Shen Xiche raised her head suddenly, her dark red eyes locked on her, and under the calm handsome face, there was a not calm mood.

She had said the same thing to herself many years ago, and it was exactly the same.

"But-" The Night Spirit of Allure obviously disagreed, trying to convince Ling Luo, "Xiao Luo, don't you want to remember what you had to do with the Dark Monarch in your previous life?" ”

"Yes." The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly, and under the stone table, she held Xuanyuan Yu's hand and said softly, "However, what I care more about is how deeply involved I am with the Dark Monarch in this life. ”

She didn't dare to explore.

She was a little scared.

According to the accounts of these people, she had a rough impression in her mind - Mansha and the Dark Monarch were enemies, and there was a deep hatred.

They hated each other, even at the cost of putting each other to death, and when they met, it was a bloody fight.

In the dream, the claw that pierced her chest was so real, and when her heart was dug out, it was still beating.

That very evil smile has become her lingering nightmare so far.

She'd seen that smile.

When she subdued the demonic black thorns, she also had a dream, the corpses of gods and demons all over the mountains, the blood-stained Shura Hell, a big hand stretched out in the clouds, and the terrifying smile of the evil lord of the dark monarch.

Ling Luo lowered his head, and his other hand couldn't help but press on his throbbing chest.

In their first past lives, they hated each other.

He hated so much that he didn't hesitate to gouge out her living heart in such a cruel and bloody way.

Finally, in this life, they can love each other, and they will become husband and wife in the future, and live happily ever after.

If she could, she would rather never remember the life she lived as Mansha.

Sometimes, Ling Luo felt that his heart was like a soft snail, stretching out his tentacles to probe the unknown ahead.

If there is danger ahead, she will not hesitate to shrink into her hard shell and easily not come out.

Mansha's life was too bitter, too hurtful, too dangerous.

It was a taboo she didn't want to touch and didn't dare to touch.

"The relationship between us is so deep that you can't imagine it. So deep that you can cut anything! ”

From that tender little hand came not only coldness, but also uneasiness.

Xuanyuan Yu had already felt it deeply.

He turned his head and stared at her steadily, his eyes like black holes, full of tenderness and firmness.

He didn't know what she was afraid of?

Seeing her upset, his heart hurts, it hurts!

He will feel incompetent and unable to give his wife a sense of security.

He wants to go deep into her heart, he wants to go deep into everything about her, dispel all the gloom for her, and warm her.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up a happy arc.

Her heart, she felt.

"This pair of skull earrings is the core of the Divine Source, isn't it?"

Ling Luo gently placed the two things in the palm of his other hand on the stone table and pushed them in front of the Night Spirit of Allure.

"Xiaoluo?"

Allure's brow furrowed, and he asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Since it is the core of the divine source, then it is the core of Mansha's one-third cultivation power."

Ling Luo sighed lightly and said, "In the past two days when the divine source power has poured into my body, I have had a lot of dreams. It's all some, things about Mansha. I don't like it very much, it's a bad feeling. ”