Black Mist...... Isn't that something that suddenly appeared in the tomb of Wanli in Guanjiu County?

Moreover, on Zhen Qianhong's body and in the forbidden place of Wudao Hall, she had also seen exactly the same thing and sensed a similar aura.

Could it be that —

Pei Yuetong stared at the man from a short distance, her eyebrows frowned slightly, why did she suddenly feel that this man looked a little familiar?

At this moment, the aura around the man stagnated for a moment, as if time had been frozen. Then, a huge black seal appeared in front of her, just above the swirl where the man was standing.

Pei Yuetong clearly saw that the shape of the seal was like a gate, and the gate was full of spells made of spiritual power, but at this moment, a slight opening cracked in the middle of the gate, and a thin wisp of black smoke floated out of the crack, and the vortex below suddenly seemed to notice something, and it condensed into a wave of air and rose into the sky, and the black smoke was suddenly swept into the air wave.

The man's face turned pale, his chest trembled violently, and a trace of blood spilled from his lips, but he quickly evoked a light smile, raised his hand, and the sealed gate full of charms disappeared immediately.

He took out a delicate bottle from his sleeve, poured it with his hand, and a few drops of blood and a short rib fell into the black mist, and then, a roar resounded through the world, Pei Yuetong was stunned to see that the black mist actually surrounded the bones and blood and quickly condensed the prototype of a fetus, and there was a heartbeat agitation.

"Non-...... Night......? Pei Yuetong stared at the black mist in disbelief, and clearly sensed Zhen Qianhong's breath in the black mist.

She would never mistake that inside the black mist—inside that was Zhen Qianhong's soul!

The next moment, Pei Yuetong saw the man stretch out his hand and grab it in the middle of the black mist, Pei Yuetong's eyes were cold, and he instantly ignored his current situation, and instinctively rushed forward.

The man's movements were suffocated, and his sharp gaze swept in the direction of Pei Yuetong, and at the same time, his fingertips moved, and an invisible barrier directly blocked Pei Yuetong's face.

But at the moment when he was slow, the divine soul light that was originally going to be grasped by him in the palm of his hand skyrocketed, and he broke free from the prohibition set by the man in advance with a bang, smashed the barrier and crashed straight into Pei Yuetong.

Pei Yuetong's face turned pale, her eyes widened in astonishment, and she watched the black mist that could almost shake the sky and the earth rush towards her, and there was only one thought left in her heart-

Zhen Qianhong, a little rabbit cub, is a complete debt collector white-eyed wolf in his past and present life.

The meaning and purpose of this thing's existence may be to kill her.

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Pei Yuetong asked herself, although she was arrogant and domineering in the Wujin clan in her previous life, and her ruthless and willful style made many peers in the clan call her a little demon girl, but after careful consideration, she doesn't seem to have done anything too hurtful.

Even if the life of the head descending master sometimes inevitably consumes some yin virtues, she feels that she is not so hateful that people and gods are angry, and she does not need the god of fate to arrange a bumpy future for her, and ask her to endlessly fall into some chaos to atone for her sins and eliminate disasters.

However, the facts in front of Pei Yuetong, this time and one after another inexplicable changes, made Pei Yuetong can't help but reflect on what kind of evil she has created and what kind of demon she has made to become what she is now.

Probably all the bad luck started when I met Ling Yufeng, the cheating daddy neurotic girl......

There was a burst of noisy noise in his ears, Pei Yuetong sat quietly on a makeshift small wooden chair, dragging her chin a little stunned and looking at the faint light above her head, and sighed in her heart for the first time.

The place where she is now is a cage used to hold prisoners, and it is obvious that although she was not killed by Zhen Qianhong before, she was unlucky enough to fall into this ghost place where she doesn't know where it is, and she became a prisoner in a cage.

If this is transmitted back to the ears of Bai Xi and the others, how will she mix it up in the future?

In the two lives combined, she has never had such a time of humiliation and grievance. And Shun

Just when she was hesitating whether to break the cage and go out to unload the dog things that had locked her up in this place while she was unconscious, the black veil covering the cage was suddenly pulled down, and the dazzling sunlight instantly penetrated the narrow cage, almost blinding Pei Yuetong's eyes.

Pei Yuetong's face sank, his eyes were slightly closed, and his whole body was covered with a layer of yin chill. She was about to break out of the cage with a movement of her fingertips, but she paused when she noticed a more sinister gaze.

Her heart trembled inexplicably, and she immediately turned her head to look at the gaze, and then her whole body stiffened.

"Zhen Qianhong ......"

The gloomy owl is cold, and the eyes that make people chill all over at a glance-

It's Zhen Qianhong, it turned out to be from Zhen Qianhong.

Moreover, when she first saw him ten years ago, Zhen Qianhong, who was like a lone wolf cub, was only eight years old but fierce and fierce, and only had blood-devouring and no warmth in his eyes.

No, no, this is not the Zhen Qianhong she was familiar with ten years ago.

Although Zhen Qianhong in his memory is also lonely and cold, there is still a bit of clarity in his eyes, although he is precocious than his peers at a young age, the warm blood in his bones has not been completely polished.

It's not like it's now—

The child's eyes were cold and silent, and at a glance it was as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and there was nothing but despair and darkness to be swallowed up.

He was holding a slender knife in his hand, Pei Yuetong recognized that it was Zhen Qianhong's secluded que, but it was not the secluded que she had ever seen.

The dark knife body was covered with a layer of dried and blackened blood, and Pei Yuetong could feel the frosty and cold aura on the knife from afar. He sat in the corner so casually, his black brocade robe stained with some dust, and when he looked closely, some of the darker places seemed to be stained with blood.

The delicate and handsome little face has already had the prototype of the future elegance at this time, and the small body also has the power of the king who reigns over the world, a few meters away from him, whether it is older than him or facing him fiercer, no one dares to approach him, and the eyes that occasionally glance at him are also full of jealousy and fear.

And such a Zhen Qianhong looked at Pei Yuetong from a short distance, and a trace flashed in his dark eyes - a cruel disappointment?

Disappointed?

Pei Yuetong's heart twitched again, she squinted her eyes and gently hooked the corners of her mouth, and the curvature of her lips was the ridicule she was used to.

How many times has this little cub shown such an expression to her?

The last time I pinched her neck to kill him, this time I put on this dead face to show him.

Oh, is it really that Pei Yuetong is a vegetarian?

While thinking about it, another indifferent voice came, and the noisy voice instantly stopped, leaving only the indifferent declaration: "The spoils of the next battle - the daughter of the Yan clan." ”

The cage holding Pei Yuetong suddenly fell, Pei Yuetong's eyelashes drooped, she stabilized her figure and sat in place without moving, and the next moment, the cage fell to the ground with a bang, and the fence on all sides also exploded and fell, revealing Pei Yuetong sitting inside.

At the moment when her appearance was fully revealed, heavy gasps were clearly heard from all directions, followed by a playful laughter, "Prison chief, this Yan woman is good-looking, wouldn't it be a pity to use those wastes as trophies?" I'll give you 100,000 taels of gold, and you sell this woman to me!" ”

"Cut, only 100,000 taels of gold want to get this kind of stunning color? Can't you be too poor to open the pot? The man sitting across from him sneered: "This is the Shura Arena, everything but speak according to the rules and strength, if you want to get the spoils of this Yan Clan, go down and fight those wastes." ”