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Luo Xin'er was slightly stunned, a little flustered, and her immature voice was anxious: "Don't you go over...... Don't ......"

An ominous premonition shrouded her heart, and she tugged on the sleeve of the fifth han beside her, tightly.

Mu Huachen frowned, looked at the group of people in the tribe who were enjoying the sun, and saw that something seemed to have changed in their bodies.

The exterior began to crack, peeling off layer by layer like the bark of a tree, leaving only a transparent shell.

But they still don't know how to be afraid, and enjoy the sunshine they haven't seen for a long time.

Half of the old man's face had become transparent, and with relief in his eyes, he withdrew his hand that was pious and yearning for the sky, looked at Luo Xin'er, and said, "It seems that we can't go out of here normally to enjoy freedom and sunshine......

They're going to be gone, they're dying.

But Luo Xin'er can.

The old man looked at Luo Xin'er's expression was a little complicated, guilty and entangled, and finally took two steps in Luo Xin'er's direction and said, "You can still ...... The curse is gone, everyone in this tribe is gone, but you can be free. ”

Luo Xin'er is special.

Her blood, her body are all free, unlike them, who have been trapped here for a long time, have been assimilated by such an environment, they have no way out, and they set a trap to want Luo Xin'er to return, just for her heart's blood, that half poison and half a drop of saint, can let them get out of here freely.

However...... That drop of blood can only make a person free.

The old man greedily wanted to have it for himself, but now ...... Perhaps disappearing is the best option.

The old man turned his last remaining strength into a seal and shot it at Luo Xin'er's eyebrows.

The red dot flashed and vanished.

Luo Xin'er was stunned and took a few steps forward, but was stopped by the old man: "What you don't owe us, we owe you." ”

After the old man finished his last sentence, he turned into a little light in the sun and disappeared without a trace.

The whole tribe disappeared as if it had never existed.

Luo Xin'er's tears flowed down like droplets of water, and the red dots left at the center of her eyebrows seemed to carry the prayers of the entire tribe, telling her about the pain of these years and the yearning for the future.

Mu Huachen sighed, the old man's action was both a relief, but it was also a curse, how would such a heavy mood make Luo Xin'er bear?

She glanced at the gap at the barrier, stared directly at the sunlight projected, and paused slightly between her eyebrows for a moment, the weaving and dyeing had been robbed.

By whom?

People from the Demon Realm?

There was an unwilling sneer from behind him: "Mu Huachen, you won't be happy, one day I will let you taste what it is like to lose your loved ones, and avenge Xuanwu and Qinglong!" ”

Suzaku's voice stopped abruptly, and he turned into a huge phoenix and flew out towards the gap.

The feathers that were supposed to be red have turned black and purple, and the Vermilion Bird is no longer qualified to be one of the divine beasts.

Mu Huachen squinted his eyebrows and didn't chase after her, of course, with the current situation, she couldn't catch up, glanced at Feng Wushuang and Su Ziche, turned around, and ordered towards the cold silence and coldness who had just rushed over: "Everyone bring back to the demon realm." ”

The cold silence and coldness paused slightly, and when they saw the emperor nodding, they immediately responded.

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