Chapter 1168: A Shadow in the Middle of the Night

Ao Zhanjunxiu's face was calm, he looked into the distance, and said: "In terms of identity, I am naturally not as noble as him, and in terms of strength, I am even less than him, but I don't want to regret it, what I want to give her is not my power position, what I want to give her is my heart." ”

The shopkeeper's brows tightened, he sighed, and said: "But her heart is in another person, Fourth Master, if you want to give your heart to her, aren't you afraid that one day, your heart will be thrown on the ground and trampled?"

Her heart has always been on the body of the Snake King, in the Snake King City, what she wants to rebuild is not the glory of the snake clan, but the old time in her memory, it is the time between her and the Bian, so she sticks to the city, for a person who has long existed, guarding a city that is not human.

Ao Zhan wanted to give his heart to Su Gu, but he forgot that Su Gu's heart had already been given to Su Gu, and it was not worth it.

What the shopkeeper said, he understood better than anyone else that she had a cold past with Fan, and the present of Yexi, how could he not take it to heart, but in this world, no matter how smart a person is, once he likes others, he knows that it is wrong, and he knows that he is hitting a stone with an egg, but he still has the lonely courage of a moth to fight the fire.

If he regrets it or not, he doesn't have time to think about it, and he doesn't want to think about it, he follows his heart's wishes, he only knows that if he doesn't do something again, he will probably regret it.

Staring in the direction of the Snake King City, he got up and turned into a ray of light and walked in the direction of the Snake King City.

In the palace of the snake king, the lights of the night, Yexi slept in the dormitory of the west chamber, slept peacefully in the moonlight, the wind rolled quietly from the window, before the bed, a vague shadow condensed and appeared, standing at the head of the bed, looking at him quietly, those vague shadows one after another, slowly, condensed at the head of the bed, looking at him.

The temperature of the dormitory became lower and lower, a cold air spread in the room, vague shadows crowded the room, and when the wind blew, those sounds seemed to come from hell, and in the sound of rustling, a hand bone with skin and flesh grasped the dagger, and silently went towards the place of his heart, stopped, and the sharp blade flashed with cold light.

Suddenly, the bone of the hand stabbed hard into his heart.

With a "poof", the dagger pierced through the flesh and heart, and the red blood immediately soaked in his chest, and his handsome face remained motionless.

The dagger that stabbed into it suddenly went crazy, stabbed frantically, stabbed dozens of times in a row, and the shadows turned into gray smoke and screamed through the dormitory, surging towards the north.

Under the moonlight, gray smoke rolled out of the Snake King's Palace, and a white figure turned into a streamer and quietly followed away.

When the souls left, on the bed, Yexi's figure on the bed was a phantom, and only a piece of paper was left on the bed.

Following the souls of the dead, Yexi quietly crossed the sea, crossed the mountain range, and finally arrived at Zhulu Mountain, which stretched for tens of thousands of miles, the vast mountain forest was full of branches and leaves, and the lush branches and leaves covered the day, and the intricate terrain skillfully guarded the creatures in the mountain forest.

The souls of the dead whistled by the wind, through the mountains and forests, and in the center of the gloomy mountain forest, there was a flash of fire, and the souls of the ghosts roared towards the center of the fire, Suhu.

On the ground, the lit candles formed a circle, Su Hu sat in the circle, opened the soul array, with the return of the souls, the blurred shadows fell to the ground, stopped outside the circle, in the sound of squirming, Su Hu's closed eyes slowly opened, looking at the Yexi who followed the souls chasing, turned into a streamer and fell to the ground, condensing into a human.

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