That formation is bright red, although she has never seen it, she also knows that it is not a good formation, and it is probably very related to the magic formation that Wang Shuyu said.

Her heart was heavy, her skills were sealed, and her physical strength was also reduced to the lowest point, and she was somewhat panicked about this unknown formation.

As she expected, her body slowly descended and was placed on the rectangular square platform, which was of unknown material, but the color of the altar was the same.

Shi Yu Kaoru lay on it, only to feel the whole body through the bones cold, straight to the bottom of the heart.

Until this moment, she had never seen the wind arrow, and everything seemed to be commanded by Wang Shuyu.

Recalling Wang Shuyu's words at that time, was it related to that demon container?

Is the Wind Arrow really going to demonize her?

No, if she becomes a container of demons, it must not be as simple as demonization, she will become a puppet of the demons, and she will be taken and asked for?!

Even...... Used by Wang Shuyu.

Wang Shuyu hates her to the bone, how could she let her go so easily? At that time, the revenge she spoke of would surely come true.

Thinking of Yin Mu and his wife, who regarded her as their own daughter, and thinking of Yin Feng and Yuwen Xiaoxiao, they were not from the four pavilions of Qingchen Palace, and they must be the best targets for Wang Shuyu's revenge.

They were all people she cared about in this world, and she didn't want them to be in danger because of her!

The family affection that she didn't have in the previous life, now that she got it in this life, she naturally doesn't want to lose it easily.

She didn't like the feeling of being controlled, and she was definitely unwilling to give herself up like this, and now that there is Wang Shuyu, she will naturally not give up at this time.

swept around the surrounding women, their faces were awe-inspiring.

If she can't catch up, she won't allow herself to be sacrificed as a puppet-like magic weapon, and she doesn't want her soul to be controlled by demons.

Today, if you survive it, you will be born, and if you can't survive, you may be dissipated.

For the first time, Kaoru felt that he was so close to death, and when he thought of that face that was enough to make people angry, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

It's amazement, but there is also reluctance.

Then I thought of the white-bearded old man, a hundred years later, it's only been less than a year now, stinky old man! It's really a pit?! It's just that he didn't take responsibility for filling this hole, which made her inexplicably worried, and she didn't know if there was anything after falling into it.

Probably yes, that man, with an indifference that seems to be encompassed in the palm of his hand.

Although he is a little stingy, itchy, and angry, he is trustworthy, even if the person who promised is not in this world, he has always protected her.

At this time, she can still trust him and rely on him!

Twelve women around the altar rose one after another, hanging in twelve directions, and Wang Shuyu was on the main seat directly above.

She looked at Kaoru Shi Yu with hatred in her eyes, and a sneer tugged at her lips:

"Kaoru Shiha, enjoy it!"

Kaoru Shi also glanced at her coldly and closed his eyes.

Wang Shuyu thought that she had finally given up resistance, sneered, raised her hands, and shouted angrily: "Qi! ”

Suddenly, the twelve hands changed hands at the same time, and the formation patterns on the altar flashed with red streamers.

The ink-colored air flow rose up, gathering above the altar, and the array of light on the altar overlapped from the outside to the inside.

The rectangular square platform seems to be dissolved by brilliance, gradually melting from the bottom, melting into the inky air current.

In just a moment, the entire square platform was lost, but the girl on the stage was still floating above the altar, the same height as the square platform, and did not move a bit.

The twelve girls changed their hands again, and their bodies all moved, changing in an instant.

The ink-colored air currents on the altar gradually gathered, the wind and clouds surged, and the red candles were extinguished, leaving only the red array on the altar to shine.