She didn't give up, she simply leaned over, stood in front of him, and shook her fingers in front of him: "Liuyu, can't you see me?" Hey, Liuzhen—"

Feng Huiliu looked at her at eye level, as if she was looking at her, but she clearly saw in his eyes that there was no her in his eyes. Or maybe there was no one in his eyes. What Xiao Qingti saw in his slightly shining pupils was a burning crystal wall—

Strange, she obviously blocked his vision, why didn't there be her reflection in his pupils?

Xiao Qingti circled around the wind for a while, and all kinds of methods were exhausted, but he couldn't let him look at her.

Is he just a shadow? Or is this a reenactment of a scene from the past?

Xiao Qingti was stunned, and looked at him for a moment, wanting to see what he was going to do.

After Feng Huiliu sat down, his hands began to seal, which seemed to be the starting style of some kind of spell. Immediately, a faint colored light came out of his body, and the air around him became even hotter, so hot that it was almost breathless.

As the colored light on his body came out, there was a fiery red crystal lotus platform in front of him.

Xiao Qingti's heart jumped, the appearance of this lotus platform was like the Guanyin lotus platform painted on the painting, but those lotus petals were extremely sharp and curved, shining slightly.

After the lotus platform was formed, the wind returned to get up, walked to the lotus platform, lowered his eyes for a moment, and then flew up and sat on the lotus platform.

The lotus petals seemed to be alive, and one by one they pierced into the body of the wind reflux......

A mist of blood came out and enveloped him. This lotus platform was simply torture, and layers of fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and his expression was a little painful. But the movements of his subordinates were not slow at all, and after countless complicated gestures, flames began to gradually rise around his body, and the flames became more and more vigorous, and gradually turned into the shape of a phoenix, gradually engulfing his whole person.

Xiao Qingti's heart trembled as she watched from the side, she rushed out several times to tear him off the lotus platform and save him from the flames, but every time it was in vain, she could only watch him disappear in the pouring flames-

The flames were extinguished, the wind returned, and the lotus platform was gone. In the same place lay a bloody little doll.

The little doll lay there, her eyes slightly closed, her body shaking.

Xiao Qingti stood here, her eyes wide open, her face dumbfounded.

The little doll looks like it is more than a year old, and its eyebrows are extremely delicate, if it is not covered in blood, it is simply a super beautiful baby.

The little doll trembled for a while, and seemed to have finally woken up from her coma.

He opened his eyes and slowly got up, slowly walked to the side of the crystal bed, climbed up with great difficulty, and then sat there and began to meditate.

His movements have been slow, and he walks like a child in the world has learned to walk, step by step carefully, leaving blood-red footprints everywhere he walks.

From time to time, blood gushed out of the child's body, slowly dripping down his jade-like skin, dripping on the crystal bed beneath him.

This crystal bed is also strange, the blood droplets on it will disappear in an instant, and then you can't see it, the life seems to have been absorbed by this crystal bed, and you can't see the slightest clue.

The kid had been meditating.

Xiao Qingti also stood there and watched him all the time.