When the dark ghost finished the first sentence, the heart of the dark thousand people was pinched together, and it hurt a lot, no matter what he said, the dark shadow was his younger brother whose blood was dissolved in water, but when he heard the words behind the dark shadow, the monstrous anger burned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the Stygian raised his hand, he wanted to hit the face again.

Halfway through, he was grabbed by the wrist of the dark ghost, the dark and white pupils of the dark eyes were distinct, deep and soft, he looked at the dark thousand people gently, and said calmly: "Do you remember a dark-skinned man we met when we fled, you said that he was an ugly devil at the time, and your current appearance is very similar to him at that time." ”

At that time, the huge family of nearly 40,000 people all died, and the two of them hid in Tibet to live a fugitive life, and in the first year, the two inadvertently entered a mansion, were caught by evil slaves, and were imprisoned in a firewood room in captivity.

The evil slave has a habit of breaking his sleeves, and the only fake death pill on his body was given to the dead thousand, and the dark was able to escape, but the dark was in that firewood room, and suffered unheard of torture, and the dead were thrown as a corpse in the mass grave.

When he returned to the firewood room, he saw the burly man pressing against the body, and the eyes of the dark were glazed, and in a fit of rage, he slashed the back of the man's head with an axe, splashing blood on his face.

He hurriedly took his robe and wrapped it up, and his face turned pale and said, "Brother, I really want to die." ”

In the inner hall of the underground palace, when the underworld came back to its senses, the flower shadow had already supported the underworld and walked away.

His eyes were a little bloodshot, and he clenched his right fist and slammed it into the table, smashing the porcelain cup, and the porcelain cup fragments cut the hand in his palm.

Mei Niang walked in, and when she saw the decadent appearance, her willow eyebrows frowned.

"Mei Niang." Shen Qian collapsed weakly in his chair.

"Master, I'm here."

"Am I wrong?"

"Master, yes."

Yes, he's right, he's burdened with a sea of blood, he has endured humiliation and burdens for so many years, just for the day of victory, on this road of exile, what is it to sacrifice her for a night of light song?

Getting back to the point, the Immortal Thousand Demons were evil, pulling out the fragments inserted in the flesh of his palm, and said: "It seems that the contractor of the Flame Dragon is Ye Qingge, but she is really smart and pushes things on me." ”

"Night Light Song suspects you?"

"She's a wolf." Very alert.

"The Venerables of the Four-Star Continent have all come to Beiyue, although they are still just lingering in the Colosseum, I am afraid that in a few days they will name and ask for trouble with the master, we ......" Mei Niang said.

Shen Qianjue snorted coldly, "Leave Beiyue and disappear for the time being." ”

"Where's the night song?" Mei Niang asked.

Shen Qian's eyebrows trembled slightly, "Ye Qingge should go to Jialan next, there is Yu Ji there, don't worry." ”

“……”

Let's talk about light songs, after chatting with Yun Yuexia, all of her heart is on the Mingyue Prison Song, the Mingyue Prison Song records a lot of things about divination, and the light song is blessed to the heart, thinking, can she also become a soothsayer.

After Yun Yuexia learned her thoughts, she said unceremoniously: "Give up, you don't have the talent for divination, not at all." ”

Light song embarrassment, this is too shocking.

Qingge then flipped through the Bright Moon Prison Song, and saw the conversation between the reincarnation master and Fengqi on the seventh page.

Reincarnation question: The rise and fall of the world, decay, and prosperity need one person to promote.

Fengqi: Who is that person?

- A man with two natal stars.

- Me.

- Empress, if the common people want you to die, will you die or not?

――I don't want to die, can I live again?

……

Yun Yuexia saw Qingge staring at the seventh page with a dazzle, lowered her eyes to look at the conversation between the two, and after a while, said: "You and Feng Qi have the same fate, but their essence is different. ”

Qingge put together the Mingyue Prison Song, reclined on the chaise longue, and smiled, "What's the difference?" ”

"Fengqi is the god of war on the ancient battlefield, and the master of reincarnation is the most powerful diviner at that time.

Qingge listened quietly, Yun Yuexia said slowly, "Therefore, the reincarnation master will go all out to protect Feng Qi Zun, no matter how she is, she will not let her die miserably, but after Feng Qi Zun, although she is strong, she does not have the spirit of stubborn resistance, she thinks that the reincarnation of heaven has a beginning and an end, since God is destined for her to die, no matter what she does, she is just dying." Her death was doomed. ”

Qingge and Fengqi Zunhou are not people of the same era, what can bring the two together is nothing more than the two unique life stars.

And Qingge can also see on the seventh page of the Bright Moon Prison Song that Fengqi is a person who flows with the water, although she knows that her ending is death, she is not sad or happy, she is not angry or annoyed, she does not try to change this ending, and she is not depressed day by day, but when she is alive, let the name Fengqi shake all directions.

"But you're different."

Yun Yuexia said again: "You have fire in your bones, stubborn, stubborn, unwilling, you think that no one can deprive you of your life, even if it is the common people in this world, you don't kill innocent people, but once you are angry, it will be mourning all over the wilderness, you have your persistence and your principles, even if it is the supreme god, you can't shake it." ”

Along the way, Yun Yuexia saw her crawl out of the abyss of purgatory, from a trampled waste, to become the marquis, the future heir of Jialan, and the empress......

There are thousands of kinds of weak people, but the strong and excellent people often have one thing in common.

Tenacious spirit and unyielding belief -

Singing and smiling bitterly.

A guard knocked on the door, "Night girl, the boy of Shi Yin in the auction hall invites the night girl and Yun Niang to go to the auction house for a small gathering." ”

Son-in-law?

Qingge turned his head and glanced at Yun Yuexia.

Qingge told Shi Yin about playing chess with her at the auction that day.

"He knows the Master of Reincarnation? And the chess games of the reincarnation master and the queen of Fengqizun? Yun Yuexia thought seriously, "Only divination people know the power of the reincarnation master, they did play a game of chess between them, not so much a game of chess, but the world, this game of chess is a dead game, I have only heard of it, if you want to get the chessboard, it is difficult." ”

Qingge nodded, and it made sense.

"It seems that this Shiyin Gongzi is not a simple person." Yun Yuexia narrowed her eyes and sneered.

"I think he wants to see you."

"Me?"

"Yes, that's you."

Qingge said: "He didn't let me go, but we went together, he should find out your identity and background, in this way, he should be a soothsayer." ”

After all, only soothsayers are interested in soothsayers.

Yun Yuexia suddenly realized.

Qingge chuckled, returned the Mingyue Prisoner Song to Yun Yuexia, got up, and stretched her waist, "Let's go, this Shiyin Gongzi is really good-looking, and he is the host of the auction house, he has a lot of money, he is a golden beetle son-in-law, Yun Niang must grasp it well." ”

Yun Yuexia: "......"

She's all half-aged.

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