Qin Jiu only felt that the fluorescence was like a living thing, getting tighter and tighter around herself, and she saw the female ghost waving her arms, saying something anxiously, but she couldn't hear any sound. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She tilted her head, wanting to ask the female ghost what she said, but the fluorescent light wrapped around her mouth, blocking Qin Jiu's voice back into her throat, and gradually covering her eyes.

That burst of dazzling light made Qin Jiu subconsciously close her eyes, Rao was so, this burst of white light still made her brain tingle, and the whole spirit body seemed to be burned by this light.

Wave after wave of pain made Qin Jiu's brows furrow, her expression painful, and she only felt that her spirit body was swept into a whirlpool by this fluorescence, and there were many undercurrents in the whirlpool, and several forces pulled her soul, as if to tear her apart alive.

At this moment, Qin Jiu's mind suddenly flashed a few fragments extremely quickly, and almost at the same time as these fragments flashed, the huge wind sound in the whirlpool seemed to be isolated, and the surroundings were very quiet.

She floated in mid-air, carefully recalling the fragment that flashed in her mind just now, it was a man in red who was dancing a sword, the man was still facing away from Qin Jiu and couldn't see his face clearly, he reached out and pulled a sword flower, the sword qi rolled up the residual red on the ground, and it was ambiguously entangled with his clothes.

On the stone next to it, there was a small figure the size of a pea, holding a fruit, shaking his calves and watching the man dance the sword.

Qin Jiu didn't know why, he always felt that the man's back was very familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that when he was in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, he seemed to have dreamed of a hazy red dress, but there didn't seem to be the villain next to him in the dream at that time.

"Brother, why do you have to practice swords every day?"

The crisp girl's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, it was the girl in the picture who was tilting her head to look at the man dancing the sword, Qin Jiu was slightly stunned, as if she had a dream, like a dream... There was also no sound.

Hearing the girl's question, the man retracted his sword, half-squatted in front of the stone where the villain was sitting, and scratched her nose dotingly, "Brother wants to protect you." ”

The voice was very low and gentle, and Qin Jiu's heartbeat was a little faster when she heard it, and she was very much looking forward to the man turning around and letting her see what a graceful person he was.

But before the man could turn his head, the picture in front of him began to turn yellow, and red flames began to burn from the corners of the frame, and soon consumed the two men.

After this strange red fire, another scene appeared in Qin Jiu's mind, the man sat at the desk, holding a book and studying it carefully, but there was still only one back.

He seemed to be very fond of the red robe, and whenever he dreamed of him, he was all red, and a head suddenly appeared from the bookcase, with two little ram's horns, and he scribbled on the paper with a brush, and from time to time he painted a bad one on the man's body.

The man looked at the long ink mark on his arm, and rubbed the villain's head with a smile, "That's how you came to Wen Shu?"

The girl put down the book in her hand and asked very suspiciously, "Brother, why don't you practice swords again?" ”

The man first moved the brush on the table to a place, and then said, "Because my brother has a rare opponent in this world, he can protect you." ”

The villain seemed to say something again, and before Qin Jiu could hear it clearly, the picture in front of him was swept by the red flames as just now.