"Why are you always so cruel to me? Can't you just look back at me? I've been waiting for you all the time, all the time, why should I seek the sun that I can't seek......" The voice behind me kept whispering in my ears.

Su Ying lay on the chaise longue, her eyebrows lowered, her heart seemed to have opened a big mouth, no matter what, she couldn't make up for it, her soul was empty and real, light and dark were uncertain, as if she was about to collapse.

Now she is sucked away from the "love", but she is also easy to be bewitched, the ruthless way is not going to work, and there is another love derived from the love, and now she is simply a tragedy with a capital and bold, Lingjun doesn't know how to deal with it, as far as his soul state is concerned, nine times out of ten he can't live.

Extract the existing love, there will be more love, like a vicious circle, if you force yourself to withdraw, it will rebound even more, Su Ying is very headache, I really want to sigh, I am really hypocritical!

The right path in the world, only ruthlessness and merit, the ruthless path has been denied, looking at his more and more dim soul body, he can only turn to the merit path, but the merit is too ethereal, can't grasp it, can't see it, not to mention Lingjun's attitude She doesn't know it, she acts rashly, it is very likely that in an instant, Su Ying will be wiped out, think about it is very likely.

Su Ying bowed a tear of sympathy for herself in her heart......

The black feathers fell one after another, like the abyss of depravity, but it was charming and intoxicating, although I had seen it many times, I was still shocked by the background picture of Lingjun with its own factory effect.

"You're killing yourself!" The calm and waveless voice sounded in her ears, and the whole person trembled, as if she wanted to surrender unconsciously, and emotionally told her that it was just a kneel, and if she knelt, she could live, but reason told her that she couldn't kneel, why did she Su Ying bow her head to him Lingjun, just for the pale and powerless path of eternal life.

The sea-like coercion dissipated in an instant, and Su Ying's whole soul seemed to have collapsed, and she couldn't wait for the pleasure to dissipate directly, so she breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Master, ......"

"Do you want to switch to the path of merit?" Lingjun's clear spring-like voice rang in her ears.

"Yes." Su Ying didn't intend to hide it, in front of Ling Jun, all lies were just in vain, she knew very well that everything she had was given by him, she gave it when she was in a good mood, and took her life if she was in a bad mood.

"Merit is the hardest, are you ready?" For the first time, Yeongjun spoke to her so earnestly, to be exact, in an equal tone.

"yes, I figured it out." Su Ying nodded, even if she was kneeling and sitting, her back was straight, whether she was alive or dead, but after a while, she had the right to decide how she should live.

After waiting for a long time, but there was no response, Su Ying raised her head tentatively, but found that she had left at some point, and she was the only one left in the empty room, and the bright moon outside the window was hanging in the sky as always, as if it had not changed for a hundred years, she felt a cold breath swimming along her limbs, and her soul became much more solid.

Some black feathers fell off the room, Su Ying reached out to catch it, it was finely broken, it was very soft, this is the feather on Lingjun's body, and the recovery of his soul power must be the credit of this guy, but what is this guy thinking, she really can't figure it out, what do you want me to do, the concubine can't do it!

The whole room made a crisp sound of "ding ding dong dong", like a jade pendant colliding, wonderful and beautiful, Su Ying put away her complaining body, instantly turned into a cold fan, came to the crystal orchid, looking at the person on the mirror, this time the customer is definitely a peerless beauty.

This woman is the jade-faced princess in Journey to the West, delicate and charming, slowly moving lotus. looks like a princess, and looks like a Chu girl. Like a flower to explain the language, like a jade fragrance. Holding a branch of Guilan in her hand, Nana came over, so that Su Ying, who was a woman, wanted to hold her in her arms a little uncontrollably, so that she could comfort her.

"Say, what do you want?" Su Ying cleared her throat and opened her mouth in an extremely formulaic manner.

"The slave's name is Hu Xiaoyu, and he lives in Moyun Cave in Jilei Mountain......" That Xiaoyu wanted to continue to speak, but was stopped by Su Ying, and if she continued, the three generations of the ancestors had summed it up.

"I know all of this, just say what you want?" Su Ying frowned a little impatiently, but she still maintained a good demeanor, and sure enough, she could only entertain herself if she was a little slotted in her heart.

"The slave family just wants to keep the treasure of their father, and they don't want to enter the red world again, leaving them in vain." That Hu Xiaoyu let out a long sigh, with tears in her eyes, and she was shy.

Su Ying's heart was slightly moved, and she said with a confirmed reaffirmation: "You have to think clearly, although you have a chance to do it again, but you have to lose your soul, are you willing?" ”

"Xiaoyu has no choice." Just one sentence made both of them speechless, Su Ying took out a scroll with her name and the seal of Linyuan Pavilion on it, and after making all the preparations, Su Ying looked at Hu Xiaoyu.

"Everything is as you wish, Linyuan Pavilion never boasts about Haikou, nor does it do things that you are not sure of."

Hu Xiaoyu nodded, turned into a white fluffy light, and flew smoothly into Su Ying's hand, which was solemnly put away by her, and the contract could only take effect when she completed her request.

Su Ying moved her muscles and bones for a while, obviously in a soul state, but she still felt a little nervous, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and then she was dragged by the power of Linyuan Pavilion to the world of Journey to the West.

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"Yu'er! Father can't accompany you to make trouble, the most worrying thing is you! The treasures I have accumulated for 10,000 years are not as important as your life, as long as I think of throwing you into that group of wolf ambitions after I die, my father will feel ashamed of your mother! cough cough ......" opened his eyes, but it was a middle-aged beautiful uncle with a noble face, with a gray beard and silver hair, but revealing bursts of death.

Su Ying burst into tears uncontrollably, trying to say something, but found that she couldn't make a sound at all, and when she looked at it again, her hands turned into pink claws, and the claws on them still looked blunt and bald, and there was no scratching force at all, and a claw slapped on her face, feeling that she had come to the time when Hu Xiaoyu had not yet become human.

Before Su Ying could make any moves, the Long Live Fox King sighed faintly again: "Okay, it's fate, my father has already found the Bull Demon King, and I would rather stick to this private family and recruit him as a son-in-law, just ask him to look at my thin face and treat you well, hey......"

Su Ying suddenly felt good-hearted, she couldn't speak, and she had to rush to paste furniture for others as a junior, who could save me......