() Shen Si found the begonia maze she had laid outside the courtyard, but he didn't expect that she had also laid a formation under the fence cliff. (Fengwu Literature Network http://WWW.QIUWW.NET.)

http://WWW.QIUWW.NET) (Fengwu Literature Network.qiuwu.) The extremely strong purple light intertwined into a fine fishing net to stop me in the air, and rushed into my body strongly, shaking my soul away, I let out an irrepressible scream, and my mind fell back into the endless darkness.

When I woke up again, I was by the lake, the moonlight was like water, the cold wind was bleak, and I was lying on my side on the purple cloud petals all over the ground, my hands and feet were bound by iron chains, and even ten fingers were wrapped in the iron ring, and it was difficult to move the slightest.

There are hundreds of witchcraft medicinal materials all around, arranged in some kind of never-before-seen atlas sequence, most of which are yin and evil things: cold spirit grass, heavenly eye eggs, and nine killing true knots...... The most yin and evil is the six female corpses lying on my right side, six are yin, the female corpse is cold, and it is the full moon.

Jun Qi turned his back to me, pounding the wooden punch in his hand, and it was very clear, accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, which sounded very strange on the quiet lakeside here. Fortunately, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, people go to the family reunion more, no matter how bad it is, you have to find a place to feel the moon, if someone passes by here, you must think it is going to be haunted.

I moved my stiff foot slightly, and the subtle movement was quickly picked up by her. She turned her head, her eyes were cold, and she said softly: Awake? In the end, I was still scared, otherwise I wouldn't have run away, but I had to pretend to be fearless, which was really disgusting.

I wanted to throw the witchcraft around me at her, or use it for me, but my mind couldn't gather at all, and it was only then that I noticed a large ball of spring petals lying flat on my side.

I stared at her eyes and said coldly: If you don't fight back when you are beaten, if you don't fight back when you are scolded, if you don't run away if you know you want to die, that's a fool.

She turned around and continued to tease, and said with a smile: But you can't escape from my palm if you run again, but in comparison, I want to see you crash into the begonia maze and be bitten by ten thousand insects.

I raised my head and sneered as I struggled with the chains on my body: Why do you have to put on such a high posture, if it weren't for my weak body. Otherwise, with this little skill of yours, I will fall into your hands, ridiculous.

That's why I said, God treats me really well, and I captured you before those monsters.

My heart sank suddenly, thinking of the kind old man who took me in and his lovely little granddaughter, I looked at her and said uneasily: How many monsters are there? But someone died?

She nodded casually: Naturally, there were, and a lot of people died, but no one knew it was you. But even if it is known. A few more strokes of your foul-smelling reputation. Where else can it stink?

My head banged, and I looked at her in a daze: Do you know how many people died?

She paused, and suddenly sneered: You care about what those people do, it is better to worry about yourself than to worry about yourself.

Under the strict teaching of the master for many years. The last thing I can bear is the death of innocent people because of me. Her lips moved, and she wanted to ask her some more words, but she suddenly put down Mu Chongzi, and her slender fingers picked up the slightly smoky bowl, and the fragrance of apricot blossom wine overflowed. She took a sip, licked her lips, and said in a cool voice: If I were you, I would have wanted their kind of death more, do you know what awaits you?

I paused slightly. Staring at her back: it is a hand enemy, a husband and wife lily, children and grandchildren are full of knees, and the joy of family.

Hahaha! She looked up and laughed, you can really joke.

Holding the cup, sit on his side. She looked at me with a bit of confusion in her eyes: Burning jade drunken cloud array, burning jade, burning incense broken jade, drunk clouds, drunk lying clouds, this formation with your heavy light incessant spell and the cold pool at the bottom of this lake, it is really a good formation. Have you ever heard of Huang Shenzi?

I looked at her coldly: Do you want to follow her example and become a female ghost?

She drank all the soup in the bowl, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly closed, and there was some desolation: Isn't it said that what people look like before they die, what they look like after death, I think even if I am a female ghost, I am not a bewitching and beautiful female ghost, but in the next life, I am no longer me. After speaking, he smiled lowly, put down the bowl, got up and picked up a small porcelain vase and walked towards me, and muttered: If I am only a gossamer, with a soul without a ghost form, and take in the appearance of your suffering, it would be good......

