1660 The Past and Present of the Hellbringer (31)

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Even so, Ruan Siling was still curious, what was in the ice cave?

She had wondered if some monster would rush out and swallow her, or that she would be caught by the Stygian before she could get inside.

But when she actually stood in front of the lying woman, her head twitched, and all worries disappeared.

That's Lin Qianyi, and it doesn't seem to be.

She and Lin Qi had exactly the same face, but her hair, very long, like seaweed, hung down from the ice bed.

"Oh my Godโ€”"

Ruan Siling covered her mouth and exclaimed uncontrollably. Forget about two men who look exactly the same, she can comfort herself that she is a twin. However, now there are two identical women, which is a bit beyond Ruan Siling's cognition.

"One, one and one sister?"

Ruan Siling called out tentatively, and the woman closed her eyes tightly, and there was no reaction at all. However, judging from her fair skin and lifelike facial lines, it seems as if the woman has just slept and will wake up at any time.

She screamed several times, and when she really couldn't hear an answer, she was bold enough to touch the woman.

When her fingertips were still half a centimeter away from the woman's cheek, she immediately retracted her hand with a loud shout.

"Stop!"

The flames swept in like a gust of wind, and he glanced at Ruan Siling with a gloomy face, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the woman on the ice bed was intact.

Then, turning sharply, a gloomy anger came like a storm.

"Who allowed you to touch her, huh?!" He hated her so much that he even wanted to raise his hand and strangle her, almost, just a little-

He couldn't imagine that if a woman who had been frozen for hundreds of years suddenly became tainted with mortal energy, then his wish to steal the corpse and even try countless methods to bring her back to life would be ruined.

"I, I ......"

Ruan Siling was frightened by his terrifying aura and retreated, "I didn't mean to, I, I just saw that she looked exactly the same as Sister Yiyi, so I ......"

"Hmm-"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person was grabbed by the neck and lifted.

Shen Yan's delicate facial features became gloomy because of his expression, and his big palm tightly clamped Ruan Siling's fragile neck, and he said word by word: "Since you are disobedient, then, what I said before doesn't count!" โ€

"Be my container, huh?" As long as she is saved, then, his her, will also come back, right?

In the final analysis, he owes too many people.

Containers โ€“

Ruan Siling's face turned purple, and this sentence is again, what does the container mean?

She trembled her lips, and her hands tried hard to pull the palm of the Stygian Yan, but it was all in vain, she was an ordinary person and a woman, how could she shake a man who didn't know whether he was a demon or a god?

Just as she was about to lose consciousness and her hands hung limply.

With a sneer, the palm that clamped her suddenly loosened.

"Tsk, it's really ruthless, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, Shenyan."

Donghuang sat on the ice bed with a smile, and the two of them didn't even know when he came. Today's Shenyan is very different, he wears a very complicated wide-sleeved dress, the pattern embroidered with gold and silver thread is mysterious and elegant, and his long hair hangs down on his shoulders, which is peerless, which is not enough to describe his current appearance.

Shen Yan dropped Ruan Siling and turned his head lightly, "Donghuang, don't play this game every time, it's boring." โ€

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