The woman in black was in the shadows.

Looking around, there is an inexplicable feeling in her body that devours people's hearts.

Her figure blended in completely with the night, and if it weren't for those strange eyes, she might really be indistinguishable from the night.

The gray light in her eyes just now seemed to be searching for something, and it was only after a circle of fruitless results that all the gray light in her eyes faded.

The gray light dissipated, and her pupils looked the same again.

There was no trace of whiteness in the whole eyeball, and there was no impurity in it except for the black stained with ink.

The gray glint in her eyes faded, and she seemed to be completely in the dark.

At this moment, the darkness that devoured her heart suddenly disappeared.

After the eerie darkness disappeared, her body was instantly filled with life.

I saw her put her hands on her abdomen and crossed, and then she said to herself:

"You're done?"

No one answered, and after a few breaths she said to herself:

"If you're sure he's in Blood Sun City, then I'll stay in Blood Sun City for you to find.

But don't forget to promise me when you do your own thing.

You said you'd help me capture his heart.

It's really infuriating that he actually let Purple Duck pretend to be himself.

I'm glad you saw through it, otherwise I wouldn't have known he would have such a secret.

Blood Yang City and Yuntian City are only separated by more than a hundred miles, whether it is for you or for me, I have to stay. ”

After she finished talking to herself, she fell silent for a while, and then began her monologue again:

"Is the person you are looking for your lover or enemy, and why is he so hard to find?"

There was still no one to answer her question in the dark shade of the trees, but in a space unknown to outsiders.

The sea of knowledge, the vessel of the soul, the sea of delusion.

An inky figure was quietly suspended in the sea of purple illusion.

This ink-colored figure was like a condensation of black smoke, and the concave and convex body was in a trance.

She is the same soul body as the healer, the soul body that has left the shell.

Commonly known as souls, ghosts.

The female soul seemed to float quietly in the sea of purple consciousness, but her clenched hands revealed her state of mind.

Not long ago, she vaguely sensed the breath of the person she was looking for.

It's a pity that it's just a vague perception that can't be blurred anymore.

The perception of that moment was like a dream, ethereal as if it was imagined by oneself.

Despite this, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.

tried to restrain the extra emotions in his heart, and replied to the woman who had been with him for a long time:

"I am not looking for a lover or an enemy.

He is the key that brings me back to the fairy world.

He's just a key. ”

The last sentence of the female soul faintly felt a sense of resignation.

Zixuan listened silently.

The fairy female soul had told herself something before.

But what I know is limited to some vague edges and corners of what she says.

Every time she said something like that, it was as if she was listening to astronomy.

She barely talked much about her past, and although she lived closest to her soul, her relationship was still like a stranger.

Everyone has a past, and if she only asks herself, then she has no right to ask her.

The night is quiet, everything is quiet.

The female soul has closed her eyes and recuperated her soul, and Zixuan is also going to find her beloved.

The black clothes flickered, and the purple shade disappeared without a trace in a few flashes.

She left quickly, which showed that she had entered the realm of purification.

Nakshatra Tower.

In the courtyard on the fourth floor.

The side-by-side dolomite crystal houses are still as pure as clouds.

In the room of the soul student, the soul student, who was cultivating on his knees, suddenly moved.

As he moved, a rippled silhouette suddenly appeared around his eyebrows.

The silhouette of the water pattern is fleeting, and the soul with closed eyes opens its eyes.

His eyes were open, but they weren't anxious.

His black pupils that had changed from the face-changing Gu were actually purple at this time.

The purple light lingered in his eyes for a while before gradually disappearing.

Only now did he regain the focus of his gaze.

As soon as the focus returned, he opened his lips and whispered:

"Rest assured, the soul will not disappoint the master."

As soon as he finished speaking, he got up and walked.

Walking to the balcony, a little of his body jumped up from his feet.

In the blink of an eye he disappeared into the night sky.

The speed at which it was gone was unattainable.

The boundless darkness is no longer lonely.

First came secretly in Zixuan, and then the soul was inexplicably in the night, and at this time, another figure came through the night.

Lonely Dust galloped through the night, he came to find a small splash.

Although Gu Boyuan used the desert spirit stem to repair his heart veins, the broken ribs on his chest were unable to heal.

Although the Grass Immortal Poison Doctor has the skill of bone grafting, it is still beyond the reach of the Bone Shaping Spirit Dragon Branch.

Duqiao can connect the bones, but the complete recovery of the bones depends on Gu Boyuan's own physical strength.

Although the healing prescription of the unique hand is also very unique, it is not as fast as the bone shaping spirit dragon branch after all.

Forget the dust and wear the stars and the moon all the way to the star tower.

There are few lights in the building, and these lights that are not extinguished are consumed in order to get up at night and have light at night.

Gu Wangchen didn't have the heart to knock on the door and wait, so he flew up and fell directly into the balcony of the side hall.

The balcony is actually built in a circle, and as long as you know the various mechanisms, you can smoothly lead to the bedroom where Meng Xiaopao lives.

However, there are only a few people who know about these institutions.

The inner wing room can go directly to the outside of the courtyard and the side room through the secret door of the agency, and these lonely dusts are not even revealed by the small splash.

Meng Xiaopao knows that it is just a secret way to go to the toilet.

It seems to be an ordinary balcony wall, but when Lonely Dust injects spiritual power into those hidden mechanisms, the wall activates in response to the mechanisms.

After the figure passed, it was only a few breaths on the wall that returned to its original state.

Beyond the wall, another wide corridor appears.

Lonely Dust walked all the way along the wide corridor that appeared, and after passing through the secret door no less than ten times, his eyes were completely unobstructed.

Without stopping, he made his way to the bedroom where he was splashing.

Step by step, the road was walked.

When he reached the door of the target, he stopped his pace all the way.

The door was locked, but it didn't seem difficult for him.

A spiritual power came out of his hand, and the locked door opened automatically.

Lonely Forgetful Dust pushed the door in his hand, and passed through the layers of beaded curtains and gauze tents, and at this moment what appeared in front of him was Meng Xiaopao's sleeping face.

Although the gauze covers the bed, you can still see the sleeping people on the bed through the gauze tent.

She slept peacefully and peacefully.

Such a peaceful sleep may be a casual thing for others, but for Gu Wangchen, it is a bit like a fantasy.

Gu Wangchen looked at Meng Xiaopao's sleeping face, and was a little unintentional to disturb for a while.

Standing quietly by the bed, it was as if he had entered a no-man's land.

His eyes just looked at Meng Xiaopao's sleeping face without blinking.

At this time, the room did not change its silence by the presence of an extra figure.

In addition to time, I don't know what else is faintly flowing.

They are silent and intangible.