Finally, Qin Yuesi couldn't bear it anymore! The child covered his face and rubbed and pulled vigorously, as if he hoped to pull himself out of this emotion as much as possible!

But the more he pulled, the more he realized that he was now completely immersed in it!

He wanted to shout, he wanted to shout out loud at this moment, and he wanted to let out that scream from the bottom of his heart!

Yuan Shixian knew how much perseverance he had spent now to be able to barely control his spirit, so that he could sit here well, hold his throat, and not say a word. △↗ Top Novel,www.

In contrast, Xiao Debt still said that "this second apprentice is a madman" attitude and ignored him.

This situation has continued, and the play on the stage is gradually coming to an end.

Finally, before the last ** of this play was about to come, Murong Minglan seemed to have finally been shouted by the cheers around him, he raised his head in a daze, didn't look much, continued to tilt his head, leaned on the other side and fell asleep.

Also taking advantage of this opportunity, Tao Zhaide hurriedly stood up, ran towards the back of the theater as if flying, and rushed to the small debt.

"How's it going?"

The little debt opened his mouth to ask, not caring at all about the wide-eyed person next to him, with a look of "So we weren't spying on the secret?"

Tao Zhaide was panting, nervous and even began to sweat on his forehead, he shook his head and said, "No, Minglan is never very interested. What should I do? How can I make him happy? Where should I take him next? Should I take him shopping for clothes? Or should I take him out for a walk on the lake? Or should I go hiking?"

Qin Yuesi suddenly interjected: "Master, you want to take your senior brother to go boating and climbing the mountain, buy clothes and go shopping?!"

Seeing this second apprentice, Tao Zhaide suddenly remembered something. Hurriedly said apologetically: "Yue Si, I'm sorry." I can only take Minglan this time, not you. Although you are also my apprentice......"

"It's okay, it's okay, Master, take the senior brother there!Haha, I'm fine, no opinion!hahaha~~~"

There was really no expression of opinion on the face of this second apprentice.

Tao Zhaide looked at Qin Yuesi and confirmed that he really had no problem before continuing: "So, where should I take him next?

The little debt pinched his mouth, and he was also thinking. After thinking about it for a while. She said: "Dad, I heard that the lotus flowers in Mingjing Lake in the suburbs have been blooming very beautifully recently, or ...... Next, I will take Brother Murong to go on a boat trip to the lake, enjoy the lotus and relax, and you don't have to walk around on the boat, you won't be too tired. ”

Tao Zhaide snapped his fingers directly: "Good idea! If you owe a debt, you can help me rent a boat now! Yuesi, do you know how to rent a boat? You can go with you!"

"Yes, Master!"

Qin Yuesi immediately nodded in agreement, where was there a half-point hatred in her tone for her master's favoritism?

"Good ——————————!!!"

At this moment, the drama on the stage has entered the most **. The cheers and cheers in the theater were even more deafening, and it was obvious that everyone's interest was very high!

Tao Zhaide turned around, trying to pull his apprentice up in the midst of the aura-high crowd.

And then......

He searched the entire theater. But nowhere else is his big apprentice gone.

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Drip...... Drip...... Drip......

Ice-cold liquid that falls on the eyelashes.

This...... It's not the coldness of Guanghan Palace.

Although the Guanghan Palace was very cold, it was in the cold. There is always a faint hint of warmth. Even if you don't use your mental power, you can walk in that courtyard bare-chested. I can always feel the warmth revealed in the snow.

And the current coldness is far inferior to the Guanghan Palace, but why...... The piercing meaning of it. But it's so obvious, so cold?

Murong Minglan opened her eyes and looked at the crowded street in front of her.

The vision in front of him still seemed a little blurry, and the faces of the people who came and went seemed to have no facial features and expressions, and they shuttled past him like dolls.

Drip..................

The water that came from nowhere continued to drip on the tip of his nose, bringing the piercing bones of that moment.

It's strange that on this summer day, I feel very cold, and no matter how hard I try to urge my mind, I can still feel this cold...... For a long time, it can't be dispelled.

Walk along the street, forward...... I don't know how long I walked, but the scenery around me didn't change at all.

Simple and uncomplicated streets, crowds without expressions and facial features.

It seems that no matter how long you walk, this qiē will not change in any way.

But just as he began to stop, trying to take a good look around......

Drip..................

Ice-cold liquid, dripping again.

He reached out and touched the tip of his nose, which was cold but sticky.

Followed by......

Drip...... Didi ...... Boom la ————————

Rain, falling.

However, these rains ...... but like the blood...... Red?

Murong Minglan raised her head blankly, wanting to see the blood rain above her head. But the moment he raised his head and looked at the sky......

The blood fell from the countless corpses suspended in the air.

The corpses were in pieces, both adults and children. There are men, some women, some old, some young, some dressed in fine clothes, and some dressed like servants.

The severed hands and feet, disemboweled, and disemboweled, corpses hung above his head. In every inch of skin, every broken muscle, and every broken bone, the blood that seemed to never end was pouring out of it, falling on this child's body like a torrential rain!

"Lan'er, have you forgotten the blood hatred on your father?!"

The face of one of the corpses suddenly turned, and the face covered in blood looked extremely hideous!

Looking at this face, Murong Minglan's expression changed drastically! His body trembled, his expression began to distort, his two hands began to cover his face uncontrollably, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Lan'er! Mother died so miserably...... It's miserable!"

"Why don't you avenge us, brother, when the beasts defile me...... When to defile your own sister...... Why are you still watching from the sidelines and not avenging me!"

"......Brother! It hurts...... It hurts...... Brother!woo...... My brother doesn't help my sister avenge me, and my sister has always felt so painful......!

"We died so badly...... It's miserable!"

"Why...... Why don't you avenge us?"

"Have you forgotten this blood feud?"

"Have you forgotten the blood of revenge that runs through you?!"

"You unfilial son!"

"You brute, you brute who can't even get revenge for us!"

"Why didn't you die together at that time? Why did you only survive!"

"You betrayed the Murong family...... betrayed us!"

"Avenge us...... Avenge us! ...... for us."

"Revenge, ————————!!!"

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"Wow————————!"

With a scream, Murong Minglan suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the one in front of her.

He gasped for air, sweating profusely.

"Here...... Where is it?"

He looked around, only to see that it was a stone chamber that resembled a basement, without any light.

Myself...... Imprisoned?

Murong Minglan tried to take a breath and feel the power in her body.

Psychokinesis...... No problem. With his own strength, as long as this stone chamber is not particularly reinforced with the immortal magic array, I am afraid that it will not be able to trap this immortal.

However, just when Murong Minglan wanted to try to break the wall with her mental power......

"Who's there?" the voice ...... Could it be ...... Is it the eldest disciple of Guanghan Palace?"

In the darkness, a second voice suddenly came! And as soon as she heard this voice, Murong Minglan's eyes, which had gradually begun to become calm......

In this moment, once again, faced chaos. (To be continued......) R527