Shocked, I moved back twice: What do you want to do?

What do you think is more terrible than death?

It was difficult to pretend to be calm, and I heard my own voice trembling: Don't come here!

As I said, life is better than death, and death cannot be begiving.

She walked step by step, with a sinister smile, one eye slightly narrowed, the other round. I'd rather her beat me up in a frenzy than be so weird and crazy.

Why, finally know that I'm afraid?

I continued to move back, yelling at her to get out of the way, but I could only expose my panic and helplessness.

She walked up to me very slowly, bent down and pinched my cheeks, and the bitter soup was forced into my mouth from the porcelain bottle. I twisted my head, gritted my teeth, and she frowned slightly, and suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed me in the abdomen. The extreme pain made me scream on my head, and the soup was finally poured down by her.

My pained mind melted and tears flowed down my eyes, and I had no time to think about what she was doing, except for the vague sight that she had thrown the porcelain vase beside me, and then chanted a spell in her hand.

Gradually, countless faint blue rays of light condensed around me, and I couldn't tell whether it was the crisp or turbid aura that suspended my body in the air, pressing me urgently. At this time, the severe pain in my chest and abdomen was worse than that in my waist and limbs, and I was trembling with pain, tears flowing, and I wanted to curl up in a ball, but I was firmly controlled by the blue light.

The confused light and shadow and tears mottled my vision, and my heart surged layer by layer, and finally I cried out in a crying voice: Yang Xiuyi, Master, help me! I'm in so much pain! I don't want to die!

No matter how hoarse I was, no matter how much I struggled and tried my best, I still couldn't resist the chains on my body and the blue light that surrounded me.

My body floated higher and higher as I struggled and cried, and I could vaguely see the canopy at the end of the wilderness lit up with grand fireworks, decorating the canopy with so many colors. I looked at them with affection, crying more and more, and the worst thing I could think of was that my body was like this firework, shattering into stars and pouring out in all directions.

But it didn't.

My body suddenly lost weightlessness and fell rapidly, and the sound of heavy objects falling into the water suddenly sounded in my ears, shattering the still surface of the lake and drowning out all my cries.

At the last glance, I should have taken a good look at the lakes and mountains and the thousands of stars, but in a hurry, I looked at Jun Qi in horror. She stood leaning against the moonlight, her figure gradually becoming transparent, and beside her was the curling white smoke rising from the sky after the witchcraft medicinal materials had exhausted their spiritual power. She looked at me coldly, and there was a warm smile on her lips, which would be a nightmare that I would never get rid of in my life.

The waters of the lake enveloped me like a flood and swallowed me up in one bite. The surface of the lake is getting farther and farther away from me, and the ripples that have dispersed slowly gather and return to calm, as if closing a door, outside the door is the world of life, warm and joyful, and inside the door is the hell, the abyss of emptiness.

I shook my head irrepressibly, trying my best but couldn't get rid of the pain of drowning, worse than the cold, more than the horror, no time to think about anything else, no time to care about the sharp pain in my chest and abdomen, I only knew that I had to struggle, I wanted to get out of here.

But finally sank to the bottom of the lake, consciousness collapsed and fell into a coma, before dying, I vaguely saw that in the dim streamer, a little girl was lying on the carved window with a handful of books, and said with a smile: Yang Xiuyi, what are you looking at? Outside the window, there is a purple-clothed young man standing quietly on the top of the lonely peak, looking back when he hears the words, his eyebrows are like washing in the twilight, and he is as clear as the moon. He raised his hand at the little girl, and a doting smile appeared on his handsome face: Come and see, there is a pair of rare snow porcelain birds over there. The little girl thought about it seriously, shook her head and said, "No, I have to memorize these, and the master will check them at night." The young man frowned like a pair of sword-like thick eyebrows: Didn't you memorize those? The little girl flipped through the book and said with a smile: Because I am stupid, I can't remember it all the time, so I have to memorize it a few more times. After speaking, he turned around against the wooden window: I ignore you, I will continue to carry it. A sorcerer must not fight with heaven and earth, or go against humanity, or conspire with villains......