My Demon Queen

Chapter 403 Gu Shuchen's Madness

in the space of consciousness.

"Save me...? Why save me? I couldn't even protect the person I love the most. I don't even know who kidnapped her. What's the point of saving me..."

Ye An looked at the screen, muttering to himself, his entire consciousness emitting endless sadness.

Ye Quan looked at Ye An and didn't know what to say for a moment!

From his point of view, the world needs to be restarted, and no one is important except Ye An.

After a long time, Ye Quan spoke, "Some people want you to live, some people want you to die, and some people need you to live to do other things. Is it tiring to live like this?"

"Destroy this world with me, and we will build a new one."

Ye Quan stretched out his hand to Ye An while continuing to seduce Ye An.

As Ye Quan's outstretched hand remained in the air for a long time, Ye An did not respond at all.

Just quietly looking at the screen in the void, Mo Ruxue and his group rushed towards the demon clan with their bodies.

Ye Quan was neither in a hurry nor urged, his hand remained suspended in mid-air, quietly waiting for Ye An's answer.

After a long time, Ye An slowly turned his head, stared at Ye Quan, and spoke hoarsely.

"I just want a world where Mo Qingcheng exists."

Ye Quan did not take his hand back but just looked at Ye An. The helplessness in his eyes had already been conveyed to Ye An's eyes.

"Heh... So, all the living things in this world must die before... before a new world can be created?"

Ye An smiled bitterly, and his tone of voice was slightly hesitant, as if his strength was being drained away bit by bit.

"You should know what kind of power Mo Qingcheng possesses, and this world needs this power to go back, so..."

Ye Quan didn't finish his words, but his meaning made it all clear.

Upon hearing this, Ye An closed his eyes in pain, but his facial expression showed that he was struggling.

After a long time, Ye An seemed to have made up his mind. He opened his eyes and said to Ye Quan.

"I agree. I am no longer obsessed. The world is ruined! What do you want me to do?"

When Ye Quan heard Ye An's agreement, he visibly relaxed.

"Now you need to fully master the power of 'life', and then merge it with my power of 'death'. Destruction with your left hand and rebirth with your right hand." Ye Quan said with a little joy.

"How can I master it?" Ye An asked expressionlessly.

But he never touched the hand that Ye Quan extended to him.

Ye Quan seemed to have forgotten about this, and excitedly explained everything to Ye An, how to extract the power of "life" from his own blood, and then he could control it and add death to "life".

Let the yin and yang blend together, and use the power of 'death' to stimulate the power of 'life'.

Ye An looked at Ye Quan talking freely, gesturing with his hands constantly, not looking at him at all, and couldn't help but curl his lips slightly...

Human race, on the top of a snowy mountain.

Mo Qingcheng sat cross-legged on the top of the snowy mountain, her red eyes looking indifferently at Gu Shuchen, who was dressed in ink.

"Qingcheng, don't look at me like that, I'm doing this for your own good."

Gu Shuchen played with Ye An's paper fan with one hand and used the snow as cloth with the other hand to carefully draw the appearance of Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng did not respond to Gu Shuchen's meaning, but just looked at Gu Shuchen indifferently. At this moment, the way of killing was perfected. In this world, except Ye An, perhaps even Mo Ruxue could arouse Mo Qingcheng's emotions.

"Okay, perfect... how about the painting?"

Gu Shuchen smiled faintly, looking at the huge portrait of Mo Qingcheng on the snow.

But Mo Qingcheng didn't even glance at him, and her whole body seemed like a pool of stagnant water.

"Forgot, you can't stand up and can't see, so let me stand up for you."

Gu Shuchen was talking to himself, and then he slapped the ground, and a huge portrait of a person in the snow scene stood up. Every detail seemed to be carved with great care.

"I believe he has never painted for you. He is boring, barbaric, and a sinner who destroys the world. I really don't know what you like about him?"

Gu Shuchen recalled the first time he met Ye An, Ye An's vulgar words, and the indiscriminate attack of the three-eyed wolf on him.

Whenever he thought of this, a hint of viciousness appeared in Gu Shuchen's eyes.

"You may not know that in the future, we have fought side by side, strong and beautiful. In the future, I fell in love with you at first sight. It's a pity... In order to save you, I couldn't tell you my thoughts..."

Gu Shuchen looked at the huge portrait, smiled bitterly and talked to himself, as if he was talking to himself, or to Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng listened to Gu Shuchen's remarks, and her indifferent eyes flickered slightly, but soon calmed down.

"Unfortunately, God was kind to me after all and allowed me to live a second life, but in this life, he appeared by your side... Tell me why. In the last life, he wanted to kill you, and I saved you. Why can he appear by your side in this life and make you fall in love with him..."

Gu Shuchen's face gradually twisted and became hideous. His eyes were wide open, staring at the paper fan in his hand, as if his gaze could see through it.

"In this life, I should be the one who appears by your side. I should be the one who gets you and your heart. Why does he do that? He is just a star that brings disaster to the world. Why does he..."

Gu Shuchen roared angrily, his voice shaking the valley. He turned his head abruptly and looked fiercely at Mo Qingcheng who was sitting cross-legged not far away.

"Qingcheng, tell me, what's the right for him? Even if you know he will bring disaster to this world, you still want to be in love with him, even at the cost of your life. Even if he will hurt you, you still want to..."

"Because he is my husband."

Mo Qingcheng's voice was as cold as snow. The short six words were like a sharp blade, instantly cutting off Gu Shuchen's crazy roar.

Mo Qingcheng's cold and beautiful face was now filled with indifference and murderous intent.

It was as if all Gu Shuchen's previous endless talk was like a passing cloud, and had not touched her heart at all.

Until the words "Why" became like thunder in my ears.

Only then did she respond, and these six words fully revealed all her deep affection and persistence.

Gu Shuchen's weird face became even more ferocious due to anger. The veins on his hand holding the paper fan were bulging, and he kept exerting force as if he wanted to crush the fan.

The paper fan seemed to have a spirit. It sensed the danger and spontaneously formed a mysterious formation to resist Gu Shuchen's violent power.

After staring at Mo Qingcheng for a long time, Gu Shuchen slowly put away his ferocious expression, replaced by an expression of arrogance and excitement.

“So what…? Hahahaha, he’s dead. I gathered the power of heaven and earth at the tip of my pen and fiercely stabbed it into his heart. Then… I injected a little spiritual energy into it.”

"Bang~ His heart was like a fragile piece of glass, it exploded instantly. Hahahaha, do you know what a spectacular sight that was? He just lay on the ground alone, with a bloody hole in his chest, and blood gushed out like a fountain, flowing wantonly..."

"Qingcheng, tell me... How long can he survive...?"