The spirit bead in Zuo Qingkong's hand collided with the white aura, making a deafening sound, originally thought that it must have been shattered, but when he looked at it, he was intact, thinking to himself, he finally found the opponent, took the bead back, and flew towards the aura like crazy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the space of the sea of love, there are tens of thousands of years, heaven and earth, countless love threads trapped by love, those that are easy to break, either the body of love silk, has disappeared between heaven and earth, or the affection has been changed by time, and only a shell is left, so when the beads in Zuo Qingkong's hand hit the moment, they will also be shattered, but there is an idiom called, love is stronger than gold, but it is not false at all, real feelings, whatever way you use to destroy him, to hit him, He will not be destroyed.

That white halo is Zuo Qingtian's love silk, but he doesn't know it, originally he thought that the white, good-looking aura would avoid him and not let him catch it, but he was wrong, that halo, when he flew over, he didn't fly or run, and he grabbed it.

A little shocked that I actually caught one? After being excited, he slowly returned to the ground.

The halo flickered with white light, making this darkness and light a lot brighter, he was so tired, tossing until now, he could finally rest for a while, holding the white halo in his hand, sitting on the ground, his eyes looked at it without blinking, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't see what it was?

I really didn't have the patience to look at it, and I was tired and lying on the ground, so I put the halo on my chest, looked at it without blinking, and quieted down, only to feel that this place was a little familiar, as if I had been here before?

The brain is chaotic, and I close my eyes irritably, and I really want to sleep like this, never to wake up again.

After a while, he really fell asleep like this.

The white aura on his body made a big change, slowly, little by little, melting into liquid, gradually penetrating into his body.

Even in the end, there was not a trace left.

Zuo Qingkong slept very deeply, it was really like he was dead, he walked into a dream, that dream was not in hell, it was in a beautiful world, in the vast sea of people, a beautiful girl, looking at him from afar, but they were far away, the girl called him, he could only see her hands in the shape of a trumpet, and she tried hard to call him, although he couldn't hear what she shouted? But he knew that she was just shouting at him, and then, he also followed her example, shouting desperately, shouting desperately, but the distance between them was too far, although he shouted so loudly, she couldn't hear his shouting, he was very disappointed, she could only watch her shout from afar, and then saw her crying, crying so heartbroken, but he couldn't do anything.

In his sleep, a tear rolled from the corner of his eye.

He dreamed again that the blood moon appeared, he was very uncomfortable, the girl cried, hugged him, gave him warmth, and later, the girl was at the entrance of the lonely hell, desperate eyes, heart-rending crying, but he walked past her coldly, without even looking at her more.

"Sisi, Sisi?"

Zuo Qingkong shouted Sisi's name in his dream, crying and struggling, but he could only be in a dream, he couldn't open his eyes, held his head in his hands, cried bitterly, and was still reading in his mouth, "Sisi, Sisi?" ”

"Sisi, don't you go, Sisi, you'll come back?"

Sisi in the dream, in the endless darkness, wearing red clothes, looked at him with tears in her eyes, but her figure was regressing little by little, he chased desperately, wanted to grab her hand, wanted to keep her, her fingers, gently swiped his fingertips, but he failed to catch her hand, and then she really floated away from his sight.

"Lonely hell, Sisi, don't you go down, Sisi, you wait for me? Sisi, you wait for me? ”

Zuo Qingkong shouted in his mouth, his body lying flat in the dark space, but his hand was stretched out and scratching wildly.

He looked very bitterly crying, he just wanted to grab his lover, but it was easier said than done, his brows were tightly locked, and hot tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

He really didn't want to hurt her, but he personally sent her down, a lonely hell, where there was boundless pain, how could he be so ruthless and push the girl he had loved for so many years down?

Although he was crying bitterly and was about to die, he couldn't get out of that dream, he struggled desperately, desperately screamed, as if he was bound by something, he used all his strength, he couldn't break free, the shackles in that dream, and then, he could only wait for death motionless.

In the darkness, the figure of the Hades King stood not far away, looking at the struggling Zuo Qingtian on the ground.

Seeing that Zuo Qingtian was quiet, there was a trace of ruthlessness at the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself, "Ling Yi, don't blame Uncle Shen for being ruthless, since your blood charm has been broken, it is destined to be a stinger in my heart, and the love silk will return to your body again, and you are destined to be even more painful." ”

"That woman, you personally sent it in, she will never come out again, if you want to go down to find her, just go?"

"However, you also know that even if you go down, you will never have a chance to meet her? Then, you will also be sealed below forever, and from then on, there will be no more Ling Yi in the underworld? ”

In the dark, the Hades King walked to Zuo Qingkong's side step by step, slowly squatted down, stretched out his left hand, pressed on Zuo Qingkong's chest, and slightly exerted his true qi, just trying to force out the spirit beads in Zuo Qingkong's body.

It took a lot of effort, but nothing was found, and while he was puzzled, he muttered in his mouth, "Where is the spirit bead?" Where did the spirit beads go? How could there not be? ”

I tried to exercise mana again, but I still didn't have it, angry, my hands were groping on him for a while, or didn't I have it?

"What's going on? Did you miscalculate again? ”

lowered his head, looked at Zuo Qingkong's hand on the ground, picked up his right hand, slowly stretched it out, with his soul whip in the palm of his hand, and muttered in his mouth, "Originally, I was really optimistic about you, you see, Yi'er, Uncle Ming gave you all the soul whips that he had carried with him for thousands of years, but you just don't fight, alas, ......"

"You really can't blame me, it's only your innate destiny!"

He took back the shrunken Soul Whip, picked up his left hand again, and rubbed it in the palm of his left hand, and the silver bead was rubbed out by him.

Zuo Qingtian's spirit bead is an indispensable thing for the Hades King, for so many years, if he hadn't had a spirit bead on his body that could shock all spirits, he probably wouldn't have regarded him as a treasure, right?

Standing up, he put the beads in his arms and glanced at the person lying on the ground, "Sleep?" As long as you don't go too far, Uncle Hades will never want your life? ”

After speaking, the dark and burly figure quickly and slowly disappeared at the exit. (To be continued.) )