The hanging sideburns covered his side face, and Mu Chujin could only see the straight back of the man in black, and the man's palms were slightly together, clinging to the ground, as if he was very unwilling.

"Follow me! I'll treat you well! The woman on the main seat said softly, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, but more bitterness.

The man in black lay on the ground, his body trembling slightly, and his black jade-like robe was stained with wet marks, which should have been freshly dyed bloodstains.

The hanging black hair couldn't stop shaking, like a goshawk that had been suppressed for a long time, its wings soaring in the sky were grabbed, and it struggled to itself, but it couldn't escape the clutches.

The man in black suddenly raised his head, his ink-like sideburns slid down his shoulders, Mu Chujin hurriedly raised his eyes to look, and in an instant, there was a burst of white mist in front of him.

blurred the scene in front of him.

A hurricane suddenly rose, the girl's body suddenly became very light, she floated flutteringly, like a cloud of hair dancing with the wind, the wide-sleeved skirt was like a fluttering butterfly wing, like a kite drifting towards the sky, the surrounding scenery instantly retreated, the princess's mansion became farther and farther away from Mu Chujin, and finally turned into a pile of white mist, as dense as animal fur.

How so?

The girl struggled in the black wind, but she couldn't break free, as if she was tied up, trapped firmly in the black wind.

The peonies outside the window are as white as snow, and the sky is as clear as a mirror.

A fiery figure appeared by the window, with handsome cheeks, a slender figure, and narrow phoenix eyes that were tactful and affectionate, but invisibly revealing a cold and glamorous beauty.

When the white-bearded old man saw the visitor, he was overjoyed: "Miss Yudie, you are finally here, it is really hard for me to find my old man!" With a smile in his eyes, the wrinkles on his face bloomed, and his cloudy eyes rolled and overflowed with obscenity.

Bang__

The woman in red didn't even raise her eyes, her slender fingers spread, and she slammed her sword on the vermilion table: "What do I want?" A cold voice, a cold light crossed the bottom of his eyes.

Lao Er's eyebrows were raised, the bottom of his eyes flashed, his eyebrows were proud, and his dry wood-like hands were spread out, revealing a red glass bottle, which made the girl's eyes light up.

The woman in red raised her hand to snatch it, but Lao Er took the first step to close her palm and held the glass bottle tightly in her palm. The narrow eyes darkened, and the girl's eyes gradually narrowed.

"Miss Raindie, we said that it is good, as long as you get the blood of Mu Chujin's heart, you will ......" The dirty eyes lit up, and with a golden light of excitement, she wiped her thumb and index finger, "You will give me the reward I deserve, Miss Raindie, have you forgotten?" The gray eyebrows were raised, and his hands were rubbed excitedly.

Seeing the old man asking for the honorarium in front of him, Zhou Yudie was not annoyed, but smiled slightly, and there seemed to be a cold light in her eyes, "Honorarium, how could this girl forget?" It's just ......" The red lips fluttered, and a cold light swept through, as sharp as an ice pick.

呲__

A stream of blood spurted out of his neck, his dirty eyes were stunned, his eyes widened in horror, his eyes were about to split, and the hands attached to his neck were stained with blood, and he couldn't stop trembling, as if he felt that he would not die so easily.

"You...... You...... Uh......" Before he finished speaking, the body of the dry wood slipped to the ground like rags.

Zhou Yudie raised her foot, kicked the corpse on the ground impatiently, leaned over and picked up the gray fingers, snatched the glass bottle in Lao Er's hand, and whispered coldly: "It's just that you don't have the life to take it!" Hum! His eyes were full of disdain, and he turned his elbow and quickly put his sword into its sheath.

The fiery red skirt scraped the corpse's gray cheeks, she turned her head slightly, raised her phoenix eyes, and caught a glimpse of the purple-clothed figure on the soft couch, a strange light flickered under her eyes, the corners of her lips hooked, and she smiled contemptuously.

As long as the blood mark is lifted, Mu Chujian, do you think you still have a chance? Hum!

With a flick of the red sleeves, the woman disappeared outside the door in the blink of an eye.

The snow-like peony still swayed in the wind, quietly, without leaving a trace.

The young man in purple seemed to be in great pain, his cheeks were as pale as snow, his bruised lips bit out tooth marks, and after a while, his eyelashes, which were as light as cicada wings, opened his eyelashes, and his blood-like pupils were like crimson mandala flowers.

Rhinestone's eyes were empty and confused, slowly turning out of a hollow gaze, she covered her aching chest, got down from the soft couch, and her eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper.

Is the dream you just had really weird? Is it a memory from three years ago?

She stroked her sideburns, looked up blankly and looked around, the last of all, her eyes were bright, the pool of blood in front of the door was very piercing, and it still kept trickling down from the corpse.

"Uncle_" Mu Chujin exclaimed in surprise, and walked to the corpse tremblingly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed with fine light.

He's dead?

Actually dead?

Biting her teeth lightly, with a slight reluctance in her eyes, she raised her hand and turned over the reclining corpse, carefully examining the wound, there was a deep sword mark on the neck of the deceased, the wound was bleeding and scabbed, and some were black.

Another sword to seal the throat!

It is somewhat similar to the man in black's technique, but his skills are slightly lacking, the scratches are too deep, and he looks a little clumsy, without the fierceness of the man in black.

Is this a coincidence or is there another conspiracy?

Staring at the corpse, Mu Chujin was thoughtful, the rhinestone's eyes blinked back and forth, not letting go of any corner, suddenly, the sharp eyes stagnated, only to see the bloodstained ground, the deceased's hand was tightly attached to the ground like a sucker, the back of the hand was stiffly facing upward, and the gray knuckles left a deep black blood groove.

Xiu eyebrows twisted, his eyes moved up, Mu Chujin found that the deceased's eyes were turned up, staring in one direction with all his might, staring at it, but he saw the gray hand on the ground, like dry wood floating on the water, wanting to jump out of the water as hard as he could, waiting for the truth to come.

Mu Chujin opened it in a dazelum, and the rhinestones' eyes shone with crystal brilliance, and he saw a small hexagonal flower outlined with blood on the black ground, which was weird and charming.

Hexagonal petals?

The girl was stunned for a moment, her rhinestone eyes stared at the pattern on the ground, and she thought about it, judging from the picture, this should have been drawn by biting his finger before he died, but what did he want to say?

Staring at the blood-colored petals, Mu Chujin was distracted.

Where have you seen it?

A touch of confusion flashed between his eyebrows, and when he was about to think about it carefully, his head hurt terribly.

Raising his eyes and staring at the clear sky, his moist eyes gradually narrowed, his ink-colored hair danced in the wind, and his body seemed to be shrouded in a powerful and mysterious air current, constantly rotating, blowing the peony outside the window, and a rain of petals fluttered, scattered like snow in the air.

wants me to die, but I, Mu Chujin, want to live strong in another world!