"Dream memories beggarly moon shadow love, seven exquisite beaded curtains. The silver hook is reincarnated and whispers, and the dead of night is quiet and lingering. ”

Is this thing still "Stop the Night"?

Seeing that Yan Xixin had left, the "rustling" sound was gone, and Xuan Zhongshi was even more reluctant but not enough, he sat down dejectedly, and blamed himself for a while.

What is love like?

Transmitted from heart to heart, although subtle, he can feel it.

His heart melted, drunk with that love.

But he felt something was wrong.

"It's not her blood? It's still other white cloth material, how can it smell like she doesn't smell like her. ”

He only felt the pungent smell of blood, the kind of calculation that lured him into the pit.

The door closed before my eyes with an awe-inspiring thud.

However, in such a plot, in the end, there is nowhere to escape!

"Why don't you go through the window?"

He looked at the window, and was already suspicious of Yan Xixin's letter, although she had a good word, he didn't ask for a recording of Jaw Tian.

That's not a good idea.

How annoyed Yan Xixin was, and finally swallowed his anger.

He looked at the most conspicuous place in the house, and actually put his fiancée's handwriting? I only think that the three words "fiancée" are the highest word he has been exposed to in his life.

He didn't really want that.

Moreover, this is a marriage after all, should he kill Shen Liuqing?

"Shen Liuqing's name is good-sounding, but people are naturally not good-looking."

He muttered angrily, clutching the blood-stained white cloth, and his body was not angry, and he lost consciousness.

He didn't know how he fell asleep, but he fainted in the end.

It's better for him not to delve into these things.

He thought, quickly sinking.

It was night, the stars were like rain, and there was a lonely forest.

Unfathomable mystery, an unlit hut, a layer of ink slowly shrouded it.

The night is naturally merciless, as if it can swallow heaven and earth.

In such a world that seems to be splashing ink and danqing, Jaw Tian has not thought of a way out at all.

It is her feet that carry her step by step towards the world in front of her.

I only felt that my heart was calm, and the feeling of illusion was still lingering in my heart.

She walked along the path, and no one knew how depressed the path was.

And her heart, the complicated sorrow is no more, but it is only an unconscious struggle, and a sense of drowning.

And gradually go deep into the dense forest in front of you.

Her expression was still peaceful, but she had switched places, and the wounds on her body reminded her all the time that she was in danger.

She has no regrets.

A layer of breeze echoed softly in her ears, and she stepped on the Moon Invitation Sword, and it was possible to travel thousands of miles a day.

Now that the lights of thousands of homes are extinguished, if she wants to find the Xuanfu, she only needs to find the place with the bright lights in front of her, right?

This, she thought, should be.

She didn't absoluteize this possibility, and her heart was also permeated by the feeling of night cold.

Although she couldn't remember the avenues and streets here, she remembered a layer of Yunni and Ye Ange.

These memories were passed on in her heart, and she still remembered the raccoon gauze, but the people had dispersed, and the slippery mind had fallen into a pool of spring water.

"But there's no light here?"

She didn't know where the white mist was, but she remembered the river.

Now, the world in front of me is changing, and a little bit of sporadic light is coming through the fog.

I don't know if this is the imperial capital, or is it just her imagination?

Jaw Tian was speechless, and she spread her hands silently.

But it shouldn't be a ghost, right? She blew up a nest of grass cobs, and now ......

The sound of "woo woo" rings in my ears.

In front of her eyes, there are clouds of melancholy everywhere, and she doesn't know how to get rid of it, can anyone else understand this thought?

I don't know where to go.

"If I had known, I would have brought a compass."

When the ghost attacked and the tide came out in front of him, Jaw Tianfang realized that something was wrong.

She struggled, her consciousness almost dissipated, but a premonition in her veins made her hold her breath, she didn't dare to make a breathing sound, and she also felt that there was something behind her, pulling her braids.

She thought it was a delusion at first, but then it was just sadness.

This, the troubles are constantly being cut, and the reason is still messy!

However, when she was looking for her way, there was always some bad omen, right?

"This is not the wind, this is the soul? If it's a ghost, I--"

She didn't encounter the attack of the soul, she guessed that Helian Qi once controlled the soul here, but she always sealed the horror of that night in her memory.

The reason why I didn't dare to touch it was not that I was afraid of Helian Qi? Still afraid of ghosts to death.

"Should I run? Also, why are they holding me the whip? Call me good-looking, but not necessarily. ”

Jaw Tian muttered to himself.

She wants to relieve her emotions, so she can only comfort herself in this way.

That alone may not be enough.

When her heart was stunned, she only felt a sense of adhesion wrapped around her body.

She was too frightened to move.

She thought it would be a good way to protect against the oppression of the dead souls, but in the end it wasn't.

She wondered all the time, until a furry touch swept around her wood-carved clay arm, and she understood what the ghost in front of her was trying to do!

Her jade pendant was tired, and she didn't emit a silky aura to dispel the soul in front of her.

But some broken souls flying in the sky have been bitten off and swallowed into the bodies of the souls with a "crunching" sound, as if they were killing each other!

"Ridiculous?"

She moved her arm slightly, her night vision turned on, and soon, a cloud of white mist on her arm in front of her had already "clanged", and her body temporarily fell, and there were messy hairs on her body.

This is its failure, the annihilation of the soul, it is true, but if they are assembled into a group, they will become an unbeatable group.

And what is the white fog in front of you?

"Forget it, it's okay to go out anyway, I'll just run around and explore feng shui."

Jaw Tian comforted herself, she also wanted to go for a ride, but she was suffering from the limited world in front of her.

The white mist made her feel very thick inexplicably, and she didn't know how many souls had died, and the corpse qi was piled up in front of her, so didn't she become a female corpse?

She found that the dead souls were going to be taken away, but their yang energy was already insufficient, and a dead soul could not shake her will.

This made Jaw Tian inexplicably happy.

She didn't hesitate much, and her body trembled in a hurry.

The various souls in front of her, if she didn't perceive it, she would really be trapped, because most of the people who couldn't see those souls would kill themselves.

They flicker on and off, and their bodies are the size of a fist, and they are the smallest to float.

The bigger one is the size of her head, but she doesn't know how to kill souls, how to defend herself?

Let Jaw Tian smile bitterly, sob, she shook off the floating soul on her body, and her original interest immediately became the current Wangyang sigh.

She's going to have to escape.

Swinging his fist, the jaw moves with his heart, the appearance of the shadow moving in the bleak night, the bright clothes, the bleak blood, the shape of plum blossoms.

She just wanted to find a place to run quickly, only to feel that the transparent thing behind her was chasing her alone in a hurry and frantically!

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