This square "bedroom" made Jun Qianxi's lips smile deeper, what Xiaobing is best at is digging pits, and it is also this kind of square pit.

Taking the heavens as the seat of the earth, he seems to say this often.

Walk up the stairs to the bottom, and by the light of the night pearl inlaid on the wall, you can finally see the panoramic view of the tomb.

The tomb was empty, except for a bed made entirely of flowers of all sorts in the center, on which a man was lying.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but retract her pupils when she saw this person, and she subconsciously grabbed the placket on her chest.

The red-clothed and white-haired, the perfect handsome face, is not the man in the image she produced after collecting the stone tablet.

The man who raised his hand caused countless masters to fall and gave birth to the tomb of the gods.

The man who made her feel infinite sadness just by looking at those eyes.

This man...... He's the Lord of the North Underworld? The founder of the North Underworld? Northern Plutoon?

Jun Qianxi felt a buzzing in his head, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

"Big sister, what's wrong with you?"

The little beast sensed her pain and asked anxiously.

But Jun Qianxi just squatted on the ground with his head in his hands......

Could it be that there is also something forbidden in her mind? Could it be that she should have had memories that belonged to her, but she was just sealed?

Jun Qianxi had several images in her mind, and she believed that this feeling was not brought to her by her body, but pain from the depths of her soul.

In the twenty-first century, she was fatherless and motherless and suddenly appeared at the door of the orphanage......

By mistake, she entered the cemetery with her sister, and then her soul penetrated to the Zixuan Continent......

Step by step, all the way to the present......

"Big sister, don't think about it, don't think about things you can't figure out......"

The little beast had also experienced such a situation, it jumped onto Jun Qianxi's arm, grabbed one of her arms and broke it down hard......

However, Jun Qianxi used ten percent of his strength, as if he wanted to flatten his own head.

Her face was as white as paper, cold sweat continued to break out on her forehead, and her originally flowing black hair was wet and sticking to her cheeks.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her soft lips were bitten open, and she didn't even feel the blood oozing blood.

These are still small things, what matters is her belly......

Nearly seven months pregnant, her belly was already bulging, and she was being squeezed unconsciously, coupled with violent mood swings......

"Blood ......"

Bei Minglang screamed......

The little beast beast was in a hurry, it must have been too late to find Duanmu Ming at this time, and the undead soldier king of Bei Minglang was scared to pee, and he couldn't help by shrinking aside.

Now the only thing that can be relied on is it, whether you can wake up Jun Qianxi and keep Xiao Xiaoxi can only rely on it.

The little beast was in a hurry and bit her white wrist......

It has no choice but to use this pain to wake up the dead end.

Soon Jun Qianxi's white clothes were stained with a little blood, and the little beast couldn't help shedding tears, but it couldn't let go......

Jun Qianxi's sleeves have been stained with blood, and the horror is that her skirt is also stained with blood......

"Big Sister ......"

The little beast choked and let go of her wrist, and if she bit down again, the flesh on her wrist would be bitten by it.

This cry was like thunder on the ground, waking up the sleeping people on the couch......