There is a beautiful island on the edge of the boundless sea, and at the entrance of the island stands a large stone five meters high, on which are written the three big characters of the island. The pen is strong and powerful, and it is domineering.

Inside a lavish palace on the island, the lampposts are all night pearls the size of unicorn melons, the floor is emerald, and the chairs are gold. The height of the palace is as high as a modern 12 or 3-story elevator room, and it is really a super mansion!

The person who can live is definitely the emperor among the local tyrants! It's too extravagant, is there any?

A man with a nonchagrant maturity on his evil face, and a man with haughty and indifferent eyes lay lazily on a spacious ice jade cold bed.

Dressed in a purple simple robe, he actually wore a noble feeling, which was simply his own aura.

Slender and slender white jade-like fingers played with the smooth and fragrant hair in his hand, and disgust flashed in his eyes, and he quickly returned to normal.

The hair was not his, but of the woman kneeling beside him. I saw that this woman was wearing a tight and thin pink dress, with a slender and glamorous seductive body, big eyes looking at the man with a smile and a belattering feeling, and the water covered the fog with a charming ripple.

If it were an ordinary man, I am afraid that he would have lost his concentration and would have a hungry tiger to eat.

It's just that this man is not an ordinary man, his eyes look at the woman without a trace of emotion, just like looking at a stranger on the side of the road, or directly regard her as the most humble grass on the side of the road is not worth noting.

The woman seemed to be accustomed to the indifference of men, and still knelt on the ground with a smile and a sense of self-control. The heart is boiling, usually the Holy Spirit is cold to her, but today he actually took the initiative to summon her and play with her hair, such a move is really unusual, too exciting for her.

Could it be that her beauty and infatuation finally touched the Holy Spirit? It must be so, there is no more beautiful woman on this island.

Sure enough, when a person's narcissism is high enough, there is no good-looking person in her eyes except herself.

You must know that she has lived on the island for more than a thousand years, and the Holy Spirit is not a woman. Except for Lin Moyu's slut, but that slut won't live long. After all, the Holy Spirit belongs to her. Thinking about it like this, the smile on the woman's face became even stronger.

A voice that was so cold that there was no temperature sounded, "Do you know what's wrong? ”

The kneeling woman's body trembled in fright, but she quickly calmed down and comforted herself, "The Holy Spirit doesn't necessarily know about the fact that I used the dream technique to harm Lin Moyu." It could be that I stole his elixir. ”

The woman hurriedly burst into tears, looking even weaker and pitiful than Xi Shi, that appearance was really pitiful. If a normal man sees it, he may not be able to help but take the woman into his arms and comfort her.

But the man lying on his back was expressionless and unmoved.

"The slave knew that it was wrong, it was the slave and the maid who were greedy and ate the Holy Spirit's Zhuyan Pill in order to make their skin better. Ask the Holy Spirit for chastisement. "The delicate voice is charming to the bone.

The man's cold voice sounded again, "Is this your mistake?"

The woman replied in fear, "Yes." “

Then the man laughed as dangerously as a tiger, and he played with the woman's hair, and with great force, pulled the woman's hair down in front of him.

The woman didn't dare to snort in pain, for fear that the man would knock her back to the prototype at once.

"I hate it most when others don't obey my orders, and I hate it when my subordinates deceive me. Mi-so, do you think this seat will be more kind to you, so you want to challenge this seat? “

The man's cool fingers mercilessly left nail scratches on the woman's face. The place where the fingernails were scratched was bloodstained, and it looked particularly terrifying on such a bewitching face.

However, the most important thing on the island is the Holy Pill Elixir, even if the parents with disfigured faces don't recognize it, they can be repaired intact. This is also the reason why the woman is not afraid of her face being ruined at all.

Seeing the man so ruthless, the anger in the woman's heart was burning, but not to the man, but to Lin Moyu.

How could a woman of such an average appearance be worthy of the care and attention of their Holy Spirit? Only she is worthy of such a noble and charming Lord of the Holy Spirit. Only she deserves to be fooled by the lady of the owner of the island.

"The slave doesn't dare, the slave is wrong." The woman's sweet voice was tinged with pleading.

"On the island of choice, no one can hide anything from the eyes of this seat. Don't secretly kill Lin Moyu before, you can hide it from this seat. “

"The slave was wronged, and the slave just helped her recover her memory on the Takeaway Island, and didn't want to harm her." The woman still had a fluke mentality and refused to admit it.

"Good." The man smiled and slapped the woman's face, the woman's hair was ripped off a lot, and the whole person flew to the wall and fell to the ground with a heavy impact, the original scratched face was already swollen, and the original beautiful face now looks like a pig's head.

Spiritualism can indeed awaken people's memories, but when used for a long time, it can make people fall into it and fall asleep to death.

This woman really thought he was so foolish, and she dared to use such a bad excuse to fool him. If you don't give her a little color, you really think you're the mistress of this island.

