see the scenery near her.

Zhu Ziyan has already arranged the camera?

What on earth is she going to do?

Zhu Ziyan seemed to know that I could already see her, and took a deep breath of smoke: "Do you feel that I am really lonely? I used to drink tens of thousands of bottles of wine, but now I drink wine for just a few yuan a bottle!"

"Actually, this is pretty good! At least I still have some money left to buy cigarettes and alcohol."

"Many seniors who practice the art of charm cannot even have a full meal before they die."

Zhu Ziyan took a sip of wine and said, "I know you are still doubting my intentions. If I were you, I would think the same way."

"I wish Zi Yan is greedy for life and fearful of death, and is selfish. When will she do something sacrificial for others?"

"This is inconsistent with my personality!"

Zhu Ziyan smiled miserably and said: "However, when a person is dying, she will always do something that she has never done before."

"When I saw you, I was still struggling because, at that time, I didn't believe what Yu Qingzhu said. I felt that I could still survive."

"But after following you for so long, I realized that my life has no meaning anymore!"

Zhu Ziyan lit another cigarette and took a few puffs: "Li Po, I'm very jealous of you, do you know?"

"You have never stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, but I will never get what you get."

"That woman and I are one and the same. My talent in practicing secret arts is no worse than hers."

"Back then, the Holy Lord of Samsara originally wanted to create two saints, one with the appearance of a general, and the other with the ability to charm all living beings."

"When he asked us to choose, I chose the latter."

"Do you know why this is?"

Zhu Ziyan's voice stopped and said: "Because I have been abandoned too many times, and I have been disliked too many times. Even if I tried my best to save my uncle and grandpa, they only loved me. They never really loved me!"

"I understand this very well, but I am willing to take care of Zhu Xiaoyu again and again."

"Because the little bit of affection they gave me is a God-given treasure to me."

"It's like, for a person who is about to freeze to death, the faintest firelight still represents warmth."
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