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After all, he was still a step too late.

Just like in the Grand Canyon of Morris, watching her fall into the lava of the crack.

"Night girl, do you have a good relationship?" Lan Wu's eyes flickered, she hugged Mei Qingchen's neck, leaned on Mei Qingchen's shoulder, and looked at the man's streamlined and wild silhouette, Lan Wu suddenly realized that she didn't know him a little.

Mei Qingchen shook his head, turned around, and walked back.

If you are dead, you will be dead.

It's as if you've never known each other.

Mei Qingchen is gentle and cruel, his gentleness and cruelty were given to two women respectively.

As she walked, the blue seaweed-like green silk rippled in the air, and she looked up at the zenith, and the dappled sunlight sprinkled on her face was as beautiful as amber and thrilling.

On the Nine Sparrows, Xing Tuyu stood tall and jade, driving the Nine Sparrows to bombard and bomb around the Death Swamp.

She looked at the swamp liquid churning like a river and sea, and frowned fiercely, rather disappointed.

The famous four-star night light song, is this capable?

Dark, eerie.

Enchanting night, cold wind.

The light song is like falling into hell, suffocating, unable to breathe, the pain sweeps through the whole body, as if crushed by Mount Tai, the red lips are lightly opened, the chest rises and falls, and the panting is short.

Qingge opened his eyes suddenly, facing a pair of broken pupils, these eyes, as big as a fist, the pupils were split, and a line wrapped around the sphere, close to Qingge, Qingge's pupils were slightly constricted, green eyes were shining, goosebumps all over his body, all his hair stood upside down, and his limbs were cold and cold.

Qingge sat up, his hand stretched out, and the Mingwang knife suddenly appeared, and Qingge put the Mingwang knife on the man's neck.

Yes, it's a person.

The burly man with a bull's head and a horse's face had scars like leeches and grubs all over his body, dirty clothes like swamps covering his body, and cracked eyes like ghosts and zombies.

Qingge clenched the Ming King knife tightly and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

All she knew was that she had fallen into the swamp, and her life and death were uncertain, and before she could struggle, the swamp of death swarmed into her seven orifices, and her body seemed to be full of mud.

"Hitomi, is that you?"

The strange man raised his hand and wanted to touch Qingge's face, Qingge unceremoniously slapped the stranger's hand away, and a cold light flashed under his eyes, this strange man's hands, there was no flesh, no blood, only Sensen's white bones, in this dim and desolate space, panicked, creepy.

"I'm not Hitomi."

Qingge only noticed the smell that made her at this moment, she turned her head, narrowed her eyes and looked in the direction of the smell, it turned out to be a white bone.

Qingge's face turned a little pale, and she sensed it again, the intoxicating taste was indeed flowing from this white bone.

"Why, you're Hitomi." The man smiled stupidly, and he reached out again, touching Qingge's face.

Qingge lowered his eyes and pushed the Mingwang knife in his hand forward, "Believe it or not, I killed you?" ”

The man bowed his head and smiled bitterly, full of injuries, "You still refuse to forgive me, after so many years, you only have night terrors in your eyes." ”

Night terrors?

Hitomi -

Qingge's eyes expanded, and the pupils in this strange mouth were Yan Bitong!

Qingge turned over and stood up from the stone bed, Ming Wang's knife did not leave his body, and his eyes watched the surroundings vigilantly, this is a secret room, there is a simple window, and outside the window is a death swamp like a flood of beasts, overwhelming, dotted.

"You're talking about Yan Bitong, she's dead." Qingge said, without knowing the identity of the weirdo, she wouldn't tell the fact that she was Yan Bitong's daughter, who knows if it will stimulate the weirdo?

Qingge tried to contact Ji Yue, but found that he had lost contact with the realm of nothingness, and the induction sent out was like a needle under the sea, sinking into the deep sea of thousands of miles.

Qingge's heart was a little colder.

This situation has only happened once, in the tomb world made of the screen made of the emptiness of the Burning Moon Palace, Ji Yue derailed her, but that time it was also Ji Yue who saved her.

This time, Qingge didn't dare to guarantee that it was still the same as the Burning Moon Palace, after all, it was just when the Nine Realms Guardians were surveying, and Ji Yue's thoughts were all on the Nine Realms Guardians.

Could it be that Ji Yue has gone to the Demon Domain?

Qingge bit her lower lip, eager to bite it, although she always asked Ji Yue to return to the Demon Domain, but she knew that if Ji Yue went to the Demon Domain, she would be uncomfortable.

Ahh

The strange man in the secret room suddenly let out a hoarse scream, and the shouts were unpleasant and piercing, like rocks rubbing against each other in winter, and ghosts crying wolves in the middle of the night.

Qingge turned his eyes to look at the stranger, and the stranger's shattered pupils were scarlet and terrible, congested, collapsed, and desperate.

"Hitomi is dead? She's dead? "The weirdo is unbelievable.

Qingge frowned and said, "Life and death are uncertain, whether it is life or death is not known." ”

She didn't know what the situation was now, and she couldn't put her hope in Ji Yue.

She had to save herself.

"How could it be, how could Hitomi die?" The strange man lost his soul and lost his heart and liver.

Qingge walked up to the strange man and asked coldly, "Who are you?" ”

"Who am I?"

The strange man furrowed his rough brows, his eyes full of doubt, and he roared, "Who am I?" Who the hell am I? ”

Things are tricky.

Qingge simply walked in front of the white bone that exuded fragrance, holding the Mingwang knife in one hand, and rubbing the lines of the white bone with the fingertips of the other hand, Qingge looked at the corpse, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, she carried the aura in her fingertips, and stroked down along the white bone, and the places she caressed emitted golden light.

Qingge closed her eyes.

In her mind, a strange and treacherous picture was automatically formed, and the soft light filled the air, and in the brilliance, she seemed to see a person who looked strange and ugly, neither male nor female, and this person was this white bone deity.

"My name, Nightmare, King Beast Tamer, Fengyun I, who in the world dares to deceive me? In May, the fate of Geqi, born in troubled times, killed traitors, killed his father, tamed ten thousand beasts, ruled the country, became a king, and suffered his body and soul. ”

It was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and the voice sounded in Qingge's mind, shocked.

This white bone turned out to be the king beast tamer three hundred years ago, Nightmare!

At the beginning, when she read "Four Star Chronicles", the book focused on nightmares.

Three hundred years ago in the wilderness era, the mother of the nightmare and the elder of the beast taming island cheating, the elder learned that he was pregnant, murderous intentions, a corpse and two lives, at that time, the woman was pregnant for May, the fetus of May broke out with hatred, grew up in the mountains, born with the wind, and then raised his arms and shouted, and the biological father fought to the death, and all beasts drove together.

The world calls it a nightmare.

After the battle with her biological father on Taming Island, she disappeared.

Qingge's hand on the white bone trembled a little, and in his ears, it seemed that the sound of a nightmare sounded again.

"The one who eats my flesh and bones, immortal and eternal, the pinnacle of taming beasts."

She made her eat her bones!

That taste of hunger and thirst, she was seducing her.

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