Countless silver needles flew out from the body of the cold moon screen, like a drizzle, and they disappeared into the pores of Lin Xiaoyan. Lin Jianyan only felt that his body was cold, and his skin contracted violently, and then the silver light around him flickered, and his eyes were translucent, and he could see the soul suspended in the water beads in an instant.

Leng Yueping withdrew the law in time, and took Lin Jianyan and landed lightly on the bank of the Lechuan River. Leng Yueping's face was blurred in the bright light around Lin Jianyan, Lin Jianyan couldn't see her expression clearly, and she only felt terrifyingly white!

This change was huge, and it came and went in a hurry, which faintly made Lin Jianyan feel uneasy in his heart! What did Leng Yueping do just now!

Leng Yueping blessed her body and bowed slightly to Lin: "Congratulations to the Immortal in the Mirror, Wanfu Jin'an!" ”

"What?" Lin Jianyan suddenly wailed, squatted down, and screamed again and again, "Ah! ”

In the pain, the light gradually faded, Lin Jianyan was speechless by the scene in front of him, countless strands of silk shook in front of him like white hair, one end was connected to the night fragrance Mulan in the sky, and the other end penetrated into her body, restraining her, like a marionette trapped in the magnolia mirror, as long as it moved slightly, it would be like a hundred insects eating bones, scraping flesh with a thousand knives, and ten thousand swords piercing the heart!

Fairy in the mirror? This is, Fairy in the Mirror!

Leng Yueping smiled slightly, and her fingers gently flicked the floating things in the air: "Sister, your 'love silk' is really a lot!" ”

Lin Xiaoyan was pulled by this, and his body bent into a bow unconsciously: "It hurts......"

Leng Yueping stared at Lin Jianyan's painful appearance, and her lips unconsciously added a bit of concern: "Don't worry, after a thousand years, when you get used to pain, you can talk and laugh like me." ”

Lin Jianyan froze on the ground, his starry eyes flickering, unable to tell whether it was pity or anger or just fear. She couldn't imagine how Leng Yueping came to life step by step! It must have been through this purgatory-like inhuman torture that he became a cold-blooded and ruthless demon! She couldn't help but feel amused at her own ignorance, how could she still want to influence her, oh, the Ping'er she loved in her previous life, the pitiful child, I am afraid, she has already died!

"Sister, you see, you haven't tasted the suffering of the world, so stop being self-righteous and teach others to forgive!" Leng Yueping squeezed a handful of silk strands suddenly, and even his silver teeth hurt a little chill, "It's a little painful, I can't forget it; Some people can't be forgiven! ”

Lin Jianyan held back the pain, grabbed Leng Yueping's arm, as if holding a life-saving straw, and moaned out of his heart: "Don't, don't hurt Ah Qian!" ”

Leng Yueping was slightly stunned, her ten fingers loosened, her white lips flashed with a sneer, and she shook her head gently: "What a madman!" ”

Lin Jianyan's hand grabbed Leng Yueping's sleeve and tightened her sleeve: "Don't hurt Ah Qian!" ”

Leng Yueping raised her eyebrows and sneered slightly: "Sister, are you really stupid or pretending to be confused, I can't love him, how can I hurt him?" ”

"You don't hate him...... Lin Jianyan frowned, and his voice slowly weakened.

"I hate him, but I just hate him and love you!" Leng Yueping's body leaned down and firmly looked at Lin Jianyan's starry eyes, "However, your 'Love Silk Slash' has cut off your entanglement!" Later, he will forget about you and start over with me! And this is true freedom! Before the words fell, she stretched out a kick and kicked Lin Jianyan into the Lechuan River.