After Xue Lingxiao recovered from his illness, he heard all kinds of "warnings" from Qin Zixin's explanation from the shopkeeper, and after struggling for a few days, he finally made up his mind to set off to Forget Dust Villa to find Qin Zixin.

For the sake of her own image, Xue Lingxiao also deliberately washed and dried her dirty clothes before setting off.

He held Xue Guofengyin in his arms, who was like a hot potato, and hurriedly walked towards the direction of Forget Dust Villa. Unexpectedly, this strange woman became the queen of a country.

Qin Zixin stepped out of the door, and the noon sun pierced her eyes.

Liliang seemed to be evacuated, and fresh blood continued to flow out of her throat with bursts of fishy sweetness, dripping on her crescent-white dress, even on the ground she walked on.

Qin Zixin didn't bother to wipe it anymore, she couldn't finish it at all. As soon as her hand loosened, Jinpa and three feet of snow fell to the ground at the same time.

Qin Zixin's feet were soft and he also sat on the ground, but fortunately, there were a few big trees on the side, and the shade of the trees covered Qin Zixin's heart tightly.

I didn't expect that the real use of the glass comb would make people stronger, and at the same time it would devour people's consciousness, if it weren't for Zhuge Yan and Xue Lingjing speaking out at the same time, they would have committed murder.

Qin Zixin looked at the wrist of his left hand, the light crystal of green smoke was already close to translucent. The backlash of the glass comb on people is also obvious, Qin Zixin not only felt that he was powerless, but even his eyes began to dim.

There is really a price to be paid for everything, Qin Zixin thought to himself in the bottom of his heart. She could only see a halo of different shades in front of her now, she didn't care about the bracelet on her left hand that had become transparent, she was just constantly recalling the words of Zhuge Yan and Xue Lingjing.

I've come to this Forgotten Dust Villa, but can I get in? Xue Lingxiao stood at the door of the Forgotten Dust Villa sweating profusely, although he didn't see the guards, he still didn't dare to rush in.

After wandering around the door twice, Xue Lingxiao looked around with a tangled expression. This sight really startled him, a moon-white figure sat on the ground, with a snow-white sword beside him.

Seeing this, Xue Lingxiao strode over, only to see the crimson patches on the white clothes, Qin Zixin's face turned purple, and his eyes looked ahead without focus.

"Purple, purple heart, Qin purple heart! Sure enough, it's you, what's wrong with you? ”

Xue Lingxiao looked nervously at Qin Zixin, who was seriously injured, who injured her like this? He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Qin Zixin's eyes, but saw that she didn't react.

Qin Zixin just felt that there was a black shadow in front of him, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears. Qin Zi wanted to laugh but couldn't, he was hallucinating, it seemed that he was really in a catastrophe this time.

When you run into a glass comb, no matter how hard your life is, you can't stand the toss.

Qin Zixin felt that his body suddenly lost gravity, was this the soul beginning to detach from the body?

The next moment his hands seemed to touch an unknown object, something like a human - shoulder......

Xue Lingxiao saw that Qin Zixin only had one breath left, and she couldn't care about the difference between men and women in a hurry. After he pulled Qin Zixin on his back and carried it steadily, he picked up the sword on the side. If he was not mistaken, this should be the Rare Sword Three Feet of Snow.

Xue Lingxiao put away the countless questions in her heart, and walked towards the reverse of the town with Qin Zixin on her back. If he asked, Qin Zixin at this time would not be able to answer him at all.