Lin Xiao took Murong Tianwen and galloped all the way along the path, avoiding all the disciples, and went straight out of the gate of Baiquan Palace, flying over the Hopeless Sea in the direction of the Demon Realm.

Murong Qianwen finally reacted from the Heart Demon Mirror, looking at the environment around her, she was not in the Hundred Springs Palace.

At this moment, Murong Qianwen was lying on a thin cloud, the cloud was thin enough to pass through the light, but the people on it would not fall.

Xu was hit by Lin Xiao's trick and left the Baiquan Palace, Murong Qianwen looked at the height of the clouds at this moment, and even her voice trembled a little: "You, where are you going to take me?" ”

Murong Tianwen straightened up, but the clouds suddenly trembled, and she was so frightened that she quickly hugged Linxiao's thigh.

Lin Xiao looked at the girl who was trembling under her feet, and sneered: "I didn't expect you, a reincarnated person, to really have no strength at all." "I thought that the reincarnation that the Demon Venerable was looking for was someone who had reincarnation mana, and it was very difficult to deal with, but I didn't want to be a weak woman who didn't have any backhand power.

"If my master knew that I had been taken away by you, he would have killed you." Murong Tingwen felt that the speed of the clouds was getting faster and faster, and even she felt that she was floating away with the wind when she said it. It's obviously a cruel word, but the effect is like a cat tickling, and it has no effect.

"If he really cares about you, how can you open your skin?" Lin Xiao didn't care about Murong Tian's feelings, and flew faster.

Murong Qianwen looked at the entire arm of her left hand wrapped with white cloth, and the gauze inside was a little bloody. It's true that the skin is open, and it's true if she doesn't care, she is now in danger alone, and she doesn't even know what to do.

——

Qiao Yuehengyu stood at the door for a while before she heard the person inside say, "Come in." ”

The voice was very weak, as if it was trying to cover something from others.

Heng Yu motioned to Yuemo, gently opened the door and walked in.

The sound in the room was low, and from time to time there was a suppressed sobbing sound in the throat, and the choking was uncomfortable.

Qiao Yuehengyu approached the bed and sat gently beside the hookah.

"Sister Shisha."

The hookah leaned over to Hengyu, who took advantage of the situation to hug the hookah and gently patted her on the back.

"If Senior Sister Shisha has any troubles, you can talk to Hengyu."

For a while, there was not a word of response from the room.

The hookah turned to face Qiao Yuehengyu, and it could be seen that her red and swollen eyes looked like she had been crying all day.

Hengyu was a little distressed, not to mention the reading of ink outside the house.

"If people have a past life and this life, and know that past life and this life, we will always be trapped." The tears of the hookah ran over the red eye sockets and dripped on the navy blue silk skirt.

Baiquan Palace has always been mainly dressed in white, and navy blue silk skirts are indeed rare.

"I saw her blooming green silk, a piece of red, but she was not dyed red in the end, and she couldn't pour it out." Tears poured down, making the girl look a little hideous.

There are grievances after being betrayed by others, and there are also unwillingness because they are not capable of changing the situation.

In short, she endured the total amount she shouldn't have. It doesn't matter if she suffers in the end, or she leaves the world with a smile, and the world loses her in the end.

"Who is she?" Hengyu couldn't bear the pain of the hookah, and wanted to use her hand to smooth the pain between her eyebrows.

It's just that between the eyebrows where the fingertips are about to touch the hookah, the hookah has its head down.

"If someone promised you a past life, you give him back this life. The sum of the previous life, given to you in this life, is to make up for it. Hengyu picked up the hookah's face and forced her to hear her words clearly, she couldn't bear to be so touched and tearful with the hookah she spilled every day.

In the end, with red eyes and wet faces, the hookah exerted his last strength, and in a tone of prostration, he asked: "In this life, can you really make up for it?" ”

Heng Yu replied to the hookah with a firm look: "In this life, it is to make up." I don't know why, when it comes to this life, Heng Yu's heart trembles slightly, as if this life is unattainable for her.

Shisha hugged Hengyu: "I hope that's really the case." ”

I don't know what happened to the hookah, but if I can really let go, it won't be a thing.

——Zhuyou Tower, in the closed tower, the thin sunlight enters from the top of the tower, which is originally sprinkled with gold, but because of the closure of the Zhuyou Tower, even the sunlight has become dim. It's like a heart eroded by desire, and there is no room for a glimmer of light.

"Demon Venerable, people brought it." Lin Xiao threw Murong Tianwen to the ground, completely ignoring the girl's feelings.

Murong Qianwen looked at the people seated, dressed in a black robe, her true face was hidden under a gloom, surrounded by black qi. Although I can't see my face, I can feel the word danger on my body.

"Hahaha, I knew that Linxiao, you would not live up to the expectations of this seat for you."

Murong Tianwen listened to the laughter of the people in the seat, and the face that was not clear in the first place made people feel a little hideous.

Murong Qianwen knew that she was passive at the moment, and if she didn't make some resistance, she would definitely die. "You, what do you want to do to me, let me tell you, my master is Elder Zhuyuan."

Although I don't know where this person who claims to be here comes from, Murong Qianwen hopes to move out some people to protect herself at this time. How do you know, she moved to the wrong person.

"That's right, so that my new and old hatreds with Yan Yuan can be settled together." The people on the seat looked up to the sky and laughed, not knowing whether to laugh at the stupidity of the girl, or to lament that their time had come.

"What... What"

"If you hurt my arm, I'll get it back from you."

At this moment, Murong Qianwen found that the sleeve of the left hand of the person sitting on the seat was empty, and it looked like he had lost his arm.

Murong Qianwen thought about the arm she was about to lose, she was anxious and shouted, "No, don't take my hand." ”

But she didn't know how she was going to lose this hand. From the moment she decided to replace Qiao Yuehengyu's identity, she also got the price she deserved.

The people on the seat looked at Murong Tian's thin arms, thin legs and thin legs, coupled with her frightened appearance at the moment, like a frightened bird, and couldn't help but sneer: "I don't take your hand." ”

When Murong Tianwen heard this, the whole person suddenly relaxed. "Thank you for not killing." Keep kowtowing to the Demon Venerable.

"No, I didn't say I wouldn't kill you." The Demon Venerable was amused by Murong Tilt's stupidity.

In the next second, before Murong Qianwen could react, Zhai Zhen raised his hand, and Murong Qianwen's whole person flew up from the ground and hung in midair.

"I... No.... "Neck, out of breath. Murong Qianwen was choked up and couldn't even speak.

The person hanging in the air couldn't move, and Zhai Zhen took out the red gold heart-splitting knife in his hand and pointed it at Murong Qian's heart.

"Qiao Yue, hehe, the identity of the reincarnated person is also a bit useful to you. At the very least, you can be a ray of karmic fire for the great cause of this place. ”

The tip of the knife was like a bright moon hook, and the tip went straight into the girl's chest.

Blood stained the girl's clothes, but she couldn't scream in pain, and the beads of sweat on her head were frozen on her forehead.

Who can bear the pain of tearing out the heart?