"Sleepy?" Feng asked incomprehensibly, she was very unfamiliar with the name.

Meng Yu nodded, looked up at the red figure in the sky, and his beautiful face revealed a very complicated expression, "Shu Yu is the instrument spirit in the king's Heavenly Pestle, hundreds of years ago, he broke through the seal in the Heavenly Pestle, and has been staying by Chisha's side since then.

It is also ironic that the Akasha is bent on possessing all the king's feelings, and he will do everything to achieve his goal, but the king has never looked at her properly. As a result, the spirit of the king's magic weapon was not the same as the king's heart, and he was willingly enslaved and used by the red cha, and finally died in her hands. ”

Feng Yan nodded lightly when he heard this, and followed Meng Yu's gaze to look at the woman in red in the sky again.

That woman's three souls and seven spirits have been devoured, and the only trace she left in this world is her beautiful skin, which is such a cold and peaceful heart as Feng Yan, and I can't help but want to praise from the bottom of my heart, this skin does have the capital to turn sentient beings upside down.

Sighing slightly, Feng Yan said lightly: "This is probably a retribution, King Shura disdains Chisha, so the spirit of his magic weapon repaid the love debt of a lifetime on his behalf." There is nothing wrong with loving someone, her fault is only that she did what she shouldn't do in the name of love. ”

Subconsciously said such a thing, Feng Yan felt a little surprised, she clearly did not have any memories related to love in her mind, but why did she make such a sigh at this time?

However, before a few people around her could sigh at the entanglement between Chisha and Suyou because of her words, Qiao Sanniang, who had taken away Chisha's body in the sky, suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of arrogance and resentment.

"Ahahaha......"

"Hahahaha......"

"Cang Wunian, did you never dream that one day you would be reduced to the day when you will be given a fate by a mortal woman who you looked down on at the beginning? Heh, if I had known that you and Hua Chengcheng would become an obstacle between me and him, I should have killed you without hesitation when I saw you for the first time in Shaoyang Town!" Qiao Sanniang had a charming smile on her face, but a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed with a cold glow.

"What is she talking about?" Feng Yan frowned and asked very puzzled.

However, the few people around her just looked at her with complicated expressions and did not answer.

And the man in the sky, who was surrounded by whirlpools, glanced at Qiao Sanniang coldly, and spit out four words lightly: "Unreasonable." ”

"You say I'm unreasonable?" Qiao Sanniang heard the words like a cat with its tail stepped on, her face suddenly turned cold, and she shouted: "I will become unreasonable, isn't it all forced by you?" If it weren't for you and your mother insisting on finding the so-called painting clan, his clan would not have been destroyed, and he would not have failed to make an appointment with me because of this, so I waited for him all day on my birthday.

"Later I learned that it was on that day that my birthday had become the death day of his people. Since then, I have never dared to expect him to celebrate with me on my birthday, do you know how bitter my heart is?

"I'm just an ordinary mortal, my heart is small, and all I want is a little bit. But what about you?! You are all looking towards Yunrui, towards the living dead who has been lying in the coffin for more than a thousand years!

"You don't know anything about her past, but you're all sympathizing with her plight. Why? I am such a big living person by your side, but you can't see it? Have any of you ever sympathized with me? It was obviously Yun Rui who betrayed him and married someone else, but why...... Why do you want to save her and get them back together?"

"You would rather believe in a betrayer than open your eyes and see how much I have paid for this affection. You deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"

By the end of Qiao Sanniang's words, a red flame had already ignited in her eyes, and the dark red light around her body suddenly burst out, and the red clothes were sassy, like an evil spirit crawling up from the depths of hell, full of bloodthirsty aura.

Cang Yu thought that this woman had completely lost her mind and was controlled by the demons, but she didn't expect that the resentment in her heart would be so deep, even if she was reborn, she still remembered the things of the past.

Looking at the woman's terrifying appearance, although Cang Delirium did not sympathize, but there was also a trace of strange ripples in his heart.

He remembered the situation when he first saw the painting in Allure, and thought about the time when he was the weakest and the most fulfilling in his past and present life. Even though he already knew that all of this was just the result of the wind and annihilation planted thousands of years ago, those things that actually happened, he could not regard them as a landscape in his long life that he had seen and forgotten.

