A face appeared in her mind, she hadn't remembered everything that had happened in Furong Lane before, she only remembered that someone had burned "her" with fire, but now it was suddenly a little clearer.

The leader was a young girl dressed in the costume of a Taixue disciple, with a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, looking at her with disdain, leading a group of people to surround her in the middle, turning her hands over, and lighting a flame in her palm.

Recalling this, her hands shook unconsciously, and there seemed to be a faint scorching sensation lingering in her nose.

At this time, she realized that the psychology of the original owner had formed a self-protection mechanism for that picture.

Once you think about it, you will feel a strong sense of resistance in your heart, and the worst thing is that this situation ...... It seems to have affected her as well.

She couldn't hold back her trembling right hand more and more, "Disciple Cen, what's wrong with you?" ”

The old weasel noticed that something was wrong with the people around him, and when he looked back, he found that the girl's face was a little ugly, "Why is your face so pale?" ”

This is not a good sign, Yan Jiuqi put his right hand behind his back, shook his head gently, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his mind.

In other words, it was the Furong Lane incident that caused her to wake up from this body, and she obtained the fire spirit source from the body of Yan Jiuqi in this world.

She was born from the suffering of a person, and that person died, but she survived in her place, and obtained the spiritual source of cultivation at the cost of her life.

"It's okay," the girl said, looking uneasy, but her voice was steady, "let's go." ”

The old weasel glanced at the girl suspiciously, "Where are you going?" ”

Yan Jiuyi pursed the corners of her lips, her eyes faded, "Of course I went to find her......"

Before the girl's words fell, a hoarse female voice sounded above their heads, "What, don't you run away?" ”

Jiang Huanshang's hands were spread out, falling from the sky, the black robe was lifted by the wind, rolled into a fierce arc, but the black curtain on her face did not move.

"Since you won't run away, give me the things......"

Her hoarse voice pierced directly through people's eardrums, stabbing the two of them, "Eh, why are you like this!" You can rob other people's things, talk about my ......"

The girl hurriedly covered the dwarf's mouth and took two steps back.

"You set up an enchantment, how do we run is not to return to the palm of your hand, this boring game of cat and mouse, how uninteresting it is to play around."

The woman's dark eyes opened, and a large area of light red reflected in the depths of the pupils of the dusk sunset, as well as a dazzling green coat.

"Oh? So how do you want to play? The woman seemed to be intrigued, and glanced at the girl with her eyelids.

"It's better to be like this," the girl shook off half of the spiritual silk in her hand with a smile, looking refreshed, where could she see that she was half hypnotized, "within half an hour, if we can escape from your barrier, you will let us go, how about it?" ”

"What a big breath! Do you think you'll be able to escape my barrier? Jiang Huanshang's face was gloomy, this girl was really weird, after her spiritual silk was cut off by her spiritual power, it didn't dissipate, could it be that she was wrong, this girl not only has spiritual power, but also is a double line like her?

Only the golden spiritual power can control the golden spiritual weapon, and her ice spirit is a spiritual weapon, which is connected to her spiritual source, but this girl is holding her spiritual silk, which is very handy!

"Who the hell are you?"

Yan Jiu curled the corners of his mouth, and wrapped the golden spiritual silk in his hand into several circles, not intending to answer the other party's unnutritious topic.