Because Meixiu had a good life, her parents had a life-saving grace for the Holy Spirit's mother, and the Holy Spirit's parents Yunyou said before that they wanted to take her as the Holy Spirit's concubine.

And the Holy Spirit doesn't want to waste time choosing people, so he will use her as a shield. Otherwise, he would have killed this hypocritical woman by now.

The man looked at the woman with a smile, and the woman was horrified by him, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. "The slave begs ...... Ask the Holy Spirit for mercy. “

The woman's injuries were not light, and she spat out a large mouthful of blood when she spoke, and spit out five or six teeth in a row. Now she looks more terrifying than a ghost.

"This seat will stay in your cheap life, come and put her in the Black Spring Cage."

The people who are imprisoned in the Black Spring Cage are all suffering from the crime with their lives. During the day they will be frozen, and at night they will be burned, but every day there will be people to check on them, and when they can't bear it, they will give them healing medicine, so that they can live day by day and endure the pain. If you want to commit suicide, it's all delusional.

Mi-su felt like her breathing was going to stop when she heard this black spring cage, and she didn't want to go to that hellish place.

Meixiu got up and kowtowed vigorously on the ground, and her head was broken, but she ignored it and pleaded: "For my mother's sake, please go around the slave and maid this time." The slaves and maids will not dare in the future, they will not dare. “

The tall man didn't even bother to give a look, he gently tore the hand that had just grasped the hair along the skin, and the thin skin was torn off a layer, and a woman like her touched the hair He hated that his hands were dirty.

If it weren't for the hope that this slut would fall to the bottom again, he wouldn't even bother to say a word to her.

Soon two men in black appeared, dragged Meixiu on the ground and begged for mercy, and disappeared all at once. The blood on the ground was cleaned up as if nothing had happened here.

After a while, a witty and sleek old butler walked in and saluted the man respectfully, "Holy Spirit, you treat the beautiful girl like this, when the old island master returns, I'm afraid it will ......."

Although in the old housekeeper's heart, this beautiful show relied on her mother's kindness to the old island owner's wife, so she felt superior all day long and bullied people everywhere. He also didn't like her, but as a housekeeper, the old island owner's wife ordered him to take care of it before traveling. Anyway, he has to mention it, so that he can explain it when the old island master returns.

"Butler, you should know what to say and what not to say!" The man's tone was as cold, but this butler and his parents were very satisfied, so he naturally wouldn't do anything to him casually.

"Yes, the old slave is retired." The housekeeper's words were also said, and the purpose was achieved, so he naturally disappeared immediately.

The man continued to lie on the cold bed of ice jade, with a rare smile in his eyes, and remembered that when he first saw Lin Moyu, she was brought to the island by a black tornado. Her gorgeous clothes had become dirty and tattered, and she looked like a rich lady who had fallen into trouble and become a beggar.

That day, he happened to encounter a catastrophe in his seaside practice, and he returned to his prototype in a short time, turning into a pink white rabbit the size of a palm with wings.

Mo Yu got up and didn't take a few steps before he discovered the existence of the white rabbit. Curiously, he lifted his wings to look left and right, "Wow, what a strange and cute little rabbit." “

Bar Haw kissed White Rabbit on the face, completely ignoring White Rabbit's eyes that wanted to kill her, and kissed Bar Haw again.

The beam of the two people came to an end.

Later, in the days of choosing the island, Mo Yu didn't know where he had offended the high-ranking island owner, and he was tormented by all kinds of tosses for her.

The most hateful thing is that these tosses have turned into caring in the eyes of others, saying that it may be that the island owner has taken a fancy to her, and she has already cried and fainted.

……

"Lin Moyu, although I saved your life, your foundation is too weak, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the time when your divine power will return to its place. I hope you live a little longer, otherwise this game won't be fun. "Lord Holy Spirit laughed evilly, it seems that Mo Yu has suffered a lot.

……

At the end of the Lion Eagle Country, the ink rain in the carriage was already soaked, and she suddenly opened her eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Situ Yue was shocked, "Lady, what's wrong with you?" “

Mo Yu looked at the bruises on the wooden planks of the carriage and was a little speechless. How weak are the bones of this body, so weak that you can vomit blood when you sleep?

Without the help of the Holy Spirit, it would not have been coughing up blood and even sleeping for a small life.

Seeing Situ Yue's appearance of the end of the world, Mo Yu felt funny and happy, she held Situ Yue's arm, "It's okay, I may have had blood in my body before, just spit it out." “

"Lady, are you sure it's okay?" Vomiting blood is also a sentence that nothing can be done, Situ Yue put his finger on Mo Yu's pulse, it is indeed normal. But his intuition told him it wasn't that simple.

"It's fine. You see how good I am. If it weren't for being pulled by Situ Yue, Mo Yu would have stood up directly and jumped a few times to prove that his body was in good shape.

Situ Yue asked thoughtfully or tentatively: "Lady, was you dreaming just now?" ”