Xi Mutong took Xiangli out of the Spiral Star Realm, ready to say goodbye to her, but before leaving, she got the shocking news that Xiangli had been committed, to be precise, she had lost herself to Huo Ling'er, and this unspeakable ugly thing was actually related to the caracia. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Xi Mutong was puzzled, and the pace of leaving also stopped.

Xiangli, as a soul, can only listen, rarely talk to people, so the ability to express is limited, seeing this matter to her more and more twisted, Xi Mutong's misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper, and she suddenly became anxious, put aside the content just now, and directly put Fan Yao Palace, Kill originally planned to use ice techniques to shape the ice body for her, but Nangong Xiang appeared and took away the ivory box, but after that time, she became acquainted with the caracal, until later Nangong Xiang sent her into the evergreen hall of Huo Ling'er, and instructed Huo Ling'er to collect blood from her The whole process was explained in detail to Xi Mutong.

"So you said that you were committed to Huo Ling'er for the sake of Mr., that's what happened......"

After hearing this, Xi Mutong was really panicked. The reason for this is not only the lament of the caracal annihilation, but also the regret of Xiangli's loss. At the same time, she was even more moved, as a tortured soul, she was able to put aside her own suffering and think about others, which is really commendable.

But looking at Xiangli's expression again, I feel that her purpose in mentioning this past is not only to tell her heart.

Feeling that there was a lot of inside information, Xi Mutong cautiously tested: "Xiangli, you are really stupid to dedicate yourself to saving Mr. If my husband had known, I was afraid that he would be even more upset than me. Mr. belongs to one of the founders of the Condor Alliance, but Huo Ling'er is the leader of the Blue Wolf Alliance, the two have opposite positions, no matter what you do, even if you put your life into it, Huo Ling'er will not save him, aren't you losing your innocence in vain?"

Xiang Li smiled and said, "It seems that Xi Muxian's old opinion of Brother Ling'er can indeed be dispelled by me in a few words. Why don't we make a bet, if one day, Brother Ling'er really goes to the Tomb of Despair to save the Demon King, you will believe me, if he doesn't go, it will be considered that I am too naïve and deceived by him, what do you think?"

Xi Mutong smiled secretly, "This bet is destined for you to lose from the beginning, why don't I play with you, and in the end, tear up the truth for you and make you die?"

She agreed happily, but Xiangli felt lost, just because she noticed her attitude, but she was just coaxing herself like a child, so the two fell into silence together.

After a while, Xi Mutong spoke first and asked, "I am very honored that you are willing to tell me such a private information, which shows that you trust me." But you're only half of what you've said, and you're going to tell each other, but you're still going to tell you?"

"Xi Muxian has an insight, Xiangli admires it tightly......" was so blunt, it directly pierced her scheming, she was shocked and frightened, and fell to the ground with her knees bent.

She made such a big gift, Xi Mutong suddenly knew that the matter was not small, and hurriedly dragged her and said: "You get up and talk quickly! This is your dream, why are you so formal?"

Xiangli resolutely didn't get up, only unfolded a tender white little hand in front of Xi Mutong's eyes, then showed her nails and slashed fiercely in the middle......

Xi Mutong didn't know what she wanted, and screamed to stop it, but she moved so fast that before her voice fell, she had already pulled out a bloody mouth in her palm.

Xi Mutong looked carefully, and saw that at the beginning, a burst of cold white smoke came out of the wound, and after the white smoke, slightly pink blood oozed out. When the blood covered her palm, her entire hand was frozen to ice. At the same time, probably because of the cold in her body, her lips, which were as red as rose petals, gradually turned purple, and her teeth couldn't stop "gurgling" and chattering.