Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

Chapter 133 Gu Changqing&#039;s Despair

The witch fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

Above the nine heavens, that exquisite and graceful figure slowly descended from the void and returned to the ancient bronze coffin.

She still had a pale face, with her hands in front of her, her long eyelashes, motionless, and as quiet as ever.

A deadly silence permeated this small courtyard, and it hadn't dispersed for a long time, and there was no sound at all...

"Heavenly witch..."

After a long time, I don't know who shouted, and the witch tribe in the tribe rushed towards the witch.

It's just that the old man has lost any vitality.

Her pupils were sunken, as if her body had no moisture at all. Her already thin body was more like a dry bone and her skin was shriveled, like the bark of an old tree.

It was also the moment when the voice sounded.

Gu Changqing's heart is like the sky is collapsing!

"Five Seven Three"

He took a staggered step forward, and a buzzing sound in his mind almost made him fall.

"Qing'er..."

Gu Changqing didn't move a step, just stared blankly at the quiet person in the coffin.

Outside the bronze mirror.

At this moment, everyone's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"Heavenly witch is dead?"

"The Devil Emperor has not been resurrected..."

At this moment, everyone's hearts were endlessly dazed and shocked.

It's clear that Bai Qing'er is alive and well, and this time she hasn't been resurrected, so how did she survive?!

Everyone is incredible, incredible!

Also at the same time.

When looking at the picture, Gu Changqing, who was stunned for a long time, did not move at all.

Everyone read it, and at this moment, the unparalleled heavenly emperor overflowed with despair in his heart.

"Brother Changqing..."

Tears filled Bai Qinger's eyes again.

She thought that she was resurrected at this moment.

Unexpectedly, there is no such thing.

Over the years, Gu Changqing has swept through countless restricted areas, experienced countless dangers, and continued to search for the opportunity to resurrect himself in the world. Now, with 30% of his blood and blood, he finally came to the Witch Clan and learned that this old woman of the Witch Clan has the ability to defy the living dead.

But this old man was about to lose his life when he was about to succeed.

Bai Qinger can't imagine how desperate Gu Changqing's heart will be at this moment!

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Wu tribe, a small tomb.

Three days have passed since the death of the witch.

The Wu people cremated the witch and buried them in this tomb.

The eyes of countless people are now focused on the man standing in front of the tomb, who has not moved for a long time.

Three days have passed.

The man who was carrying the ancient bronze coffin had been standing in front of this tomb. From beginning to end, he never took a step away, nor did he shed a single tear because his beloved could not be resurrected.

Even the expression on his face has not changed in the slightest.

a moment.

Gu Changqing bowed and bowed deeply towards the small tomb.

After that, Gu Changqing slowly turned around and left, carrying the ancient bronze coffin on his back, and stepping on a small black sparrow on his shoulders. In this way, he slowly left this witch land under the silent gaze of the Wu people.

The man who later made countless strong men and emperors fear, actually lost his soul, and his expression was in a trance and sadness.

He walked step by step, no one knew where he was going.

"vomit!""

At the moment when he just walked out of the Wu tribe.

The man who had not said a word for three days suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

His eyes darkened and he fainted completely.

I don't know how long has passed.

Gu Changqing woke up slowly, he was sleeping on a pair of jade legs, and in front of him was a beautiful face.

"woke up?"

Xiao Xuanque transformed into a saint again and held Gu Changqing in her arms.

She had her back against a big tree, and Gu Changqing rested on her lap.

Gu Changqing didn't say anything, those eyes were endlessly complicated, endlessly sad.

now.

Everyone outside the bronze ancient mirror, looking at Gu Changqing's eyes, has a feeling of being in a different world.

Those eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"You slept for ten days, are you still... okay?"

This ancient saint of the witch clan, whose identity is so high as to be in the sky, has a somewhat bitter expression at this moment.0

No one can understand Gu Changqing's mood better than her.

Back then, she saw her lover die with her own eyes, saw her lover's body be taken away with her own eyes, and with her own hand, she suppressed the lover who was taken away by the witch god.

Compared with Gu Changqing, she knew that the man at the moment felt more pain in his heart.

After going through all kinds of hardships and dangers, I want to revive the one I love, but I see that the resurrection is about to happen, but my hope is all dead!

This feeling of giving hope, but losing hope again, is undoubtedly more shocking.

"..."

Gu Changqing just said something lightly.

But this voice is full of bitterness and desolation.

At this moment, he actually felt that he had no energy in his body. There was despair in the bottom of my heart, and the invincible heart that fought against fate seemed to sink into weak water.

He felt a huge mountain on his shoulders, and it was hard to breathe.

Gu Changqing just fell asleep, speechless.

Saintess don't look away, can't bear to look at this man again.

Outside the bronze mirror.

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

Staring at the man in the picture, everyone's eyes were moved.

They couldn't imagine how desperate the Heavenly Emperor was at that time.

fine.

His fluttering words, but everyone can feel the exhaustion and infinite despair in those eyes.

Ye Chen was alone, staring at 5.1 Gu Changqing, who was close to the saint in the picture, and felt a little nervous.

Look now.

The better the relationship between the Holy Maiden and Gu Changqing, the less likely it is to abandon the Heavenly Emperor and leave now.