These corpses, some of them were dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and they looked like ordinary people, while others were dressed in the power suits of people who practiced martial arts, and they were missing demon hunters.

The two of them forced themselves to settle down, counting the past one by one, one, two, three, four...... All the way to ninety-nine.

Ninety-nine to one, what does these corpses mean?

"How can there be so many corpses here?" Tong Yao asked, "Did the monster kill them?" ”

Murong Xi was looking at the top corpse, this corpse was different from the others, the others were all frightened, only him, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he was smiling.

Death is imminent, what else is so funny?

Murong Xi beckoned and asked Tong Yao to come over: "Look at this one." ”

"What's wrong with this one?" Tong Yao looked at the corpse's eyes, and in an instant, his body was light, and a cheerful suona sound sounded in his ears.

She was dressed in a wedding dress, wearing a big red hijab, sitting in a sedan chair, shaking and shaking, and shook it to the door of her husband's house.

Someone helped her get out of the sedan chair, someone took her across the brazier, walked into the hall, accepted everyone's instructions, worshiped heaven and earth, worshiped the high hall twice, worshiped husband and wife, and sent to the cave room.

Obviously, it was still daytime when I walked out of the hall, but when I was sent into the cave room, it turned into night.

The candle flame in the cave room was extinguished, and with a "squeak", the door opened. There was a "squeak" and the door closed again.

The groom raised his hijab, Tong Yao raised his eyes, and his face, as gentle as the spring sunshine, looked at himself with a pair of arrogant eyes.

Murong Xi, how could he marry Murong Xi and worship in the church? It's impossible!

Seeing that someone was about to kiss her, Tong Yao pushed Murong Xi to the ground with both hands.

"Knock".

Murong Xi was like a fluffy doll that was easily pushed down by Tong Yao, but when his body hit the floor, there was a loud noise, as if it was hard wood falling down.

"Who are you!" Tong Yao tore off the red hijab herself, pointed at Murong Xi and yelled, "What kind of demon are you?!" What wickedness?! ”

"Tong Yao! Tong Yao! Tong Yao! ”

A call sounded in her ears, and when Tong Yao'er opened her eyes, she still saw that face as gentle as the spring sunshine was close at hand.

"What kind of demon are you?!" Tong Yao was about to hit Murong Xi, but Murong Xi stretched out his hand and grabbed it: "You see clearly!" It's me! ”

"You're the one who hit you!" Tong Yao was so angry that she wanted to break free of Murong Xi's hand, but she couldn't: "You demon! Let me go! Ahh

"Take a good look at me! I'm not a demon! Murong Xi shouted: "You can see clearly! It's not a fantasy anymore! ”

It's not a fantasy! It's not a fantasy!

Tong Yao's breathing was short, but his voice was quiet, and he could feel the spiritual power coming from his palm, which was exactly the same as the spiritual power on the dust.

"You're not a demon? Are you Murong Xi? ”

"Yes, I'm Murong Xi." Murong Xi's voice softened: "You fell into the illusion just now, what did you see?" ”

What do you see? Tong Yao's mind paused, seeing that I was worshipping with you, you were still going to have a room with me.

No, no, no, how can you tell Murong Xi about such a shameful thing?

Tong Yao shook his head: "I forgot." ”

Murong Xi looked at her eyes, just now she obviously thought she was a demon, but now she said that she had forgotten, it was obvious that she saw herself in the illusion.

Could it be that in her subconscious, she is a demon?