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"It didn't work for me." Si Chen smiled and appeared on the back of her body like a ghost, and his palm was silently attached to her neck, cold, like a snake, slowly winding.

Unspeakable fear came from the neck, as if it were not fingers that were dotted on the skin, but sharp and cold fangs.

As long as she moves lightly, she may never stay in this world again.

"Do you know how many years I've lived?" Si Chen suddenly spoke, and his voice seemed to sound in the sky, ethereal and unreal. It seems to sound in the abyss, hollow, and dormant.

Su Xiaoyou didn't make a sound, trying to reduce her sense of presence and not to anger this weird man.

"Twenty-eight thousand years." Si Chen leaned over, and the breath attached to her face, "Twenty-eight thousand years!" Do you know how lonely it is? Si Chen seemed to fall into memory, "Originally, I didn't have to be so lonely... Originally, I could have my own Taoist companion like all immortals..."

His eyes slowly fell on Su Xiaoyou, deep and deep, bottomless. She closed her eyes, she didn't want to listen or listen, she felt in her heart that it was really over after listening.

Si Chen seemed to see through her thoughts, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and he said maliciously, "But they were all ruined." He tilted his head slightly, and his tone seemed innocent: "Do you know who that person is?"

Si Chen slowly covered his hand on the top of Su Xiaoyou's head, and pure immortal power poured into her body, "That person... It's your father. His cold voice slowly spit out word by word, and Su Xiaoyou was stunned, as if he had been sentenced to death.

No way! She began to struggle desperately, and she didn't care if the palm would break her neck, she only knew that the handsome man in her memory was her whole world, giving her all the love he could, the man who loved the gods and fought bravely, when he died, he stood up to the sky, how could he destroy others?

No! She didn't believe it!

I don't believe in death!

Si Chen laughed, that's it, that's what he wants, be excited, resentful, all these dark emotions will become a boost to take over this body.

Si Chen chanted a spell in his mouth, and the mana gathered above her head. Su Xiaoyou's face showed a painful expression, and her body couldn't move, as if those mana were searching for something in her body.

"The seal is broken?" As if he had discovered something, Si Chen raised his eyebrows, "This will save me a lot of effort." However, as time passed, Si Chen's face became more and more unsightly.

His smiling face was gloomy. Suddenly, he withdrew his hand in anger, "What about your spirit! "Why not! He was already sure that Su Xiaoyou should be the child who escaped death back then.

Now that he has waited for so long, as long as he gets her Divine Soul Plan, he can succeed, and everything he has in his heart can be realized, but why is her Divine Soul gone now? Why!

Si Chen was angry and unwilling, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and his cold fingers pinched Su Xiaoyou's neck.

"Say, where has your spirit gone?" Si Chen's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead thing. If the soul is not supported by secret arts, it will not be able to leave the body at all, but if the subject has the slightest sense of resistance and reluctance, the soul will be shattered. Now Su Xiaoyou is not surprised, this divine soul is very likely to be sacrificed by herself.

It turned out that a man wanted her spirit. It's a pity that it's too late.

Su Xiaoyou smiled sarcastically in her heart, her face turned red, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, the demon power in her body desperately mobilized to offset the suppression brought by Si Chen, but the strength of this man shocked Su Xiaoyou, as if it was unfathomable and dangerous, this feeling he had only inadvertently felt on Dong Li's body.

But Dong Li is a god, but this man has similar strength, so his identity must not be as simple as it appears on the surface.

Who is this man?

"My patience is limited, and if you don't answer my question within a stick of incense, you won't have to speak again." Si Chen smiled coldly, such a good-looking face was like a blooming poisonous flower, enchanting, gorgeous, but dangerous and deadly.

Hehe... Su Xiaoyou's suffocating throat let out a sneer, a pair of black and white eyes looked at him misty, so clear that it seemed to be able to pour out his shadow, even at this time, there was a faint stubbornness in that weakness.

Even if she killed her, she didn't want to tell this person. She knew that Dong Li might not need her protection, and that person should not have appeared in her life in the first place.

Only now, she just wants nothing to do with him. Whether it's good or not... It's still bad.

Su Xiaoyou originally closed his eyes and waited for death, but the hand on his neck did not move for a long time.

Si Chen looked at those almost familiar eyes, and his hands trembled slightly uncontrollably, as if that person was still in front of his eyes. She and that person are really the same, the same look, the same eyes.

Since when did he become no longer like himself? Becoming more and more stubborn and becoming more and more crazy.

Everything is thanks to that person, and he will not let go of all those who have anything to do with her! Thinking of this, Si Chen's somewhat distracted eyes became fierce again, he tightened his fingers gloomily, and threw Su Xiaoyou out with a flick of his arm.

The demonic power in her body was seriously suppressed, and she couldn't even mobilize a trace to protect her body, and the whole person slammed into the tree next to her, and her internal organs seemed to be displaced.

Blood spilled from the corners of the mouth. Si Chen sneered, "Since you don't say it, I will fulfill you, and you don't have to speak again in the future." Now that your soul is gone, I can only barely use your body. ”

What do you mean? Su Xiaoyou's heart was filled with a trace of fear, what was this man going to do with her body? She can die, but she must not be humiliated after death!

She quietly wrapped her demonic power around Nedan, if she really couldn't survive today, then she would never let this man have a good end.

Si Chen slapped and hit Su Xiaoyou's chest hard, and the trace of demonic power she had finally condensed was instantly dispersed, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out anymore.

"As long as I don't want you to die, you can't even die!" Si Chen walked over sarcastically, "I want your body to be useful now, so don't want to destroy it." ”

A thin knife flew out of his cuff and slashed across Su Xiaoyou's wrist, blood gushing out. "In order not to destroy this body, let you live a little longer."

The blood in the body is constantly draining, and the fingertips are a little cold. Su Xiaoyou's expression gradually faded, she wouldn't let him get his wish.

The power that had been deep in the body because of the seal was slowly awakening.

Along with those, all her sealed past.