Chapter 421: So Many Years
"I'm not going to let you out, just stay here for the time being, until you die." Sun Lige said softly.
Ah Tao's eyes narrowed, her five fingers clenched, and she pinched Sun Lige's neck violently, but she pinched Sun Lige's neck one second, and the next second Sun Lige turned into a black mist and disappeared.
"I won't hurt you, and I won't let you out, you just stay here obediently, and when you die, I will naturally let you out." With that, the black mist disappeared with a thud.
Ah Tao shook his hand fiercely, this damn Sun Lige!
The peach blossoms are flying, the spring is shining, and the surroundings are full of detached divine consciousness. But she couldn't connect with Cangli's divine consciousness at all, and Cangli didn't notice that she was here.
There must be a layer of enchantment here to protect it, and the power of this enchantment is far greater than the power of Cangli, otherwise he would not have been able to find her.
Who is this Sun Lige? How can there be such a powerful force?
And where the hell is this?
Why does it look so familiar?
Idle and idle, Ah Tao began to wander around, this place is very large, the house is very exquisite, but the shape of the house is a style that she rarely sees, it seems that there is no such style of house on the continent at present.
The house is an all-wood structure, the beams are pointed and warped, and each of the warped horns is engraved with the shape of a delicate dragon, it is hard to imagine that this wooden house actually has nine horns, one horn corresponds to a dragon, and the top is a pointed milky white ball, a bit like a night pearl magnified countless times.
Although there are nine dragons hovering on the roof of the wooden house, they don't look majestic and terrifying, but each dragon is gentle and funny, very ridiculous~
Tao grinned at each dragon and was critical, and finally came to a conclusion.
Ancient Dragons...... It's so ugly.
After admiring the dragon, Tao pushed open the door of the wooden house.
The furnishings in the chalet are simple and clean, a bed, a table. There is also a vanity.
Ah Tao stood in front of the dresser for a while, and suddenly found a particularly terrifying thing.
She actually saw her soul directly through this mirror.
And why is her soul dark...... There was a particularly serious dead air in the air.
The soul curled up in the body was still asleep, emitting a pale golden light, full of life.
Smash the mirror in anger!
Tao stepped forward and picked up the mirror and threw it to the ground.
She fell very hard, but the mirror was fine.
If you can't break it, she will step on it!
Broken Mirror, Broken Mirror!!
Guan Laozi's grandson leaves the song!
Let Lao Tzu out!!
Suddenly, a faint voice came out of the mirror: "Don't, sir! ”
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The night was thick, the stars were silent, and the deep dark clouds swallowed up the moon and the stars, swallowing up all light.
"Poof—" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Cangli's mouth, and he withdrew his consciousness and looked out the door.
Outside the door that opened silently stood two people, one high and one low, a man and a woman.
One of the men took two steps forward, the candlelight in the room illuminating his amber eyes.
"Sun Lige." Cangli looked at him coldly, and said sharply: "Where did you take Ah Tao?" ”
"You mean the little zombie?" Sun Lige said with a smile: "Cangli ** Master, I haven't seen you for so many years, the first sentence is to ask a little zombie, it really makes me so sad~"
"Where's Tao?" Cangli asked persistently.
"Killed."