The city was desolate.

There are also stalls that have not been harvested in time, and they are piled with snow.

All the gates were closed, and the city was like a dead city.

Yuezichen smacked his lips, "Liufengxun's subordinates are ruthless enough, and they are actually like this." ”

Ye Qinglan frowned, and did not answer Yuezichen's words.

Her gaze looked into the distance, "All the people are concentrated in one place!" ”

Di Tianli let out a soft "um", he raised his eyes, and waved his sleeves towards the sky above the city, and an invisible barrier covered the city tightly.

Yuezichen didn't understand Emperor Tianli, he asked, "Tianli, what are you doing?" ”

Di Tianli hooked his lips and smiled: "Close the door and beat the dog!" ”

Ye Qinglan felt that the feeling brought to her by that demonic aura was becoming more and more familiar.

She walked towards the center of the city.

A group of five people, walking down that empty street.

But after a cup of tea, the five of them stopped in front of a compound.

Yuezichen couldn't help frowning: "What a strong smell of blood!" ”

Di Tianli lowered her eyes and looked at Ye Qinglan, her face was already gloomy.

Ye Qinglan pursed the corners of his lips, stepped forward, and pushed the door open.

Di Tianli and Yuezichen hurriedly chased in.

What everyone didn't notice was that the body of the comfrey trembled slightly, and the strange scarlet under the eyes crossed again.

Baizhu took two steps and found that the comfrey hadn't followed, so he turned around and said, "Let's go!" ”

At this time, the comfrey is no different from usual.

She was stunned for a moment, didn't speak, just nodded, and followed.

In this compound, the smell of blood is strong, and almost all the grievances are emanating from here.

Ye Qinglan had just walked into the backyard when a sudden wind surged around, blowing her cloak flying.

She stood in the snow dressed in white, almost blending in with the snow.

Although the smell of blood here is heavy, the snow-covered ground is still white without any stains.

Ye Qinglan did not have any vigilance against the surging wind around him, but his heart sank.

Red shadows flashed around her, and a figure fell from the sky.

The man was dressed in a blood-red dress, thin and charming. Her eyebrows are hooked up, and even the corners of her eyes are pulled up, giving people a feeling of charm and evil.

The man's black hair was mixed with a few strands of red hair like flames, and he simply combed it into a bun, and a blood-red meniscus hairpin was inserted in the bun.

Ye Qinglan is no stranger to this person.

She looked at the man, stunned, and her eyes were sad.

Di Tianli and Yuezichen behind him arrived, and Di Tianli didn't have any expression for the girl in the red dress, as if he had known that she would be here.

Yuezichen was stunned for a moment, looked at it several times, and exclaimed, "Isn't this Mo Wuxi's big apprentice, how did he fall into the devil!" ”

The girl in the red dress is exactly the ink is picturesque!

Ye Qinglan looked at her in a daze, and her thin lips opened lightly, "Picturesque, how did you become like this?" ”

On that day, she was controlled by Yuanming to go to the top of the mountain, and she vaguely heard that Ruhua and Master had grievances and entanglements in their previous lives.

But later, after Di Tianli arrived, she didn't pay much attention.

Unexpectedly, she actually ...... Enchanted.

No wonder it felt familiar to her just now.

Mo Ruhua's red lips were like fire, hooked up, and looked at Ye Qinglan contemptuously, "Ye Qinglan, you still look like a coy." Mo Wuxi has already fallen in love with you as you wish, who will you show you like this! ”

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