"Of course not for you! Because you haven't tasted the taste of losing a qiē and living darker than a mouse every day! Wu Chaoyun stared at her, "So, from that time on, I was planning to get your body!" ”

Chongkui looked at her coldly, "You blamed me, originally to figure out the Guò Temple to catch me, but you didn't expect that you had already killed the Great Wizard, but he still had a breath and helped me recover my spiritual power." ”

"That's right!" Wu Chaoyun clenched his fists and looked hideous, "If it weren't for this, Wu Xingyu wouldn't have to die!" Does she think I'm really a rare grand wizard's throne? ”

"If you make a mistake, you have to make up for it with more mistakes." Chongkui sighed, "Wu Chaoyun, the pain caused by the bloodline is actually not as much as the pain caused to yourself in your heart. ”

"Hmph, what's the use of talking about that now?" Wu Chaoyun sneered, "Chongkui, it's too late, maybe in the next life, without such a bloodline, I can really be friends with you." ”

"Actually, it's not the fault of the bloodline at all, all the sorrow comes from yourself, Wu Chaoyun, even if you wash the bloodline of the demon clan, you will still live in pain for the rest of your life, what's the point?"

"Less nonsense!"

Wu Chaoyun suddenly roared angrily, and pointed at Chongkui like crazy: "Give me your body!" ”

"If you have the ability, come and get it."

In the flames, Chongkui's body remained still, and the fire behind her seemed to be ready to devour her hell.

However, there was still a calm look on the cold little face.

Such an attitude made Wu Chaoyun even more annoyed.

She thought that Chongkui would at least cry out of sorrow, or beg her not to take her body out of fear.

After all, after seven years of affection, doesn't she care at all?

If she begged her, perhaps, she would have shown mercy to her, so that her death would not be so painful!

But......

"Chongaoi! What do you think I can do to kill the Great Wizard and the Witch Rain? Wu Chaoyun suddenly laughed fiercely.

"Your demon bloodline." Shigekui copes calmly. "Demon bloodline, onmyoji, dark illusion."

As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at the blood flames around her, "Actually, all the qiē around you are illusions, these flames are fake, but you can create such a real illusion, Wu Chaoyun, your strength is already a heavenly level." ”

"Looks like you're not stupid!"

"But what is fake is fake after all, but once you see through all illusions, you won't feel terrible."

Chongkui said calmly, the first time she encountered those strange blood flames in the temple, she was indeed shocked, and she also felt tormented when she was in the flames.

But now, knowing that it was just an illusion, my heart feels much purer.

Once cleansed, the flames can't hurt her.

There was nothing around her that scared her more than the heat created by the illusion.

"Really?" Wu Chaoyun's smile was a little mocking, "Do you think that all of them are fake?" ”

"Isn't it?" Chongkui glanced around, and the burning blood flame seemed to have changed slightly.

If it weren't for the fact that he was familiar with the Blood Flame and observed it in detail, it would have been impossible to find out.

The color of the blood flame seems to be getting more and more red......

And the burning sensation around is gradually getting stronger.