"Say, Your Highness!" The pale bony hand pinched through the layers of black mist on Yesterday's delicate neck, and the blurred black and white color could only be seen in the unclear vision. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Calming down, feeling the strength and temperature of the palm at the neck, the girl's divergent mind was a little back, and the heavy head made her want to reach out and knock it, although she couldn't do it, but the evil spirit seemed to realize something, and relaxed a little bit to make her throat less uncomfortable, and she was able to speak smoothly.

"Your Highness, are you talking about the ancestors?" his gaze slid along the arm that was holding his neck, and the black clothes finally settled on the pale and excessive face, which was different from the white spirit of the mirror in the magic mirror, which was as white as the bones of the evil spirit, and it was a kind of paleness that had not seen the light of day for a long time, giving people an unhealthy feeling of illness and weakness.

Don't wait for the evil spirit with a little rusty head after being closed for a long time to straighten out the relationship between His Highness and the ancestor, yesterday Fei squinted his eyes as if he wanted to see the face in front of him more clearly: "I was thinking when I first saw you before, now this title plus this face, there is no need to doubt it, you are really the third son of the Tan family who has lost the ancestor~!" Huh~!Once?Forget it...... Let's take a look at the present.

"Your ancestors and this ......" Before the evil spirit's words were finished, it seemed to be under some spell by Yesterday's title, and he shook off Yesterday's hair, and his eyes became scarlet, cold like two blood-soaked crystals, indifferent! ruthless!

"Hehe, the third son of the Tan family......" The voice squeezed out between his teeth was hissing and pumping, and his inorganic bloody eyes were dyed with a crazy look, "You said that this seat bears her?"

Looking at such an evil spirit or Tan Chengshu, the third son of the Tan family, a layer of scorching red appeared on Fei's body yesterday, and the red flame seemed to burn out all the darkness, and the tongue of fire was like the petals of a red lotus. She reached out and stroked the bruise on her neck, and laughed: "It's really worthy of being a former lover~! Even this crazy look is so similar." It's a pity that my ancestors have entrusted non-people twice in a row and finally ended up with a dissipated spirit, but you all seem to live for a long time, at least for a long time longer than your ancestors......"

The crazy bloody eyes seemed to freeze, like blood, and slowly dried up, and the pupils precipitated into black and brown, "Your Highness, the spirit dissipated...... How could this be, shouldn't she be ...... with Qianyu"

Demons are formed by obsessions and feed on desires.

The one in front of me doesn't seem to be quite right~!

Tan Chengshu stared at Yesterday Fei, like a vicious wolf who chose people to devour, full of malice and murderous intent. But yesterday, who had already been prepared, would not let him succeed as easily as he had been a while ago. Although she was still no match for him, she could still buy time to say a few more words.

The gorgeous tongue of fire exploded behind Yesterday Fei, like a pair of gorgeous wings stretched out behind the girl, and burned the filthy tentacles that poked out of the shadows, but more tentacles poked out from tricky and weird angles, and it became more and more difficult to deal with, and Yesterday Fei had no choice but to let the flames surround him. But I still have to say that, in fact, the proud girl back then had wondered if she would let go of her pride and ask him for an answer if she was lucky enough to meet.

A 'lucky' has exhausted her feelings.

If they meet, she will definitely put down her pride and ask for a reason. Because she needed a reason for her to let go of that hazy pure but bitter feeling, and then put all her energy on preserving her people and even revenge.

She didn't wait for it, but she didn't need to. Feelings originate from memory, and when memory is gone, everything changes.

"Qianyu, your man's feelings are really cheap, and people's hearts are fickle, which is really the best portrayal of you. ”

"When you fell into the devil, did you ever consider the feelings of that princess Mingfei? I'm afraid no, it's really pitiful~! Seeing you like this, maybe the ancestors will thank you for your negative heart?"

"You, what do you mean?" Tan Chengshu narrowed his eyes dangerously, he felt that something was not quite right, forcibly suppressed the demonic nature that was about to move in his heart, ignoring the screams of tyranny, killing, and destruction in his heart, he wanted to hear the thoughts of this little girl who seemed to be very unkind to him and Qianyu.

The tentacles like appendages slowly retracted into the shadows, but as long as the man needed it, Yesterday Fei would fall into the same tired state as before, and then die of exhaustion.

Under the vicious eyes full of oppressive power of the evil spirit, he was not scared yesterday, and sat on the ground with a clean ground burned by karmic fire, posing as if he was talking at a long time.

Curled his index finger and clasped his head, posing as if he was thinking about it.

"Where to start~?" The girl sighed: "Maybe from the moment the imperial city is broken, we will have no luck at all!"

The girl's expression was dazed, and she spoke slowly in a quiet tone.

The snooped memories are depicted in words as a picture scroll, and the story of Princess Mingzhu and Yu Ji is displayed in front of this belated 'protagonist' Tan Chengshu.

"Maybe I came here because I was called by my ancestors! After all, there is still one person who remembers these past events, you, you came too late! too late!" The last sigh carried a distance across time and space, and it seemed that the sigh of the bright girl who smiled like a flower before making a decision echoed again hundreds of years later.

Boom! Boom!

Everything around the destroyer with countless black tentacles and teeth and claws, the fairyland is gone, and the dark and desolate land has become potholes and cracks.

The gorgeous flames surrounded the calm-looking girl, like a god's mansion sitting on the throne of the god and looking at the destruction of the world.

"Who~!Do you want to see her again?"

Tan Chengshu's eyes were filled with madness, a resentful look of heaven and earth that I would destroy the world, and his originally handsome face was distorted like an evil ghost.

At this time, the evil ghosts who destroyed the world seemed to hear Pudu's Buddha voice.

"The Ancestor still likes this world very much, do you want to disappoint her again?"

"Your Highness...... Your Highness is not...... You're lying to me!" The black giant claws swept towards Yesterday Fei, and the momentum was violent, and she would lie down and wait for death to be happy.

When you become a demon, do you turn all your intelligence into force? Where can you see the shadow of a Confucian general?

The girl who is holding her breath in her heart has no consciousness at all to provoke people like this.

"It's true that the soul is scattered, but not entering the reincarnation does not mean that you can't get it back.

"Hugh wants to bluff me, how can the soul fly away is the same as the soul leaving!"

"Anyway, it's also a descendant of the royal family, a hundred-year-old female ghost, so the ancestors of this girl are not allowed to be special!" The girl couldn't keep her calm mind when she was embarrassed, and shouted hatefully!

Boom! The attack hit the reddened girl in the distance.

"Yes, Your Highness, it's always special. Tan Chengshu, who had changed from an evil demon back to a son, muttered.

"Say it quickly!" Yin Hong's bloody eyes stared at Yesterday Fei tightly, with thirst, pain, madness, and murderous intent in his eyes!

Yesterday Fei silently took two steps back, blocking the flames in front of him, and always felt that the pale bony hand would pinch her neck in the next moment, and she couldn't die, but who likes to be pinched by someone to talk.

Tan Chengshu shook his hanging palm and resisted the desire to make a move, staring at Yesterday Fei deadly, with a big sense of not being right and not dying.

This is his last extravagant hope, if it is illusory, then destroy it together!