Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

He slowly looked up with those cold eyes, "I have the final say whether she is worth it or not, it's not related to you."

As soon as his voice fell, a cold wind came from all around, blowing up the snow on the ground, blowing up the hem of her wedding dress.

"Ha, ha!" Feng Ling Er knew that her time in the mortal world was running up, so she broke out in laughter before saying in a sarcastic voice, "Right! It has nothing to do with me. But when I saw her pained expression, I suddenly don't feel that unwilling."

Luo Qing Chen narrowed her cold eyes as she glared at Feng Ling Er.

She wanted to say something, but her words were caught in her throat and she couldn't say a single thing.

Because she was right. She was in pain, that kind of pain that was close to despair.

She didn't understand everything about the curse, possessing corpses, or about fortune tellers.

But she knew that Mo Ye standing in front of her protecting her was no longer a person.

He was a ghost……a ghost that was possessing his own corpse.

No, it wasn't now, it was ten days ago.

"If she can live happily, I have no regrets." Mo Ye replied to Feng Ling Er before saying in an incomparably cold voice, "At least I had her and she had me."

"But you can't be with her anymore, she can only spend the rest of her life alone!" Feng Ling Er wildly laughed. Her sharp voice resounded through the deserted streets, making those that heard it terrified.

"No, she will meet a better person." Mo Ye narrowed his eyes and said in a very firm tone, "Perhaps it could be said that this person already exists."

"Yes! That person exists." Luo Qing Chen took a deep breath and quickly took his hand, "It's you!"

[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 90%.]

His hands were very cold, almost freezing cold. They didn't even have a trace of warmth.

She suddenly remembered the day he carried her on his back, she had felt the coldness from his back. And when they were under the peach blossom tree, he had suddenly taken his hand back……

He couldn't let her touch him because if she did, she would know that he was no longer a person, but a ghost that was possessing a corpse.

He wanted to be with her, spend the last ten days with her. That would become the most precious memory engraved in his heart.

"Qing Chen……"

"Mo Ye, you are a liar!" Luo Qing Chen looked at him and she couldn't stop his voice from trembling, "Actually I never could understand you. Even if I have this much affection, I still can't understand you."

Just like the Luo Qing Chen from a thousand years couldn't understand Mo Ye, she still couldn't understand him a thousand years later.

Rather, it should be said that she didn't want to understand.

"Don't cry." He raised his hand and touched her tear stained face in a pained manner, "You can only cry for me alone, no one else is qualified."

As soon as his voice fell, he pulled out a black talisman that he threw in Feng Ling Er's direction.

Feng Ling Er was cleary unwilling to leave like this and scratched out with her claws to resist.

In the blink of an eye, the Phoenix Dance Sword fell from the sky and cut Feng Ling Er in half.

That ugly soul that was made of countless rotten flesh was split from the body and deep sword marks were left on the soul.

The corpse that she had possessed had long died, its eyes had even fallen out.

As for the blood that came out, it was black in colour and had a disgusting stench to it……

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