"I like you, cast a spell on you, and I hope you like me too. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info The two of us have known each other since childhood, and we have similar interests, am I not worthy of you, haven't you ever liked me a little bit? You know, for spells, whether they succeed or not, I have to suffer the consequences. ”

"If there is no fire spirit seed, how can I stay with you and continue to accompany you? I don't know that this thing is just an ethereal legend, but as long as there is a little hope, I will not give up. ”

Night Star Han looked indifferent: "You're just for yourself." ”

Yun Yi saw that he was unmoved, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "If you don't believe it, I can't help it, I must get things, and you must know where it is, if you don't say it, it doesn't matter, it won't be long before the fire spirit that has been sealed for I don't know how many years wakes up, and I will definitely be happy to play with your little thing." ”

When she thought of Qing Qian's opening and closing her mouth to call her eldest sister, her hatred was even stronger in her heart, and she wished that Qing Qian would die immediately.

Night Star's cold eyes flashed: "What happened to you?"

"Guess. Yun Yi smiled, stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed Shen Wuxiang. "Why don't you send this person to her funeral as well. ”

Ye Xinghan didn't come to stop him, but turned around and left, his steps were extremely fast, and he was already far away in a blink of an eye.

Yun Yi's face changed greatly, and it was too late to stop it.

She had no interest in Shen Wuxiang in the first place, and this hand was just to delay time.

Who knew that Ye Xinghan was not fooled at all, but saw through her intentions at a glance.

"By the time you find her, she's dead!" Yunyi shouted, her voice echoing between the rock walls, abrupt and piercing.

Night Xinghan went faster and faster, and there was no turning back at all.

She bit her lower lip, her chest burned with jealousy, and she couldn't help but reach out and scratch it.

Who knows that the more you scratch, the stronger the pain and itching will be.

The long nails cut through the clothes, pierced the skin, and then into the skin, and blood seeped out of the wounds.

She only felt the slightest itch, and her fingers became more and more forceful.

The five fingers of the right hand were half deep into the knuckles, and the fingertips were closer to the living heart, as if you could still feel its beating.

Not enough!

She gasped for breath, her fingers stirring hard, and she pulled out five bloody d's life, and the blood spurted out wildly.

The itching outweighed the pain, so much so that she continued to poke deeper unconsciously.

The itching sensation spread from her heart to her limbs, and she had to reach out her left hand to scratch other places.

In the end, he tore off all the skins, just to relieve the pain for a while.

This is the backlash of the man, and the more powerful the spell, the greater the backlash of the person who placed the spell.

The cycle of heaven has cause and effect, and it is all the same.

Shen Wuxiang woke up after a pitiful long time, and faced a terrifying beauty, I was afraid that I would be scared half to death first.

Qing shallow blinked, blinked again, and moved his body to the side a little.

The dark shadow beneath his feet moved with him.

The oil lamps on the rock wall are erratic, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and I don't know who lit them, but the light is swaying and shining in the shadows.

Qing Qian raised his hand, and the ghost was two or three seconds late, and he also raised his hand.

It's like you're standing in front of a mirror, but the mirror is imitating you, as if you're in another dimension, and it's paradoxical.

This is clearly not her own shadow.