Eleven walked down the street, surrounded by pedestrians running to escape the storm.

Her face was as gloomy as the sky was at this time.

The eyes that were as clear as a spring gradually became deep, so black that there was no trace of light, like an abyss that devoured the soul, bottomless, and the beautiful cherry lips were slightly pursed into a straight line.

As she walked, the sky grew darker and darker, like night.

Only the purple dragon in the clouds scurried restlessly around.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians around, and no one saw that the light purple dress on Eleven's body was gradually dyed black, and finally turned black, and the neckline and waist were embroidered with gold and red threads.

Gorgeous, eerie, dangerous, yet full of deadly temptation.

The palm of his hand gradually emitted a faint golden light, and something like a golden thread flew out of the golden light, quickly intertwining in the air, forming a golden ghost mask little by little.

Eleven put the mask on his face, tiptoed to the ground, and flew up.

The black dress was fluttering in the wind, like a fairy at night, fluttering.

Because of his anger, Eleven untied the poison of the black dragon's heart for Jiang Xiaotian, and used powerful spiritual power, and each punch would emit a huge amount of energy, spreading along the ground and in all directions.

This power is not felt by mortals.

However, all the evil spirits in the Imperial City felt a powerful spiritual power, a powerful and dangerous force that they could not resist.

Naturally, it includes the white moon time and the black word wind when resting in the old house in the western suburbs.

Bai Yueshi suddenly opened his tired eyes and sat up quickly, because the movement was too big and involved the injury, he couldn't help coughing twice.

"Your injuries are not healed, and it is a burden to go, stay here to recuperate." Hei Yanfeng looked at Bai Yueshi's translucent body, frowned and said, "I'll take a look." ”

Bai Yueshi lowered her head, pursed the corners of her mouth, and smiled bitterly.

"Am I useless?"

"I still remember swearing in front of you that I would protect her, I really don't know why I had such confidence at that time, heh."

When Hei Yanfeng heard this, his good-looking brows tightened more and more.

"I didn't agree at the beginning, I was worried that Eleven would be true, and I was even more worried about your half-bucket of water." The stunned look in Bai Yue's eyes when Hei Yanfeng looked at him, and subconsciously looked away and said, "You can rest." ”

Out of the room, seeing the strange sky at a glance, Hei Yanfeng's face suddenly changed greatly, and he flew out of the old house in the western suburbs, got into the body of the black cat on the corner of the street, and ran wildly towards the direction of Eleven.

When the dark blue found Eleven, it was in the inner courtyard of the palace, the Xingle Palace of the concubine Niangniang.

She stood on the wall of Xingle Palace, looking at the situation in the palace like a ghost.

Obviously, Han Zhen'er was not in the dormitory, and the palace people had nothing to do, two or three gathered together, chattering, and talking with their eyebrows, and they didn't notice that anyone was really staring at them.

"What is Madame doing alone in Xingle Palace?" Stygian Qing couldn't help but whisper.

The blue who was standing beside her didn't make a sound, and her eyes kept falling on Eleven.

He had lived for so many years and had never seen a woman like Madame.

It seems that everything is clear to him, and even if he does such an impulsive thing, he doesn't feel that he will be left behind, and his heart seems to be expecting something.

At this time, a palace maid came back from the outside and ordered several eunuchs to carry a large delicate wooden box into the inner hall, and after a while, several eunuchs came out one after another, with a look of joy on their faces, obviously taking the reward.