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Youmeng's face was instantly close to her, only five centimeters away, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sinister smile: "What? Only now did you find out? You are destined to not be able to run tonight." ”

"No...... Don't, you can't kill me, do you know who I am?" Murong Feixue was very scared, her cultivation was useless, and now she was an ordinary person at all.

Yumeng sneered, "Does it matter who you are, and when I become you, who will know that you are dead?"

Murong Feixue, who had no way out, was already terrified to the extreme, and was completely on the verge of collapse.

Hu Jin watched from the sidelines and did nothing to stop him.

Murong Feixue couldn't control it anymore, and kept shaking her head and crying, "Don't, I beg you." ”

The other party didn't pay attention to her at all, and his cold hand gently touched her shoulder.

Murong Feixue suddenly thought that there was still a coachman outside, and immediately shouted: "Help! Save ......" After an exclamation, Murong Feixue lost his voice, and the dream was gone.

Hu Jin saw that the dream was gone, and Murong Feixue looked ahead with a dull look.

Immediately called: "Master, master?"

The other party did not answer, his body weakened, and he immediately fainted to the ground.

"Master!" Hu Jin hurriedly stepped forward to check, his breath was still there, but he was in a coma.

Then he said: "Master, my subordinates have been offended." ”

Immediately lifted the man up and carried him to a worn-out bed in the house.

Hu Jin didn't dare to leave, and stayed by the side for a long time, quietly waiting for the result.

In fact, he has only heard of this kind of thing, he has never seen it, but he didn't expect it to really exist, and he once again admired the ability of the dream, and at the same time was afraid.

At this moment, the two souls in Murong Feixue's body are not letting each other go, Murong Feixue insists on not letting the other party succeed, but after all, the soul body of the dream is the essence of the ten thousand years demon lotus cultivation, in fact, she can compete with an ordinary soul body.

In the sea of consciousness in his body, Youmeng pinched Murong Feixue with one hand, and said with a cruel smile: "You don't have to struggle, you should be devoured by me obediently!"

"No, please, please. Murong Feixue always pleaded bitterly without giving up.

But how could the other party listen to her?

"Okay, let's talk any longer, and it'll be dawn. ”

As the words fell, the force in Yumeng's hand increased, and at the same time, a trace of dark gray energy emanated from his hand.

Murong Feixue couldn't get out of her control no matter how hard she struggled, and her ethereal protective body gradually melted.

"Ahh

I never thought that my fate would end up like this, why is God so unfair......

The last tear slipped, and the body vanished, turning into a gray ball the size of a dark thumb.

"For the sake of your body, I can do some unfinished work for you. Yumeng smiled at the small gray ball in his palm, and immediately put the ball in his mouth and swallowed it.

Suddenly, his face became ugly again, and he immediately said: "Feng Yueli, if you wait for me, I will definitely take revenge." ”

Until the sky was bright, the eyes of the person on the bed opened suddenly, and the light in his eyes was sharper and deeper than before.

Turning over, he wondered: "Feng Tilting City, Feng Yueli, Feng Yiran, what is the connection?"

Seeing that she was okay, Hu Jin immediately approached and asked tentatively: "Master?"

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