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After Ling Wanwan received a baptism and coronation ceremony, she was dressed in red, which was the most noble dress in the Caiyi Women's Sect. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info wore a phoenix crown on his head and sat on the side of the seat of Dong Xiangjun, the leader of the Colored Clothes Sect.

Dong Xiangjun, the leader of the Caiyi Sect, was extremely happy today, sitting in her position, she rarely showed a small face, she announced that from now on, she would accept Ling Wanwan as a closed disciple and start retreat. She wants to teach Ling Wanwan the exercises that only the sect leader can practice, and let her be a qualified saint.

The next day, Dong Xiangjun arranged Ling Wanwan in a separate courtyard, saying that she was teaching exercises, but in fact, there was no movement, but some women in purple brought her a bowl of bright red liquid on time, and when the liquid was drunk in her mouth, it had a sweet and astringent feeling, and it smelled fishy. Dong Xiangjun ordered to drink this liquid for seven seven hundred and forty-nine days. And Ling Wanwan felt strange that the faces of the women who gave her liquids every day were different.

Seeing so many people guarding, she can't escape as a weak woman, not to mention that Xiaocui is not here now, for her as a weak woman, she naturally has no idea if she doesn't go out of the small gate. But every time she drank it, she always felt nauseous.

But every time she asked, those women were secretive, never dared to say more, more than a month later, Ling Wanwan repeated every day to drink liquids, meditate, drink liquids, meditate, meditate, the days of meditation didn't matter to her, but as time went by, whenever she missed Meng Qilin, she always felt some pain in her chest.

On this day, the weather was a little gloomy, and the mountain fog in the distance was shrouded, and the white expanse brought a sense of desolation. As soon as Ling Wanwan finished meditating, she got up and walked out of the courtyard gate, standing next to the cliff fence, raising her eyes and looking into the distance. A woman in purple came with a bowl of bright red liquid, looking like she was thirteen or fourteen years old, and her expression seemed to have just cried. She gently evoked: "Holy Maiden, it's time to take the medicine." ”

Ling Wanwan turned around, grabbed the arm of the woman in purple and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The woman in purple hurriedly knelt down, holding the bowl with both hands, not daring to say more. Ling Wanwan hurriedly pulled her up: "What's wrong with you?" There are no outsiders here, don't be afraid, just tell me if you have anything. ”

The woman in purple was helped up by Ling Wanwan, but there were big tears in the corners of her eyes, her expression seemed to be a little panicked, she looked around, and then said tremblingly: "Holy Maiden, I may never see you again." After saying that, he cried.

"Why?" Ling Wanwan was very puzzled, but the woman in purple told a terrifying secret: "Holy Maiden, do you know what you are drinking?" As soon as the words fell, Ling Wanwan immediately hurried wrong, she had been wondering what she was drinking these days, but no one dared to tell her.

Ling Wanwan hurriedly grabbed the arm of the woman in purple and asked urgently, "What am I drinking?" Hurry up and tell me. ”

At this time, the woman in purple whispered: "Holy Maiden, you are drinking human blood, and it is the blood of the person who sent you medicine the day before, my blood is estimated to be what you will drink tomorrow, many of my sisters disappeared after giving you medicine, once I inadvertently went to the back mountain, and found that their bodies were all placed there, and the blood was emptied, I was so scared, woo woo." ”

Vomiting, a strong nausea churned out of Ling Wanwan's stomach, although she was suspicious, but she was not sure, this time it was confirmed, a strong nausea could no longer be suppressed.

At this time, Dong Xiangjun, the sect leader of the Caiyi Women's Sect, was already standing behind the purple-clothed woman and Ling Wanwan: "You are so bold. They were startled, and the bowl in the purple-clothed woman's hand fell to the ground with a click, and the bowl shattered into several pieces, and the bright red blood was still hanging on the wall. Ling Wanwan was sick again.

The woman in purple hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The sect leader spares his life, the sect leader spares his life." ”

At this time, where was Dong Xiangjun willing to spare her, the bright red clothes reflected the fair face, and she felt extremely evil. Dong Xiangjun raised her hand slightly, and the woman in purple seemed to be sucked into her hand, and her long nails were like the claws of the devil, tightly pinching the neck of the woman in purple.

At this time, Dong Xiangjun said coldly: "Little girl, I can spare you, but you spilled the medicine I worked so hard to prepare for the saint, what do you say?" Then I can only replace you, do you know how difficult this virgin blood should be, not to mention the handsome virgin blood, I think you are not bad, then I can only replace you. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the hand on the neck of the woman in purple glowed slightly red, and the woman in purple suddenly felt difficult to breathe, her face was suffocated from red to purple, and her body seemed to shrink a little, and the whole person was in a cloud of red mist.

And one of her long brackets had been inserted into the neck of the woman in purple, and the bright red blood was surging out like watermelon juice, Dong Xiangjun waved his other hand, and he had already grabbed the back of Ling Wanwan's head, and with a little force, Ling Wanwan unconsciously opened her lips, and the bright red blood juice poured into her mouth.

The fishy smell was slightly sweet, the blood juice splashed on Ling Wanwan's face, already in her mouth, she wanted to refuse but couldn't help herself, that feeling of disgust and despair made her feel like she was drowning, she saw that the woman in purple was convulsing, and every time she twitched, Ling Wanwan felt a burst of heartache, more than forty days, more than forty young women, more than forty gentle faces disappeared like this, and all because of herself.

After a long time, Dong Xiangjun pushed Ling Wanwan away, and also threw the woman in her hand on the ground, the woman in purple twitched on the ground, and shouted weakly in her mouth: "Holy Maiden save me, Holy Maiden is cold." Looking at the convulsive and curled up body, Ling Wanwan's eyes were full of tears, and she yelled at Dong Xiangjun: "You devil, you monster, why are you so cruel? She's still a child, how can you bear it? After speaking, he quickly fell to the ground and hugged the big woman on the ground tightly.

Dong Xiangjun said indifferently: "They should be this kind of life, kindness will only make you weak." ”

Ling Wanwan couldn't help herself in pain, and she shouted, "You're killing someone, I'll jump off this cliff." ”

"Hehehehe, hahahaha, you are so simple, don't forget that you still have a personal maid." After speaking, Dong Xiangjun flicked his sleeves and strode away. The body of the woman in her arms slowly cooled, and her childish but soft face seemed to be plated with a layer of gold leaf.

Ling Wanwan was crying alone, she felt hate, helpless, weak, desperate, looking at Dong Xiangjun who was far away, she really wanted to kill her, but she felt her own powerlessness and powerlessness. Suddenly she thought that Xiao Cui was still in their hands for Xiao Cui.

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