Luo Qingyu didn't care about turning back to the little fox's sneer, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Baoqin: "You...... How did you end up like this? ”

Wasn't she swept under the water? Even death shouldn't be transformed into a ghost.

Baoqin's purple shadow trembled slightly, and his face was even more pale, obviously he had just suffered a lot under the attack of white light and clear light, and he looked a little frightened.

She looked at Luo Qingyu with a pair of eyes, and the red light flickered in her eyes.

"The host...... No...... Don't kill the piano. She slowly fell to her knees in the air.

Luo Qingyu sighed: "I won't." Baoqin, how did you get it like this? And how can it be attached to me? This was what she wondered the most.

Baoqin lowered his head, and there was still fear on his pale face: "Water prison...... Under the water prison is a knife...... The hugqin was cut into pieces, but ...... But I can't die, I keep feeling the pain of being cut by a knife, it hurts! It hurts to hold the piano! Like this......"

Her body suddenly split apart, flying in the air piece by piece, but her voice continued; "Hug Qin has been suffering a thousand cuts over and over again, but he can't get rid of it. Later, I don't know how the road attached to the master's body, and the pain became lighter, so I had to drill in again, all the way to the bone marrow, so that the whirling knife would not come to cut the hugqin again......"

Although she said sporadically and vaguely, Luo Qingyu also understood, and her heart was miserable.

It turned out that Huqin died so miserably!

The trap in the water dungeon is a standard dead end!

At the beginning, she was forced to almost drill there, but fortunately, the great master arrived in time......

After Baoqin's death, his soul still suffered from a thousand knives, and he must have been the ghost of the red-clothed perverted demon lord!

That person is really extremely perverted, and he refuses to let go even when he dies......

"Master, you're going to let me go, aren't you?" Baoqin returned to one, and looked at Luo Qingyu with a pair of blood-red eyes.

Luo Qingyu's eyes were faint, and he also looked at her: "Why did you attack me just now?" ”

Hug Qin's body stiffened, and she slowly shook her head: "I...... Baoqin didn't recognize the owner just now...... The host was quite a bit nicer......"

Luo Qingyu didn't pay attention to the top hat she wore for herself: "You hate me, don't you?" ”

"No, really no, Baoqin has always been loyal to his master......" Baoqin shook her head desperately......

Luo Qingyu sighed: "Since you are loyal to me, how could you not recognize me just now?" How could you be in the Immortal Slope, you have obviously fallen underground, but you deliberately let out a cry for help to attract me over? You're trying to put me in trouble with you, aren't you? What did that demon lord promise you to betray me? ”

"Nope! No! You have wronged me! Where did I calculate you?! Am I going to die for you underground? You...... How can you say that? It's obviously the hugqin you abandoned...... "hugging the piano screamed......

"Baoqin, I appreciate your appearance underground, but, in hindsight, I know that you are putting on a show. It's a play that you arranged with that perverted demon lord. Remember the tea he gave us? The first two cups should be the same as everyone else's. But I can see that the color of your cup is slightly lighter, and the aroma is a little different from everyone's......" Luo Qingyu's tone was slow, but he pointed out the iron-clad facts.