In the dim hall, the air was filled with a long-lasting smell of blood, thick and pungent. The red-robed man sat quietly on the throne in the main hall, his bony hands playing with a terrifying skull, and lazily lowering his eyelids. Suddenly, an extremely strange feeling swept through his limbs, and the skull in his hand was crushed by him, and the powder overflowed, and immediately a little ghost in a strange costume trembled and wiped his hands with a handkerchief. Night Cloud Wei frowned, swept the person away with his sleeves, and the strong wind blew, the little ghost was so frightened that his face was like ashes, and he quickly knelt on the ground, "Lord spare your life!" ”

"Get out." Nightmare's thin lips coldly spat out this simple word, and the oppressive and dangerous gaze fell on the little ghost's thin back, and the man was relieved, "Thank you Lord for sparing your life!" ”

Hurriedly ran away.

Night Cloud's brows furrowed more and more, and the sleeves of the demonic blood-colored red robe flew up, and an ice-blue communication crystal appeared in front of him, which was transformed into form by internal force. Fingertips swipe over the surface of the ice crystals, and the image changes instantly, and the eyes are full of scarlet.

The demonic blood lotus bloomed in the midst of it, and the night cloud nightmare's expression changed from cold and indifferent at first to full of surprise later. He flicked his sleeves, and the picture turned again, and the young man with the back of his head wearing gold-rimmed glasses slowly appeared as far as he could see. Nightmare supported his jaw in his right hand, and at some point in his left hand got a new skull, playing with it casually, but the curvature of his lips gradually cooled.

"I guess you feel it...?" Nightmare opened his mouth first, and met the man in the ice crystal, "Talking to you in such a modern outfit, it's really... It's very unaccustomed to this seat. ”

Fu Zichen smiled slightly, his face clear, "In this case, you don't need to use ice crystals to communicate with me." ”

Nightmare was also brainless, "Do you feel that fluctuation too?" Thousands of years ago, you and I felt the same thing from Jun Wuyan... As the only crown prince of the blood clan, the bloodline coercion, today, just now, miraculously emerged. ”

Fu Zichen frowned slightly, he was processing the company's documents just now. Since making a deal with Nightcloud Nightmare and planting a love Gu, if Feng Li encounters danger, then he will also take some damage. Although the pain that pierced his heart just now was only for a moment, it still really hit his mind. Injecting internal force to investigate, things don't seem to be simple, Feng Li is not a simple attack, but... It is related to the bloodline of Lin Yan's previous life.

"I also have a sense..."Fu Zichen sorted out the documents at hand, put them in the drawer, and then pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, with mixed emotions in a pair of Danfeng eyes.

"Do you know why?"

In a word, ask Nightmare directly.

The latter unhurriedly lifted a few strands of lazy green silk from his forehead behind his ears, tilted his head slightly and stared at him in the ice crystals, "How does this seat know?" He is clearly a reincarnated person, but the bloodline of his previous life can still be cast into this mortal body... This kind of thing is the first time that I have seen this kind of thing in the thousands of years I have lived. ”

"I think he is too obsessed..."Fu Zichen gave such a sentence for a long time, his warm voice is very light, and the typical son's timbre lingers densely in people's ears, but the loneliness and sadness in his eyes can't deceive people, "Jun Wuyan is a contradictory existence, you say that he is ruthless, but he is the enemy of the world for the sake of his beloved woman... You say that he is affectionate and righteous, but the lives he has taken are innumerable. ”

Nightmare narrowed his eyes, "He... Stubbornness indeed. ”