For a moment, he even made a meaningless assumption in his heart, if he was not delusional, he was just the cangwu who had lost his soul, and the painting of Allure was not a wind oblivion, but an established painting soul among the painting clan that was pinned on by the clansmen. When they met like this, all the way to the end, his soul was not reshaped after all, so will Hua Allure not get a response because of the feelings he paid, and become like Qiao Sanniang who hated because of love and fell into demons?

Thinking of this, Cang Delirium subconsciously looked at the woman on the ground who exuded a cold aura around her, and couldn't help laughing at herself in her heart: Where are there so many ifs in this world? Even if she is just a painting, she will not be willing to fall.

As for Qiao Sanniang, she will come to this point, it can only be said that she is making people, her obsession is too heavy, and she has intervened in the karma that she can't be contaminated with as a mere mortal, maybe from the moment she met Luo Fan, she was destined to eventually use everything she had to wash away the karma she couldn't afford.

However, not every living soul in this world is as pure and innocent as Li Ji, and even Hua Wuxian's indifferent nature is extremely rare, so Qiao Sanniang will fall into her own demonic thoughts, which is actually not a difficult thing to understand and accept.

However, Delirium thinks so, but Luo Fan is not. When he heard the woman's crazy roar, he felt that every word of the woman was like a whip and slammed into his heart, and he felt that he was the culprit who pushed Qiao Sanniang into the abyss of the demon race.

It wasn't even until he suddenly realized that he had never cared about that woman's birthday.

When he missed the appointment because the painting clan was destroyed, the two met again and only mentioned it in one stroke, and no one said anything, but I didn't think that this woman would be so angry.

Thinking about it this way, Qiao Sanniang must have had a very painful time in the past ten years. Although they got along day and night when they were in the Demon Slaying Sect, Luo Fan never appeared on the day of her birthday, he either stayed alone in the stone room in the sect to mourn the deceased clansmen, or went out to kill the evil spirits.

In short, he almost subconsciously avoided Qiao Sanniang on that day, for fear that his grief would be too incompatible with the other party's joy.

Who knew that there was no right or wrong thing, but it took root in Qiao Sanniang's heart like a tumor, and with all the later grievances, it supulated and festered little by little, and finally achieved her inner demons.

"Sanniang, I'm sorry for you, everything is my fault, if you have any grievances, sprinkle them on me, don't ...... Don't do anything stupid!" Luo Fan slowly stood up, raised his head high, and sincerely comforted the red figure in the sky.

Who knew that Luo Fan didn't speak, but as soon as he made a sound, it was like pouring a bucket of oil on the burning flame, which made Qiao Sanniang's anger more and more uncontrollable.

I saw that the woman glared at him with eyes that could almost spew out sparks, and shouted sharply: "Shut up for me! At this time, you still have to put on a lofty posture to teach me?" Luo Fan, that Qiao Sanniang was dead at the beginning, how humble she loved you back then, and how deeply I hate you now!

"But don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll turn you into a dog by my side, and let you crawl at my feet for me to play alone!"

With that, Qiao Sanniang raised her palm high, and a cloud of black gas flashing red quickly condensed from her palm, it was obvious that she was going to make a move on the Heavenly Pestle.

"Sanniang, don't!" Luo Fan was startled, the white light around him surged, and he was ready to jump into the sky with a little tiptoe on the ground.

However, as soon as he made a move, his left and right arms were grabbed by two hands, one of which was Qingci, and the other was empty.

"Don't be impulsive, you're no match for her!" said in a deep voice.

Luo Fan didn't have the heart to reply, he just wanted to break free, but after such a delay, the mana light cluster in Qiao Sanniang's hand had already blasted towards the Heavenly Pestle.

The piercing sound of metal impact came, and the Heavenly Pestle trembled even more violently because of this blow, but the golden rune wrapped around it was like a golden bell jar that shrouded the entire magic weapon in it, rotating at high speed while resisting the murderous aura of Qiao Sanniang's blow.

Cang Yu, who was in the sky above Qiao Sanniang, frowned fiercely, although it was impossible for the woman's blow to cause him much damage, but his Heavenly Pestle was really on the verge of collapse.