Chapter 199: The Illusion of Mist Ridge (8)
The smoke suddenly cleared slightly, as if it had encountered something extremely terrifying.
After lazily wiping his fingers, the originally pure white and clean silk handkerchief instantly turned into nothingness, with his long, narrow and treacherous beautiful eyes, and a touch of haze of demonic dark red, "Dare to become the appearance of Xiao Qiqi." ”
The extremely beautiful red lips rose, and the unprecedented cold enveloped the entire high-rise building in an instant.
Dark clouds and thunder were blowing on the misty ridge.
One after another, black figures suddenly appeared, all dressed in black robes, with pale faces, and behind each pale boy, a strange whirlpool suddenly flowed out, like the sound of a giant beast roaring in a low voice.
The slender and white fingers lazily and casually pressed against the narrow corners of the eyes, and the dark red demonic phoenix eyes were without waves.
"Go."
The cold and treacherous voice reveals the cold bloodthirstiness of terror and suffocation.
"Yes."
Wow.
Countless black shadows disappeared in an instant.
There was a lot of fog, and I don't know when I was getting farther and farther away from the throne.
Clear footsteps, and the next moment the door was pushed open again, "Shimo? Qingluan sniffed the faint familiar fragrance, looked around, and finally saw the beautiful and demonic young man leaning on the throne.
The chilling chill in the air disappeared without a trace.
Shi Mo stood up and walked in the direction of Qingluan, "Xiao Qiqi~~"
The narrow and deep phoenix eyes, reflecting Qingluan's figure, gradually spread with a smile as pure as the morning light in early summer, gorgeous and beautiful. The tear mole under the corner of the right eye, deep black, seems to be pure and flawless, clean and bright, innocent and ignorant of the world.
Wow.
Qingluan was faster than Shi Mo, and he threw Shi Mo to the ground in an instant.
She half-knelt on his lean waist, raised her little hand to wrap her arms around the boy, and buried her little face in his neck.
His cheek rubbed against the warm skin on his neck, and Qingluan squinted his eyes slightly, "Shi Mo." ”
"I'm here." As if a little surprised, the young voice responded, his big hand was on the girl's slender back, and he patted it gently, "Xiao Qiqi, I'm here~" "Hmm..." Qingluan responded and hugged it tighter.
I knew that everything just now was an illusion, an illusion.
But what if that happens one day?
The Seventh Elder was the teacher she had taught her since she was a child, and Shi Mo was her important beloved.
"Shimo..."
"Little Qiqi, I'm here."
"Why are you so annoying!"
“..”
Smoke fills the air.
Su Jiuyue looked at the cold and elegant man in front of him, and his steps were gentle.
"Master, where are we going?"
"You'll know when you go."
A cold and elegant voice.
Snow-white satin, a white fox fur almost dragged to the ground, without a trace of dust.
"Master, where are your butterflies?" Su Jiuyue asked softly.
"Here." A golden celestial water butterfly floated beside the cold and noble man, flapping its wings and sprinkling a little golden light.
Su Jiuyue still did not relax her vigilance, and carefully looked at the golden Tianshui Butterfly.
Click.
In vain there was a strange noise.
Su Jiuyue hurriedly drew his sword and turned around.
I only saw a black-robed figure appear in the dark smoke, and the whirlpool behind him drilled out the head of the giant beast, and bit it at the cold and elegant man, swallowing it directly, and she could even see the lips of the black-robed young man chewing.
A chill chilled to the bones.
In the mist, after the black-robed young man finished swallowing people, he didn't look at Su Jiuyue and disappeared.
It sounded like a mirror cracking.
Syllable.
The surrounding scenery changed suddenly, Su Jiuyue raised her head vigilantly, but found that the location at this time was still the first floor of the high-rise building, and she was only one step away from the door....
The sound of chewing kept coming from inside the tall building.
The white doves who came out of the illusion quickly gathered together, their faces strange.
"Who was that black shadow just now?"
"I guess it's a human or a ghost, right?" The white pigeon couldn't help but make a sound, and he actually ate it raw, and he didn't know if it was a human illusion.
"Where's Qingluan?" Feng Yicen quickly glanced around, and found that there was no Qingluan missing, and immediately frowned.
"It should be up there." The white pigeon pointed in the direction of the upper floor, "Qingluan is basically immune to illusions and is not affected in any way, so it should have reached the top." ”
When he heard that it was not affected, Feng Yicen's face finally improved.
The feather fan opened lightly, "Let's go up too." ”
"Okay." The white dove responded and walked upstairs with a few people.
Although they don't know who the dark shadows who saved them are, it doesn't stop them from finding the whereabouts of the tear crystals.
in the top floor.
Qingluan had already stood up, looked at the somewhat shaky surroundings, and was slightly surprised: "Strange, the illusion has been ruined?" "Don't pay attention to this, Xiao Qiqi, let's continue to hug!" Shi Mo sat on the ground and stretched out his hand to Qingluan.
"Where's the tear crystal?" Qingluan rolled her eyes at him.
"Guess what~"
A cold and seductive voice.
A dark shadow flashed suddenly.
Qingluan turned around abruptly and narrowed his eyes: "Who?" ”