She remembered that the person who took Zhao Zi's body at that time was King Shura.

And now, Zhao Zishi's corpse is here in the Qingfeng Caolu of Dry Bone Huan, she remembers that San'er told her before that this place is a forbidden place, and no one is allowed to come without the permission of Dry Bone Huan.

That's why she was so curious, but she didn't expect that when she came, it would be like this.

She stood there, cold all over, only to feel that from head to toe, a cold air was running around in her body, it was not that she hadn't thought before, if Dry Bone Huan was really the King of Shura, then what would she do? How to deal with it?

But she always likes to deceive herself, suppresses such imagination, and thinks of a fluke, she can't find evidence, then it proves that he is not the king of Shura, yes, he is not the king of Shura.

King Shura just treated her as a pawn, and Dry Bone Huan, he wouldn't do this to her!!

The more insecure people are, the more someone gives you a little affection and a little warmth, the more you will want to catch him.

And what King Shura brought to her was to use.

The difference between the lover and the chess piece, but it is fully reflected in the same man's body, this moment finally found the evidence, Qiu Yinong wants not to face it, her world, with it, is collapsed!!

There was a sound of soft footsteps behind her, and a light spread over, and the man's long shadow hit the ground, enveloping her in his shadow, and she was shocked to hear the man's seductive voice come hoarsely: "What did Eleven see?" ”

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat and her eyes came up.

She knew who the person behind her was, and her hand holding the wind lantern began to tremble slightly, she couldn't suppress it at all, her body stood stiff and straight, the words stuck in her throat, but she couldn't say a word.

It's a really strange feeling.

didn't get her answer, the man didn't care, slowly walked towards her side, bypassed her, a man in a black robe, wearing a white ghost mask on his face, holding a delicate lotus lantern in his hand, walked to the edge of the ice coffin, put his finger on the ice coffin, slid it gently, and said in a deep voice: "Look, she is still so beautiful, just like she is alive, I spent seven days and seven nights to repair her face, fortunately, the hard work was not in vain." ”

Seemingly pleased with his work, the man chuckled lowly, his voice was too hoarse to sound creepy.

Qiu Yinong stood there, only to feel cold and trembling all over, she took a deep breath, and then took a heavy breath before asking: "Didn't you let me ruin her at the beginning?" Why restore her? ”

She remembered that at that time, King Shura asked her to destroy Zhao Zishi's body.

Yes, she remembered that time in Qianqiu Palace, she set fire to Zhao Zi's body, but that time, it was also Dry Guhuan who rushed into the sea of fire and took her body out, and at that time she was still blaming him for helping Zhan Yu.

Now that I think about it, he's not helping Zhan Yu, he's helping himself!!

"Because I'm conflicted." The man stood there with his back to her, his body straight, and his voice began to drift: "I asked you to borrow the corpse to return the soul, because I didn't get your corpse, so I borrowed Qiu Yinong's body, and the corpse is in the hands of the war royal, if you live, it will still be his, but let me destroy your corpse, I am so reluctant!" ”