In the 993rd year of Tianyuan, over the Canglan Sea, the clouds rolled up, and occasionally the golden light flashed, and the thick clouds blocked all the light, and the sea below was like a ghost.

On the sea, the waves are cascading, and the deep blue waves stir up a hundred feet high, and they are shot down heavily, but there is no sound.

At the bottom of the sea, a crystal palace of jasper stands quietly on the cliff, and many figures in the hall walk one after another, panicked, as if something terrible has happened.

In the depths of the Dragon Palace, there is a completely closed secret room.

Sitting in the room sat a woman with spiral horns, sitting quietly on a crimson boulder, her eyes closed and her face full of pain.

It is worth mentioning that there are only three scales on the woman's body that wrap the vital parts of the body, and the delicate figure is fully exposed.

On the red stone she was sitting on, red lines of blood spread out, wrapped around her legs, and penetrated, and only at this moment, the painful color on the woman's face would be soothed.

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"Damn, what the hell is this place!" A heart-rending scream suddenly swirled inside the red stone, and as soon as the sound touched the stone wall, it bounced back, causing the woman sitting on the red stone to not notice it in the slightest.

A cloud of light gray gas swirled slowly inside the redstone, and a terrible cry came from the gray gas.

"What the hell, I walked well, what is the operation of falling to death on the flat road?" Bai Qianfan wanted to cry without tears, in his previous life, he just wanted to go to the commissary to buy a box of cigarettes, and as he walked, he suddenly felt that there was something under his feet, and he slipped and fell directly.

The moment the skull touched the ground, his soul was directly thrown out under the action of the rebound. It was also this fall, in the blink of an eye, his soul passed through thousands of chaos and rushed into the endless void.

Until a suction swept over him and brought him here.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he found that he seemed to be locked up in a very small space.

"Is it dead? The master is unwilling!" Thinking that he still had a twenty-year-old girlfriend who didn't go to bed, Bai Qianfan felt aggrieved in his heart. "I heard that the unjust ghost has a chance to be reincarnated, and I don't know if it will be my turn. ”

If you come here, you will be safe, Bai Qianfan thought very openly, when his soul flew out of his body, he knew that he was dead. If a person can't be resurrected after death, it's better to beg for a good birth in the next life.

"Ai, what's that?" After complaining to no avail, he simply calmed down and looked around.

It was a chaotic area, surrounded by a red mist, almost substantial. Red silk threads shuttle up and down in the blood-colored chaos, like wisdom.

"Shura Hell. A terrifying scene appeared in Bai Qianfan's mind, wasn't this scene in front of him the legendary Shura Hell where corpses were all over the field and blood was full of blood?

"I, Bai Qianfan, admit that I haven't done anything bad, God, you treat me like this, it's too inhumane, right?" An unwilling resentment rose from the bottom of Bai Qianfan's heart, and it actually refined the mist that wrapped his soul a little.

"Run!" It was not his character to sit still and wait to die, in just a moment, he only felt that there seemed to be an invisible force in his body, and with this power, Bai Qianfan was wrapped in the mist and raised his body two inches from the center of the blood-colored chaos.

A blood-colored silk thread suddenly appeared above his head, and before Bai Qianfan could react, the blood-colored silk thread directly drilled into the mist and blended with his soul.

"It's over!" From the very beginning, Bai Qianfan knew that these blood-colored silk threads were definitely not good stubble, and he wanted to avoid these things, but he didn't expect to catch the way. "My lord's life is hard!"

Bai Qianfan wailed helplessly.

After the blood-colored silk threads penetrated into the mist, they began to slowly melt, converging towards Bai Qianfan's soul. Then he was wrapped up and condensed into a large cocoon.

Originally thought that it would be very painful, Bai Qianfan was even ready to die generously, who knew that this blood qi still had a trace of warmth, so that his dry soul was like a watered dry field, moistened.

The refreshing feeling spread all over the body, and Bai Qianfan even felt his soul tremble, which was a manifestation of comfort to the extreme.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, and the color of blood flashed, but it made him even more different.

"Good thing!" a greedy gaze scured back and forth. Just now, that bloodshot directly made Bai Qianfan feel like he was stuck in the clouds. Later, after digesting the blood line, the feeling of being full of strength made him even more intoxicated.

When the crisis is lifted, the benefits will naturally not be let go, this is not his character. puffed up, and the mist that wrapped Bai Qianfan's soul rushed out towards another blood line not far away, and without the slightest accident, the blood line was swallowed by the mist.

"Wow, cool. The digestion of the second blood line directly condensed Bai Qianfan's soul, and he could feel it himself. As soon as he finished digesting, Bai Qianfan immediately rushed towards the third blood line.

"Oh, perfect..."

"Oh, roar, roar, comfortable..."

Within an hour, a series of obscene cries began to spread through the redstone.

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"What's going on?" The dragon girl sitting on the redstone suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the redstone beneath her long moist legs, with a puzzled look in her eyes.

Just now, she felt that the blood line provided by the redstone under her seat seemed to have been reduced by one percent, and it was precisely because of this lack that she needed to use her spiritual power to replenish it, so that she could just level her suppression of the meridian tide.

A drop of sweat slid down the corner of her eyebrows, and after just being distracted for a moment, she felt even more pain in her waist and abdomen, and quickly closed her eyes and entered a sitting state.

After absorbing more than a hundred or so blood-colored silk threads, Bai Qianfan stopped. At this moment, the mist that originally wrapped his soul had completely turned blood-colored, and the blood light on it was extremely dazzling.

"That's what I want. Bai Qianfan felt that he had been wrapped in a huge amount of energy, and those blood lights were constantly pouring into his soul, transforming the essence of his soul, giving him an illusion, as if he was a giant between heaven and earth.

Before he could enjoy this feeling, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared above, and countless blood-colored silk threads frantically surged towards the mouth of the whirlpool, and even Bai Qianfan's soul could not resist this suction.

"Isn't it?I haven't sucked enough!" Bai Qianfan could only watch as his soul was squeezed into a flat cocoon by the whirlpool, flying upward.

"Poof. "It's so dead, the small hole that originally penetrated the bloodshot outward was directly stuck in it by Bai Qianfan's big cocoon, and countless silk threads gathered around Bai Qianfan, wanting to go out along the small hole, but it was blocked by Bai Qianfan's big cocoon without the slightest gap.

"What is that!man?" The red stone wall was a little transparent, and Bai Qianfan, who was close to the top, looked through the stone wall and looked outside. Passing through a small triangular area, a delicate little face can be seen. However, this face is too huge for Bai Qianfan, who is still in the soul state.

Soon, he understood the environment he was in.

"Damn! Master was sat under his ass!"