The Forbidden Spirit Ring is an extremely precious treasure, there is only one in the world, and no one has ever seen its physical object, because it has a wide range of uses and is easy to carry and hide, so Luo Xue has always wanted to find it, but she didn't expect it to be found by Mo Lan Jiuye, and now the person trapped by it is Ling Luo, what a coincidence.

There are only two ways to crack the forbidden ring recorded in the book: first, the person who casts the spell dies; Second, when the trapped person's spiritual power is enough to exceed that of the person casting the spell, the liliang of the spell will be naturally broken.

But obviously, Ling Luo didn't have these two ways to get out of trouble now, so she could only be firmly chained by Mo Lan Jiuye like a pet, unable to escape.

"Lord Demon Lord is really bothered, wouldn't it be too much to use such a valuable treasure to lock up a prisoner?" Ling Luo's tone was sarcastic, completely devoid of the initial throbbing, she hated to slap herself a big slap and wake up her senses, how could she have feelings for such a cold-blooded and ruthless person? It's ridiculous.

Mo Lan Jiuye raised her messy chin, like a frivolous gentleman flirting with a woman from a good family, but her eyes were full of seriousness and persistence, "I will never let you have any chance to leave me again, so, no matter what method you use, I don't feel Lang Fei." ”

This kind of Mo Lan Jiuye really made Ling Luo have no way, she didn't bother to argue with him, in the face of such a scoundrel and perverted person, even if she continued to argue, it would not be meaningful, it was better to save this effort and think about what to do next.

"I'll listen to you and stay, but you have to promise me that I won't touch them at all." Ling Luo can not care about her own safety, but she is indeed relieved not to be inferior to them, she has been taught the methods of Mo Lan Jiuye, except for Ling Luo, it seems that she has really never seen him show mercy to anyone. All she had to do now was make sure that the four were safe, so she could think about her situation with peace of mind.

"Nangu Ruze," Mo Lan Jiuye said the name very slowly, and there was an indescribable emotion hidden in his seductive voice, "He's very smart and left long before I made a move, so you don't need to worry about him for this." ”

"You!" Ling Luo pointed at the tip of Mo Lan Jiuye's nose, so angry that he was almost speechless, "You actually sent someone to kill Liuze?" ”

"Weishenme can't kill him? Do you like him? Mo Lan Jiuye's expression immediately changed from the previous leisurely to extremely serious, and the narrow peach blossom eyes locked on Ling Luo, for fear of missing any expression on her face.

"What kind of logic are you, does it have anything to do with whether you kill or not whether I like it or not?" Ling Luo was a little confused by Mo Lan Jiuye's question, and looked at him in a daze, as if he could find an answer in this way.

"Of course it is, because you're mine." Mo Lan Jiuye cupped Ling Luo's face with both hands, and then imprinted her beautiful lips like cherry blossoms on her eyebrows as if she had made a vow, her voice gentle and murderous, "Anyone you like must die, except for me." ”

Ling Luo couldn't help but sigh secretly, what was Mo Lan Jiuye's head made of? How could a dignified demon lord have such a childish side? But such domineering and unreasonable words made Ling Luo feel a sense of déjà vu, and such tangled heartache hit again, making her subconsciously frown.