Liuye lowered her head and hid all her expressions.

The past cannot be changed, and there is no point in hating. It only affects my state of mind and affects my judgment......

However, even if her heart is so clear - the hatred for that person seems to melt into every drop of her blood, as long as she hears it, it is an uncontrollable hatred surging.

Shi Xinghai said slowly: "The ghost whisperer is ever-changing, it is not a false finger, every time it appears in front of the world, it is a different appearance. There is only one person - Su Qingci, which has been changed twice. ”

Su Qing porcelain ......

"Holy Son!" At this time, Qi Yi hurriedly came, his expression was a little unspeakable, "We have caught ...... Easy wind. ”

This is a very strange thing.

Several people went to see it together, and saw that Qi Li was holding Yi Feng.

In the past, the image of Yifeng can be called handsome. But at this moment, he was ragged, gray-headed, embarrassed, and looked indescribably frustrated.

Liuye was stunned when he saw him like this.

Yi Shuyu looked at it and said, "Let's lock it up first." "He personally set up the formation and locked the people aside.

It's night, and it's as cool as water.

Ning Chenyi finally woke up in a daze, and for a moment felt that his body was as soft as a loach, and he almost couldn't get up: "Huh...... What's going on......"

"The East Pole of the Ghost Whisperer is broken."

"It's—it's here again?!" Ning Chenyi's tongue was knotted, "It's not dead yet!?" ”

"Sort of...... Dead. Yu Shuyu glanced at Liuye, "It stared at Liuye." ”

Ning Chenyi stood up excitedly and grabbed Liuye's arm: "Let me tell you, Ghost Whisperer, that's really a super dangerous and super difficult pervert!" Be careful! ”

Then, he chattered about the deeds of the ghost whisperers who took on various forms and bewitched all kinds of people to try to kill Yu Shuyu.

Yi Shuyu summed it up in one sentence, Ning Chenyi talked for most of the night, until the moon was in the middle of the sky, the camp was silent, and the cold dew was faint.

Of course, Liuye is also very happy to listen.

Until the end -

Ning Chenyi couldn't bear it: "Don't you sleep?" ”

"...... said, I really don't have to sleep.

However, the Priest of the Temple of Light has a light attribute and is suppressed at night, disliking the darkness - similar to her dislike of light when she practices the Hidden Night Technique.

Ning Chenyi couldn't hold it anymore and went to sleep. Liuye looked at the sky, and the night was extremely deep cyan and lonely. She asked Yuanqiu, "Is it true that I can't sleep?" ”

"Yes!" The ball pounced on her, "You can sleep as long as you want!" ”

"......" She was about to fan the ball, and suddenly got a subtle understanding from it-

Is my consciousness different from my cognition?

She touched into the tent, and Shu Yu was already asleep, so she also lay on the side, closed her eyes, and thought about falling asleep......

……

All the magnificence, all the splendor, was covered with a layer of darkness by the night, and it no longer seemed to be glorious, but there was an indescribable gloom.

A slender black shadow like a tree branch walked slowly, standing in front of the baby's swaddling clothes.

"Why...... Why aren't you a boy? Her hand slowly clasped around the baby's neck, cold and slippery like a snake, "Since...... You can't keep him, so what's the use of what I want from you? ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly pinched down.

The cold suffocation and the immature cries came like a tidal wave, and everything that was covered with shadows was about to break......

Liuye woke up suddenly.

The ball fluttered in front of her eyes: "Master! What did you dream about? ”

"......" It seems that I am not suitable for sleeping.