The trance dream has not yet woken up, and the eyes are not real, or it is all just in a dream, as if it has been a long time, until a soft sound in the ear came, which made Yan Wuxin come back to his senses.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a light sound, but in this silent night, a small sound is enough to bring Yan Wuxin back to his senses, and the source of the sound is not anything else, it is the silver needle that Liu Yiyi controlled in his hand.

It was only a moment, although the plain-clothed man had his back to Song Qingxuan and the others, but due to divine sense, every move of the two was in his attention, but he noticed that all this was not only the man who was called "Uncle Zhou" by Song Qingxuanzun, but also Liu Yiyi in front of the man, Liu Woman. Although Liu Yiyi's divine sense is not as good as that of a man in plain clothes, and he can't be as half-hearted as a man, compared to a man, Liu Yiyi, who is facing the direction of the two, can see the actions of the two more clearly.

The puppet behind Song Qingxuan had already stabbed Yan Wuxin with a sword, and Yan Wuxin's move to still stand in place obviously made Liu Yiyi a little stunned, but she was not the kind of character who had to figure out everything, and now was obviously not the time to think deeply, so she was stunned and let her be stunned, and Liu Yiyi took advantage of the distraction of the man in front of her, and a soul thread slowly appeared on her fingertips.

Even if the man in plain clothes reacted quickly, when the man sensed the changes in the fingertips of the man in plain clothes, he was still a step too late, only to hear Liu Yiyi's mouth "heh", and as soon as his fingertips were forced, the silver needle that had nailed the Jasper Lizard King to the ground was pulled by it and retracted.

And this exertion, the consumption of Liu Yiyi's soul power is not as simple as her fingertips, but with a slight hook of her fingers, most of the soul power in Liu Yiyi's body is instantly gone.

For the soul master, there should be two skills on the finger, one skill is called control, and the other skill is called royal.

Controlling nature refers to following the finger, and the royal is to do whatever you want, and in an instant, Liu Yiyi did the latter. Do whatever you want, the nature of the royal is the silver needle that belongs to you, but although it is said to be free, but what Liu Yiyi can do is just go and go once, go to nature as before, moisturize things silently, and nail the jasper lizard king to the ground at the moment when a few people are not aware of it.

As for the remark, under the moonlight, the silver needle was pulled by Liu Yiyi and flew towards it, but the general soul power consumption in exchange for it was naturally not as simple as flying. Looking closely, the silver needle is suspected to be a silver light falling for nine days, but judging from the traces left by the silver needle, this silver light may not be blocked by Song Qingxuan who is standing in front of the trace.

The silver light was left in the shape of a trace, and in front of the trace was Song Qingxuan's figure.

When the plain-clothed man reacted, the silver needle had already come behind Song Qingxuan, and Song Qingxuan felt the cold glow on the silver needle behind him, and knew in his heart that if he stood in place again, then he must be as hard as a stone, and he would be pierced by the silver light that fell nine days.

Thinking of this, without the slightest hesitation at the moment, Song Qingxuan's figure was stunned, his steps were staggered, and his figure slowly staggered to the side. And under its staggered steps, although the silver needle was fast, it only brushed the blue clothes on its body, and did not hurt it in the slightest.

Looking at the silver needle that broke his clothes in an instant, and feeling the cold glow on his waist that seemed to have not dissipated, Song Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, just for a moment, he really didn't expect Liu Yiyi to be so decisive, and took back the silver needle nailed to the claw of the Jasper Lizard King, so as to block himself.

To know the way, retracting the silver needle means that the jasper lizard king is released. And for this jasper lizard king who can be met by chance and cannot be found in detail, this one, let alone finding, I am afraid it will not be easy to encounter it in the future. Therefore, he never thought that Liu Yiyi would be able to decisively give it up in his heart and use a silver needle to help Yan Wuxin, and it was this unexpected change that made him so passive now.

For the power of that silver needle, Liu Yiyi, who has been with her for more than ten years, is naturally the most clear, even if the power of the silver needle is not small at that moment, but she knows that it is still a little impossible to hurt Song Qingxuan if she wants to hurt Song Qingxuan based on this alone, not to mention that there is a plain-clothed man in front of her who has already shot at her. It's just that with the power of the silver needle, Song Qingxuan's attack was slowed down, and for Liu Yiyi, she still had confidence, so she did it, and she never thought about the question of whether she would release the Jasper Lizard King if she did this, and because of this, she could not hesitate for a moment.

As if waking up from a dream, Yan Wuxin came back to his senses, but everything in front of him seemed to be shocked, and when Yan Wuxin wanted to take a closer look, everything was like the realm of a dream, and instantly disappeared, and now looking at it, in the distance, through the bright moonlight, what Yan Wuxin saw was only a mottled shadow of the tree, and there was no red shadow.

If it's a dream, then why should you wake up? If not, then why should you wake up like a dream?

Countless questions appeared in Yan Wuxin's heart, but the answers to the questions may never be found. Although there is no answer, but for Yan Wuxin, the glimpse of Fang Cai gave Yan Wuxin half a point of life, or at that moment, the half of Yan Wuxin's heart was at least gone, this time, he didn't want to be powerless.

At least he's no longer alone.

Because of Liu Yiyi's slashed silver needle, Song Qingxuan's movements were naturally affected, and [Qingfeng] paused for a moment, and he had more time for this moment. The soul silk of the fingertips slowly left the body of [Allure], and a yellow soul stone fell out of the storage on Yan Wuxin's finger and fell into Yan Wuxin's hand, and the soul silk on the fingertips instantly came to the soul stone.

At this moment, there was only one thing he wanted to do, something he had been doing for many years, something he had done many times.

Soul Alterers.

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The forest under the night is extraordinarily quiet, and the forest on the winter night is like the one that has been unloaded with fat powder, without the magnificence of those beautiful and inexplicable, this silence also makes the forest covered with silver veil even cooler.

In the cool night, a woman in red stood quietly on a tree, looking closely, even if the forest carved in this way is generally not stained with fat powder, the woman's appearance is also full of the color of the city, and the occasional puzzled look in the woman's eyes adds a strange charm to her appearance, just like this three-point innocent and seven-point charming night.

Quietly and on the branches, the woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, remembering the previous glimpse, the puzzled color in the woman's eyes became more and more intense, and she only felt that the person herself should know, but she thought about it carefully, but she didn't find a trace of familiar memories in her mind.

Like the thousands of green leaves in front of you, there is not a single one that catches your eye. In my mind, just like this foreground, it looks like there should be thousands of green leaves, but no matter how you look at it, it seems blurry, I don't know if I don't want to see clearly, or if I can't see it at all.

The more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the woman only felt that there was a black whirlpool in her mind, as if she was going to suck herself in, along with this black whirlpool, the pain also hit the woman like a tide, the woman unconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and the pain from her head made the woman dare not continue to think.

"It's so familiar, who the hell is it? I can't remember anything. The eyebrows between her eyebrows frowned, and the woman muttered to herself.

"And who am I......"