The two thought that they had a tacit understanding, so since they decided to go to the wedding banquet, they never mentioned the 'sand and water beads' plan.

……

……

Decadent and dilapidated, with gilded sycamore trees standing in the ruins of the walls, this is a ruined palace.

The man in red held a glass cup and slowly pushed open the dilapidated wooden door.

The old wooden door made a 'clatter' sound, as if it were about to break, and he finally pushed it open.

"-Boom!"

The wooden door slammed against the brass wall with a heavy metallic sound.

The light of the setting sun seeped through the open door, but it could not illuminate the darkness within.

The man in red walked slowly, slowly coming, and at the moment when his posture stepped into the darkness-

The light outside is gone.

The only light in the entire deserted palace was the Tongmei glass lamp in his hand. It emits a faint green light, like a ghost in the dark night, wanton and arrogant, attacking the lonely traveler in the dark.

Heavy chains came from Qingyu's collarbone and hung him high on the roof of the palace. His every move was so obvious.

After being imprisoned for many days, he was already decadent, and even if he was an immortal, he couldn't withstand this long period of cold torture.

The moment he heard the wooden door closed, Qingyu opened his eyes and saw the person in red clothes, as delicate as a work of art, slowly walking towards him.

The face of the comer is peerless, and the bright red between the clothes is like a flower on the other side. The lantern in his hand flickered and flickered, like a soul messenger from the underworld.

"You're still not going to speak?"

The man in red raised his eyes, a pair of gilded phoenix eyes staring at him tightly, his voice low and cold to the bone. He looked at Qingyu and put the Tongmei glass cup on the ground at will, chilling the dust on the ground, as well as countless dark hands!

Qingyu smiled, smiled weakly, and praised: "You are so beautiful...... Even if I'm going to die, I still can't ...... Ahem, tell you ......"

“……”

"Your looks are worthy of anything I can do for you. But this one, no...... I can't say. ”

He remembered that this was the first thing he did when he climbed to the throne of the No. 1 Illusion Master.

For him, it means a lot.

If he opens his mouth to reveal it, he will not only ruin Qingqiu's two concubines, but also ......

Ruined Qingqiu!

After a few days, the phoenix dove has run out of patience. It's not that he can't kill Qingyu, it's that Qingkui and Lu Moli's wedding is about to take place, and it's really easy for the two of them to go.

But Qingwei, she is a fallen immortal after all.

The Mark of the Fallen Immortal cannot be hidden, nor can ordinary makeup techniques cover it. Only ......

Feng Jiu's eyes were even colder, and he hated the feeling of wanting to kill someone, but he couldn't do it.

It was as if someone was soft-threatening him.

However, the phoenix dove thought about a detail......

"Ruoqing Kui's face is not her own, but in the Three Realms, even this Immortal Monarch! - Isn't it strange that they all think she should be like this? ”

The green light from the glass cup began to sweep through every cell of Qingyu's body in the dark, and he could feel that he was being eroded, and his body even involuntarily turned white.

He could feel that the phoenix dove seemed to want to let him go, but he still wanted to hold his life in his hands.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come out with such a 'torture instrument'.

Qingyu smiled and laughed: "-Qingkui Fairy looks like this!" Is there something wrong? Is there something wrong? ”