Year after year, her wishes were crushed in the weeds, boulders ran over, and she was powerless to struggle, which made her look particularly sarcastic.

That bastard of Heavenly Dao always has the ability to play them around.

At a young age, you have a bad mind.

"You're going to give up Pei Qinyu and resurrect Yingchuan to the deity—"

"Impossible-" After the shock, Ji Li refused without thinking about it, "Everyone don't want to erase Pei Qinyu." ”

Her brother Qin Yu, she won't let him get hurt.

"You still haven't regained your memory, and if you knew anything else, maybe you wouldn't have said that."

Yin Du had the tone of a passer-by.

Ji Li refused again: "You don't want to fool me." ”

Yin Du was laughing, and her tears of laughter came out: "You were so resolute when you insisted on resurrecting Ying Chuanyu back then, why did you change in a blink of an eye."

Ji Li, you are an ancient god, you are the Peerless Demon Emperor, how can you go back on your word. ”

What an ancient god, what a peerless demon emperor.

If he could, Ji Li hoped that he didn't know about these things and didn't have to get involved in these things.

She just wants to be Pei Qinyi's little obedient girl, and Pei Qinyu will be safe.

She will help Pei Qinyu with housework, she will not be angry with him, complain about him, and will not deliberately whisper to boys just to arouse Pei Qinyi's jealous thoughts.

She will definitely cherish Pei Qinyi's days by her side even more, and he will make Pei Qinyi easier than anyone else.

More than anyone else has the capital to show off.

But this damn Heavenly Dao, why do you have to bring them all into this whirlpool.

Before the age of fifteen, Ji Li never thought that these things would be so close to him.

Before the age of twenty, Ji Li didn't know that Pei Qinyi's life and death were in her thoughts.

However, when Yin Du desperately tried to wake her up, Ji Li was confused.

She has seen the lives of many people. Those people are all called Ji Li.

Some have the surname Bai, some have the surname Mo, some have the surname Qin, and some have the surname Zi.

None of those people looked exactly the same, but Ji Li felt that they seemed to be.

Maybe it's not like it's in appearance, but in bone appearance, like in temperament.

Those people have experienced different lives, some people fight in blood, some people struggle in the quagmire, some people are flowers in the glass box in the flower room, and some people are unscrupulous demons in order to survive.

Those people were calling her by name.

They're shouting—Ji Li!

Ji Li!

Ji Li's eyes widened in fright, only to realize that Yin Du had taken her into a dark space.

This is probably what she said about the different dimension.

With the sound of the umbrella opening in an instant, Yin Du's admonition also sounded: "Be careful with your feet, and be careful with the top of your head, this is not your home, be careful in everything." ”

Ji Li snorted, her heart was very heavy, but another voice was emboldening her, telling her contemptuously and calmly that there was nothing terrible about this, and she could handle anything dangerous.

Ji Li's mood was so magically appeased.

She looked around at the darkness and wondered why she couldn't see anything, and the surroundings lit up.

Only then did she see clearly that the umbrella that Yin Du conjured up blocked a large area of blood rain for her.

No wonder she felt this strange taste just now, she felt sick to her stomach and almost threw up.

The blood rain fell to the ground with the tick of the umbrella, and soon corroded the ground, which looked pitted and cold.

No wonder Yin Du reminded her so much.

(End of chapter)