His arms tightened harder, and he kissed deeper.

It seemed to be to fuse her whole person with her soul and him.

The kiss was very long, and she was dizzy from the kiss.

When he stopped, she seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and collapsed in his arms.

He still hugged him tightly and didn't relax in the slightest.

His chin rested on her shoulder, and his burning breath landed on her velvety white neck.

"Xi'er ......"

His voice was slightly hoarse, but it made it easy to feel a hint of trembling.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but reach out and hug him, caressing his back, and murmuring, "I'm fine, I'm really fine!" ”

"Nothing? You still say it's okay? If you hadn't opened the door of your soul, you and I would have been a stranger at this time, and you would still say that it was okay? ”

His voice was low but hysterical, and he was literally going crazy when he heard her say that she was almost controlled.

But he can't be crazy, if he goes crazy, the people of the Lingshan Sect will definitely follow him crazy.

The emotions he had suppressed had only now erupted.

For the first time, Jun Qianxi saw him so out of control, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

And Duanmu Ming turned his face away with a huff, and there was a touch of pain in the depths of his eyes.

Xiao Xi'er, not as deep as I love, your fear you will never know.

Neither of them spoke, and the room fell silent.

After a stick of incense, Jun Qianxi finally couldn't help but move her body, she gently hooked his slender fingers, and shouted in a low voice: "...... of the underworld"

"Humph!"

She just took the initiative a little bit, and Duanmu Ming's grief came to naught.

However, he was greedy for more.

He snorted coldly and looked away.

Jun Qianxi's footsteps moved, and he shouted again: "Stygian ......"

The soft voice seemed to be the spring rain that moistened his dry heart, and he felt that his whole body was wrapped in her soft tone, and a trace of anger in his heart disappeared.

He hugged her hard, put it in her ear, and whispered aggrievedly: "Xiao Xi'er, you will not be allowed to take risks alone in the future!" ”

He had let the rat get into her sleeve, but she didn't know where to go.

"Hmm!" Jun Qianxi nodded, in fact, she wanted to say that she was not alone in danger, but this incident made her a little afraid.

There are really too many unknown things on this continent, just like Duanmu Ming said, if she hadn't been lucky enough to open the door of the soul, she would probably already be a puppet of Rakshasa Island at this time.

In the final analysis, her strength is too weak.

After sending Duanmu away, she sat cross-legged on the bed.

She finally knew why the strength of the Lingshan Sect's juniors and disciples was generally high

That's because they don't care about the world at all.

Ever since she crossed over, she has been trapped in constant calculations, and things have happened one after another, and she has no time to relax and cultivate with peace of mind.

In the passage of different time and space, her strength has reached the fifth order, and she has not advanced an inch so far.

She sighed inwardly.

"Creeps!"

With a soft call, she unleashed the undead creeps that had awakened from her body.

The soul fire in the hole in its eye was gone, and the soul fire in its head was the size of a mung bean.

And on its sparkling white jade-like bones, there are even more golden threads.