Chapter 963: Path

"Do you know the name of the water you drink? Drunken dreams, drunken dreams and death, the more I love you deeply, the easier it is to get started. Liang Luoshi walked in from outside the house with a shallow smile on his face.

Chu Xiangjun dressed in an orderly manner, tied the last belt, raised his eyes coldly, and looked at Liang Luoshi with a condensed gaze.

"Where's my mom?"

Liang Luoshi glanced at Long Yao on the bed, raised his eyebrows, and covered his mouth and chuckled.

"People have always been in love with you, are you so ruthless, and you don't care about his life or death?"

Chu Xiangjun glanced at Long Yao with a gloomy face and did not speak.

Liang Luoshi's eyes were full of hatred, but there was a seductive smile on the corner of her mouth.

"If you want to know your mother's whereabouts, just follow me. ”

Liang Luoshi shook his wide sleeves, and his movements were graceful.

Gently raising his eyes and glancing at Chu Xiangjun, a cold light flashed in Liang Luoshi's eyes.

"If you can keep up with my speed. With that, her body disappeared from the spot like a speed of light.

Chu Xiangjun used his spiritual power and quickly chased after him.

Outside, the night is as cool as water.

Inside the room, only the sound of Long Yao's shallow breathing on the bed was silent.

Long......

Long Yao's eyelids trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes, a pair of black eyes were as sharp as an eagle, without the slightest mist.

He sat up from the bed, his slender and thin fingers gently caressing the red silk sheets, smooth and delicate touch, as if there was still the residual warmth and fragrance of Chu Xiangjun's body.

Long Yao's eyes were misty, and his eyes were confused and sad.

In the end, all the love and attachment turned into a shallow sigh.

"It would be nice if you chose me. Long Yao muttered, as if talking to himself, and as if sighing in a low voice, Long Yao coughed.

The hand covering his mouth was taken away, and in the palm of his hand, the red blood was particularly eye-catching.

The corners of Long Yao's mouth rose slightly, and the ghostly light in his eyes flashed.

Looking through the open door and looking out into the dark night, Long Yao shouted, "Come in." ”

Liang Xiaodao's figure, like a ghost, turned into a black shadow and instantly appeared in front of Long Yao from the outside.

"Your Highness......" Liang Xiaodao's tone was concerned.

Long Yao stretched out a hand: "Help me to the cultivation room." ”

Liang Xiaodao then helped Long Yao up, Long Yao turned his eyes back, reluctantly, and ordered: "Seal this place, you don't have to clean it." ”

"Yes!"

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Chu Xiangjun chased Liang Luoshi all the way to the dense forest.

The moonlit forest is eeriely silent.

Liang Luoshi and Chu Xiangjun, one white and one red, quickly shuttled through the forest, moving all the way from the edge to the depths of the forest.

Feeling the familiar aura around him, Chu Xiangjun couldn't help but think of the last time he fell into the enchantment when he fell into the forest.

This forest, is it the one last time?

Chu Xiangjun's gaze overlapped through the trees and landed on the stone platform not far away.

That is, the altar?

In the center of the altar, a kneeling person is tied to his knees, dressed in a modern costume, which is very familiar.

Chu Xiangjun jumped on the altar, rushed to Lin Fengjiao and shouted, "Mom." ”

Lin Fengjiao was kneeling on the altar, the person had been tortured and dying, hearing Chu Xiangjun calling, Lin Fengjiao raised her head, her eyes were frightened, and she said anxiously: "Xiangjun, why are you here, this is a trap, you go quickly." ”