He looked at the girl's crystal clear skin, at her young and pink two thin arms, at her soft and sweet breasts and flat and tender belly, at her little **** and two graceful and slender legs, and at her ...... Silver Dust really can't be ruthless.

He doesn't want to destroy such a body, perfect, gorgeous, immature, cute, exquisite, all the words that can be used to describe beauty can be aptly used on her, that is a body like an art treasure, compared to the sculptures of charming and elegant plump and white adult women in the museum, she has a kind of immature and lovely lustrous pearlescent, Yinchen suddenly remembered that he didn't know who said "Daughter is flesh and bone made of water", he felt that that sentence was not quite right, girl, it should be flesh and bone made of jade.

He lowered his hand, and then forced himself to raise his hand, and his fingertips gathered dark and evil mist, it was black love magic, the most evil necromantic magic in dark magic, Silver Dust's eyes were still wandering, but suddenly, his pure silver pupils were filled with an unprecedented dark blizzard.

"A thousand hands go to the sky and forbid the big seal. ”

The black stream of light suddenly lit up on the girl's body, weaving a large black net, and squeezed fiercely on the girl's smooth skin, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, her dark narrow eyes were full of panic and anger, she straightened up like lightning, like a zombie to bounce up, and even opened her small mouth to shout something, and then before she had time to do anything, just the moment she just sat up, the black light brightened, and then disappeared under her skin.

She fell down at once, her head slamming into the quilt. Her breathing became rapid, and there was no place on her body except for her eyeballs to make a sensation at will, her black eyes quickly turned in the direction of Silver Dust, and her dark eyes were full of real panic, and small teardrops leaked from the corners of her eyes, slowly sliding down her little face that was still heavily makeup.

Yinchen was also naked at this time, and he didn't have the heart to take care of his own situation, but just looked at the little beauty in front of him with a complicated expression. For the first time, Yinchen saw the dense crow's feet on the corners of the girl's eyes so clearly, and for the first time, he was so keenly aware of a girl who had crow's feet at the age of thirteen.

The thin wrinkles made his soul flutter, like some hideous grimace. It was only at this time that Yinchen carefully observed the abnormal aging features on the girl's face.

Obviously a pure and lovely little face, but deep wrinkles appeared at the corners of the eyes, making those eyes that looked narrow and delicate from a distance, and at close range, they looked like the eyes of an eighty-year-old woman, the extreme incongruity and disobedience made Yinchen feel cold on his back, and the perfect girl in front of him instantly turned into an unknown alien monster in his eyes, especially when Yinchen saw the few withered yellow teeth she hid behind her vermilion soft lips, and even saw a black-brown patch on her front teeth, he felt even more regretful and afraid, disgusted and angry。

"What the hell am I going to give the first time!" Silver Dust stood beside the bed, slowly raising his hands, his movements looking particularly like surrendering to the police.

He no longer hesitated, nor was he ashamed or frightened of his actions, and the girl in his eyes was no longer a girl, but a pink skeleton, an undead ghost, an ugly monster from the abyssal plane. A feeling of being deceived rose in his heart, and he felt a little disgusted.

He was determined to wipe that powder out of his soul.

A gray-black light came from Silver Dust's hands, it was not orthodox dark magic, not even more orthodox necromancy, but necromancy, magic that brought death and plague to the world.

The girl's body suddenly tensed, although she couldn't move a single minute at this time, but the muscles in her whole body still tightened as much as possible, every muscle fiber was struggling, but there was no way to make any movement at all, the girl's eyes welled up with a large number of mournful, frightened, poignant, pitiful tears, these tears corroded Yinchen's already not very firm mind like sulfuric acid, making his hands tremble, swaying all over, and the whole person seemed to be convulsive. Silver Dust's little face was already gray, and every muscle on his face was twisted hideously and painfully, as if an infinite number of evil spirits had suddenly poured into his small body.

"Master, forgive me! Disciple is not good!" Silver Dust roared frantically at the thin air, crystal tears rolled down his cheeks unconsciously, Master Xuanzhi's earnest teachings were still in his ears, but Silver Dust really took the initiative to do evil for the first time in his life. The object of his cruelty is a weird, numb and vicious thirteen-year-old girl, a thirteen-year-old girl who has all kinds of aging symptoms at the age of thirteen, a girl who is deeply sinful, he has no choice, he can't even run away from the grass hut directly, in the life-and-death struggle between you and me, under the treacherous and gloomy magic secret method of Yin and Yang and Hezong, and in the terrifying threat of Sanyuan Dan, the only thing he can do is to rise up and resist and bring disasters and atrocities to his enemies.

Silver Dust knew what the magic he was firing was, and it was the inhuman cruelty that was forbidden to be used in the eerie necromancy system. In good conscience, Silver Dust didn't want to use any magic, because it was a real violation of human dignity, like a contract to enslave someone else's soul forever, but the magician's reason forced him to use that magic, because it was the most appropriate action for him to take at the moment, or even the only correct action. Silver Dust had no way of imagining whether such a girl, who was skin-to-skin with him, would use this to master some curses or secret techniques specifically aimed at him, and whether she would use this to give him something that could control him like poison or head lowering. As a mage, what Yinchen is most afraid of is being controlled by others using some kind of bad means, and even controlling his mind. As a mage, the most unbearable thing is to be controlled.

He didn't want to kill, but he had to kill, leaving such a girl alive, and there would be endless troubles.

Reason and conscience clashed in Yinchen's small head, and the evil thoughts in his heart slowly and irrepressibly encroached on his mind like leaked nuclear pollutants. "No! Master Xuanzhi said no! I can't let him down!" Yinchen yelled at his subconscious in his heart, but his hands, his magic, and his nerves still raised cruelly, and a gray-black beam of light emerged as if they were controlled by some unpredictable divine will. (To be continued.) )