[The ghost who seeks the truth] 117

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She Su Jinxiu owes her, and now she wants her Su Jin to pay it back, full of unwillingness, but for Rong Jue, she is willing to do such a thing, Rong Jue is the person she has loved for thousands of years, one person's fault, but it is his life, and now, one life for one life, she owes him. 『言*情*首*发『『Full text reading baoly】

Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist and called Qingming to stop the bleeding for Su Jin, and Su Jin used his strength to wave both of them away, and protected Rong Jue's body to death.

"It's almost there, just a little bit, when the beads in your mouth are all dyed red and drunk, Rong Lang, you will be able to wake up......" Su Jin persistently poured blood into Rong Jue's mouth, just looking at the figure of Rong Jue standing there becoming more and more transparent, maybe he was about to succeed.

Suddenly, the entire underground mansion shook three times, shook three times, and black gas continued to bubble out from their feet, and the black gas seemed to be controlled by someone, entangled the feet of the four of them, unable to move.

"Jinxiu, don't feed it anymore, Jinxiu, stop it!" Rong Jue was anxious like an ant on the hot pot, but his body couldn't move, and he struggled a few times to no avail.

The black gas was pervasive, and when the entire underground mansion was filled with black gas, it was Huo who disappeared, and then Su Jin disappeared.

"Sister Su! Brother Zining, Sister Su is gone! The first to move was the little guy Qingming, who looked around and didn't see Su Jin's figure, so he hurriedly ran to Rong Jue's side and dragged him back to his original body.

Dustfall picked up the spell and looked for Su Jin's clues, and suddenly a person's voice sounded in his ears, "Don't be busy, Xiao Jin is outside, come to the pavilion in the courtyard, there is the person you want to find." ’

Not only did the dust hear this, but Qingming and Rong Jue also heard it. Where is this voice still Li Cheng's voice, this is the voice that he is most familiar with, it is his second junior brother, Mu Zicheng's voice that has not changed for thousands of years.

"Senior brother, don't come to harm, we'll meet again...... How does it feel to be back here? Li Cheng ...... No, no, this should be called Mu Zicheng. He was holding Su Jin with his eyes closed, and he didn't know what he had done to her, Rong Jue had a bad premonition.

Then he continued: "Presumably Xiao Jin, oh no, it's Jinxiu's memories that I have already remembered a lot, how can my wife use her life to save you?" We are a serious husband and wife who have been married and worshipped, I cherish her before it's too late, how can I use her blood to wake you up! ”

After that, there was a strong hatred in his eyes, he was unwilling, why did he Rong Jue do all the good things, what's wrong with the senior brother? What's wrong with high spells? No, he was still defeated in his hands, and the little junior sister still became his wife, a dead man, and he couldn't compare with him.

Those black gases, sure enough, he Mu Zicheng was manipulating, Qingming didn't last for a while before he returned to his true body, and the dust fell with a pale face and held hard, he couldn't fall, if he fell, who would protect Su Jin, who would help Rong Jue!

"It's me who misjudged you, you first killed the master, and then tried to kill me, Zicheng, your heart is too poisonous!" The black gas that filled the sky almost wanted to make Rong Jue go berserk, and the restless feeling in his heart was already making him very hard.

"Second senior brother, you let us go, you have pestered me for one life after another, we will not die well in every life, I only love Rong Jue after all, you are just wasting your ......efforts" Su Jin woke up leisurely in Mu Zicheng's arms, and the wound on his wrist had healed for some time, but he couldn't even see a scar