Chapter 2: Mei Yun misses and wears the soul

The biological mother of Wanli Langying was originally the main room, and she was also a concubine, so there was a marriage contract. But he died after giving birth to Wanli Langying, and Wanli Langying was stupid and couldn't cultivate, but this good marriage became what it is now.

It is hard to imagine such a dilapidated house in the northwest corner of the mansion. Desolate and overgrown, it can be eerie at night.

Wan Limei and Wan Liyun appeared here together. Wan Liyun was born by the third lady, and she listened to her mother's teachings and walked very close to Wan Limei, and obeyed her orders.

"Didn't you learn the art of fire, and now you have a ready-made target here." Wan Limei gritted her teeth and said, she hates her very much, if it weren't for her, this marriage contract would be her own!

Wan Liyun nodded, smiled gloomily, and had already conjured up spiritual power fire thorns in her hands. Looking at the terrified eyes of the shadow of the thousands of miles, his face gradually distorted.

"Shadow of a thousand miles! Brother Murong is something you can climb? Don't look at what you are! A big-breasted and brainless slut! The skin is very good! Tell you that sooner or later you will be divorced. ”

The jealousy in his eyes could not be hidden. As he spoke, the fire thorn burned towards the chest of the shadow of the ten thousand miles, and the skin instantly made a "zizi" sound, and the eyes of the two showed endless pleasure.

"Ahh The shadow screamed and fell to the ground trembling.

"Can't let her scream." Wan Limei rushed forward and gagged her to prevent her from making a sound.

I couldn't breathe, I couldn't shout, and after a while, the shadow of the thousands of miles was out of breath. Feeling that Wanli Ying was no longer moving, Wan Limei let go of her hand, but found that the person was already angry.

Wan Liyun was a little panicked, what should they do if they died.

"Sister, what should I do? He's dead! ”

"Shut up, we'll go back now, and we're not allowed to talk to anyone. Hear no! ”

Wan Liyun nodded in fear, don't look at her sister's harmlessness on the surface, but she knows her sister's methods.

Just as the two of them were about to leave, suddenly a red light fell from the sky, and it disappeared into the bubbling and bleeding wound on the chest of Wanli Ying, and the woman on the ground, who had already passed out, suddenly opened her eyes.

It was a pair of blood-red eyes, sweeping around, and when he saw the two people with condescending faces full of fierce faces, the eyes suddenly became fierce and terrifying, and his body exuded a cold aura, as if he wanted to freeze everything in this world.

The two of them froze in place, those eyes were so terrible! That's not the eye of the Shadow of the Miles, how can it be red! Like blood. In addition to being shocked, Qianhan Shadow had already stood up, as if she couldn't feel the pain in her body, she hated being looked down on!

Emotionally tyrannical, they dared to hurt her! The temperature in the room plummeted, and the ground began to frost at a rate visible to the naked eye, making a creaking sound like teeth, seeping tight. The two of them were frightened, and they screamed, they were really afraid, they had never seen such a shadow of thousands of miles, as majestic as the empress, and as terrible as the devil.

But I don't know that although the shell of this body is there, the soul has already changed hands.

Suddenly, Qianhan Shadow raised her thin arm, and in an instant, she pinched Wan Wanyun's neck, which was taller than her, in her hand. Wan Limei was frightened and collapsed to the ground.

"Let go, let me go! Slut! You let go, me! Wan Liyun struggled.

kept struggling, but the breath became weaker and weaker. Her face had turned purple, and her words had angered her even more! Qianhan's bloody Dan lips opened slightly, his face was pale, but his eyes were extraordinarily red, as if he was about to bleed! She is like a demon from hell, terrifying and dangerous!

"Do you know the consequences of angering the deity?" A hoarse voice flowed out, apparently not moistened by water for a long time.

"Sister, I'm my sister...... My sister was wrong, let me go, I will never hurt you again! It's her, she's the one who made me hurt you. Pointing at Wan Limei, his breath was dying, and his words were intermittent. After all, nothing is worth the fate.

"You talk nonsense. It's not me, it's not about me. Wan Limei hurriedly cleared up the relationship.

"Not a single one of them can run!" The bloodthirsty appearance of Qianhan Shadow woke up Wan Limei in fright, and she suddenly stood up and ran out.

Suddenly, the sound of bones breaking came, she hated others threatening her, and she hated others provoking her, such a person really deserves to die!

With a movement of her fingers, a ray of light sank into the back of the head of Wan Limei, who had escaped, and she should have killed her...... But now I can't do it.

Let Wan Liyun, who was out of breath, collapse to the ground, and look around with a thousand cold shadows, this is not a hidden hall. The body is not its own, this body can walk very well. But the soul is real.

She didn't know why she was here, what was this place, why she was this woman, and she didn't know if she could go back......

Looking at this dilapidated house, her brows furrowed slightly, but she was helpless, she urgently needed to rest now. There's no time to take care of Wan Liyun, even if she has a heavy cleanliness habit.

Dragging the unfamiliar body on a hard wooden board covered with a thin layer of mattresses, he closed his eyes. As everyone knows, the original inky hair is slowly falling out......

In the evening, the night breeze blows, and the shadows of the trees sway.

Suddenly, the blood-colored eyes opened, and the deep eyes flowed with bewitching blood. She accepted reality. Her Qianhan Country is like a dream, and now this dream can be regarded as waking up......

I remembered something, and I was full of anger. Looking down at his chest, there was no ugly fire mark, but a red manju sawa mark appeared on his chest. It's like a tattoo but it's lifelike, as if it was born on her white jade-like chest, bewitching and dangerous. The anger slowly dissipated.

opened the dilapidated door and walked out, his figure straight and lonely, full of murderous aura. At the side of a well, he went down, and when he saw the pale face in the well, he was almost the same as himself, and suddenly noticed the silver hair, a trace of mist flashed, and he went down and washed his body.

Walked back to the house and opened the cabinet, there was only a washed white cyan shirt and some bits and pieces of shabby knick-knacks, and when she changed into clothes, her delicate figure could be faintly seen, although thin, but also a sign.

Frowning slightly, she found a black cloak in the corner that she had gotten out of nowhere, and the big one wrapped her whole body like a ghost.

She tried to feel the Dan Soul, but she was helpless, the only remaining Dan Soul was less than one-tenth of the heyday, and now she was afraid that she couldn't even use the first-order martial arts, let alone the fourth-order in the heyday.

She closed the door, lowered her hat, and disappeared into the house.