The result of suppressing emotions is that when it erupts, it often makes you at a loss and unable to control yourself, our body is like a container, good emotions and bad emotions are contained in it, the container has a limit, and there is always a way to vent it, if it is not active, it will be passive. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuan Ruolan felt that the valve in her eyes was broken, no matter how much she tried to turn it off, it would not help, but it would become more and more serious. Zhu Xuanxi's departure was just a lead, and after it was ignited, the time bomb that had been planned in his body for a long time finally waited for the opportunity, and the bad mood escaped from the cage in one go. In the end, she seemed to be crying just for the sake of crying, her heart was paralyzed, she no longer had the ability to perceive, and everything in front of her was clear and blurry.

Qin Le helped her up, followed by the palm of his hand on her back, and the soul power reached into her body, connecting with the soul source in her body. Suddenly, Qin Le drew a spell mark and struck her inside.

The crying finally stopped, Yuan Ruolan's body and mind were relieved, and the lightness she had never felt before made her whole person look radiant, just like the two of them a moment ago.

"What kind of spell is this?" Yuan Ruolan wiped the tears from her face, "It's amazing." ”

Qin Le's palm left her body, and the connection of soul power was severed, "The Soul Spell can connect the souls of two or more dementors together, and share the damage, whether physical or mental. ”

Yuan Ruolan opened her mouth wide, only to find that Qin Le was laughing with tears, obviously it was all the part she helped herself bear.

"Thank you." She can't say superfluous words, and simple words are the most simple expressions.

"What's polite with me?" Qin Le put her shoulders on her shoulder, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she pointed forward excitedly, "Uncle Zhu!" ”

After experiencing the ups and downs of emotions in an instant, Yuan Ruolan was stunned for a moment when she heard these three words, she saw Zhu Xuanxi turn into powder in her hands with her own eyes, he couldn't be alive, but Qin Le had no reason to lie to her......

"Sister Ruolan, look, isn't that uncle!"

She looked in the direction of the piano's finger.

The surface of the lake had receded in some time, and the council chamber had reverted to its original appearance, the dry rocks did not look like they had ever been watered, and in the very center of the rocky floor lay a man, bare, with a cloak on important parts, and a serene expression.

How come?! Could it be that the Five Elements Master can reshape the body?

She obviously couldn't recover from the shock, so she let Qin Le lead her and run over, standing in front of Zhu Xuanxi, her gray pupils suddenly appeared, and a pair of beautiful eyes comparable to the most sophisticated body scanner checked Zhu Xuanxi from head to toe, from the inside to the outside.

Although the people on the ground closed their eyes tightly, they were all alive, breathing normally, their heart rate was stable, and their bodies were great.

She recognized the cloak on his body, turned her head to stare at Xuan Ming, and said with her lips: Thank you, uncle.

Xuan Ming smiled at her, not denying or admitting it.

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A rustling sound came from the direction of the stalactite tunnel, and a person probed his brain, hesitating, until Xuan Ming called him forward.

Zhu Xiaofei ran up the steps with a small broken step, knelt down on the side of Xuan Ming, and raised his fists above his head with both hands, "Meet the owner!" ”

He let out a light "um", or not, Zhu Xiaofei didn't hear clearly.

Xuan Ming turned to look at Zhu Yinyu's corpse on the basalt and said: "Help your elder have a grand funeral, the spiritual position is still placed in the sacrificial ancestral hall, no matter what he did before his death, the deceased is gone, I don't want to hear someone chewing the root of his tongue behind his back." ”

"Owner Kuanren! - "He nodded his forehead, "our great blessing! ”

"What about wishing you unemployed?"

Zhu Xiaofei was originally happy, but when he heard this name, he immediately darkened his face, and said with a dry smile: "Xingguan, Xingguan is still waiting outside the council hall just in case." ”

"Oh?" Xuan Ming raised his arm, and the corpse hung in the air, slowly falling into Zhu Xiaofei's hands. Follow him reflexively and wave his sleeves and sit on the basalt. "Why don't you come with him?"

"Villain, villain come in to probe the wind, so as to inform the officer."

"Well, let's go."

Zhu Xiaofei raised his head and wanted to say something, but as soon as he saw Xuan Ming, he immediately swallowed his words back. Then he took the corpse and bowed, and then retreated down the steps.

As he was about to walk out of the chamber, the voice echoed through the hall.

"You are the first to report meritorious, and when I finish explaining things to Zhu Wuye, I will be rewarded for meritorious deeds."

"Yes!"

Zhu Xiaofei's steps became lighter, as if what he was holding in his hand was not an adult man, but just a ball of humanoid air.

Xi Linchen watched coldly, and sighed in his heart that Xuan Ming was a good method. People like Zhu Xiaofei are greedy for power and profit, ambitious, and don't know how to restrain at all. It is easy to suppress when it is in its prime and to make meritorious efforts when it is weak, that is, to gain prestige and buy people's hearts, and to take charge of the situation. It's no wonder that Zhu Yinyu will lose, his sluggish IQ can also do some things like fighting, killing and killing.

Obviously, there should be a driving force behind this civil strife in Wuyuanfang, who will it be?

Xi Linchen remained silent, he was more concerned about the person in the center of the hall now, and his ability to come back from the dead was the purpose behind his trip.

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Fang Jie led many disciples to chase and intercept him, and brought back a person. Seriously, Zhuo Zichen didn't have any impression of this person at all, it was really hard to be convincing to say that he was the initiator of spying on him, but Fang Jie searched all the nearby places, and that person had fallen into a trap again, and there were unique marks on his body, so it was impossible to be mistaken.

It all started after Zhuo Anwei returned to Shenzhen from Hangzhou.

He had been sending Xitongmeng to keep an eye on Zhuo Zichen secretly, but he was still inevitably seriously injured, and Xitongmeng also showed that she didn't notice anything abnormal before Zhuo Zichen asked her for help. Someone deliberately blocked her tracking of Zhuo Zichen, which eventually caused danger.

Since then, Zhuo Anwei has been waiting for Zhuo Zichen to recover from his injury. then co-starred in a play with Fang Jie and Xi Tongmeng, but caught such a scapegoat......

In fact, who is the driving force behind it, he knows it, but because there is no evidence, he thought that he would have a chance to catch his fox tail this time, but he didn't expect it to fall short, and even accidentally released the demonization power that he had sealed for many years.

Fang Jie threw the captured people to his subordinates to deal with, and the Cloud Pavilion was never soft on traitors, and it didn't take long for a terrible scream to be heard.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little heavy, Zhuo Anwei cleared his throat, and said: "He is thoughtful and does things well, and I never thought that I could rely on this conviction to be convicted." ”

Fang Jie pondered: "I don't know which link went wrong. ”

"Actually, it's not completely unrewarding." Zhuo Anwei's eyes were distant, as if he was meditating, "The more he wants to cover up and whitewash the peace, the more clues he will leave us." ”

Fang Jie and Xi Tongmeng nodded, the three of them had a good heart, and looked at Zhuo Zichen and the white crystal in his hand at the same time. The crystal flickered with light, and there seemed to be some power in it that Zhuo Zichen didn't know was gathering, ready to attack, just waiting for the opportunity to appear and give him a fatal blow. (To be continued.) )