The pool of blood has gradually turned black, and the phantom Wu sees it in his eyes, and his heart is not good.

No, I can't let her continue.

She stood up and glanced at Chang Jue, who was in front of her to protect a world for herself, he was a little embarrassed at the moment, but his demeanor was still as smooth as a cloud, elegant and calm. His face is not good, but he is still so calm and serious, and he doesn't even frown, such a person, even if he falls into a worse situation than at this moment, he will still be so dazzling and clear.

Why didn't I find it before, Phantom Wu was a little annoyed. In fact, Chang is not just good-looking, he is also the same kind of person as Master, and in some cases he is surprisingly similar. The same noble dust, no matter what kind of environment, can't change their calm style, many things, dust or dead bodies, blood or lives, may be the same in their opinion.

Such a person is probably an immortal? His master is like this, he has always been cold and self-controlled, without joy or sorrow. He is an immortal, he has seen the changes of time for thousands of years, and his heart is vast and vast, and even the only space related to his own love and hate is left to others. Rao is a person like her who thinks she is the closest person to the master, and it is only after the stupid moth that she puts out the fire again and again that she realizes that she can't touch the slightest fire in his heart at all.

What about Chang Jue? Was he too close to him to look at it before, or did he gradually get used to him following him, and only now did he take a good look at him. Looking at him from a distance now, she suddenly felt a little different from before, but the back in front of her also made her dazed for a moment. After all, he is an immortal body, is there a day when he will be like the master, and he will never touch him again?

Phantom Wu looked at it calmly for a long time, although he seemed calm, Phantom Wu knew that he couldn't hold it for long.

Phantom Wu closed his eyes, and suddenly condensed the spiritual power around his body.

The lady has been paying attention to her, seeing that she was looking at Chang Jue just now, and suddenly made such a move at this moment, watching the cold qi around her body wander around the phantom body and condense into the palm of her hand, gradually condensing into a ball of light like a white mist, her heart is not good, is she trying to kill herself to protect that young man?

Can't let her die like this, the spirit in her body will die. The lady was shocked, and hurriedly waved a red silk, flew towards the phantom and wrapped it around her waist, and pulled her whole person towards herself.

Chang Jue turned around and pulled, only tearing off a piece of the corner of his illusory clothes.

He wanted to shout but couldn't, the qi and blood around him seemed to be stagnant, and only his own eyes could see the person in front of him, and he was gradually moving away from himself and flying towards the fear of the unknown.

Those rat men saw the opportunity and pressed Chang Jue to the ground, just waiting for the lady to give an order, they could tear him and eat him.

Phantom Wu was pulled to the front of her by the lady, and before she could seal her big hole, she saw a white light in front of her, and when she looked at it after a while, she saw that it was her own Yulang who was about to jump into the blood pool!

Chang Jue just saw that Phantom Wu was pulled in front of the lady, and suddenly waved his hand, and saw a white light wrapping him. The white light was dazzling, but not dazzling, and there was even some warm familiarity, which made him feel that the worry and exhaustion in his heart were gone. The white light dissipated, and the tall kapok was greeted in front of him, and the red kapok bloomed on the branches, and he looked down at his hand and found that the familiar and smooth texture in his hand was ...... Broom?

Wasn't he still in the dungeon of the Fire Rat?

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"Ah Wu?" Chang Jue looked at the sound, only to realize that it was Phantom Wu who was standing on the swing and looking at him.

"What's wrong with you, don't you know me?" Phantom Wu was dressed in a white gauze robe, like a flawless white cloud in the sky, and like a bird with white wings, he was as agile and lively as a bird, and he pounced on himself with open arms. Chang Jue was worried that she would fall, so he reached out to pick it up, and directly hugged Phantom Wu in his arms.

Phantom Wu was covered with dark hair that reached below her hips, and the thick hair wrapped most of her body like a waterfall, making her more petite and cute. She only had a half-open kapok on her sideburns, and a small face without powder looked at him with a smile, and her jade-like pupils were full of her stunned shadow.

"Ah Wu?" his voice was cautious, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

"Hmm. Phantom Wu just smiled and put his hand around his neck, a burst of Jiuhe fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose. Chang Jue is very much like control, but he still can't help but take a deep breath.

"Haha, it's like a kitten. Phantom Wu then laughed, reaching out his white finger and tapping his nose, he couldn't help but blush.

"Little absolute, swing. Phantom Wu hung on him, looked back at the swing behind him, "Hold me." ”

"Huh?" the chief was completely stunned.

"I'm not wearing shoes. Phantom Wu didn't think there was anything wrong, he just stuck to him and was coquettish, and even his tone was as soft as a freshly made hibiscus cake.

How could Chang Jue stand her like this, although he was embarrassed, he still picked her up horizontally, put her back on the swing rack and sat down.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Phantom Wu sat down, a pair of small feet exposed under the hem of his skirt, and he saw it as soon as he lowered his head. I saw that the pair of little feet were like fine mutton fat jade, flawless, and even more than the cloud-like skirt. The round nails on the pink toes are not stained, but they are like fine pearl oysters, glowing with a soft light. A red rope tied to the slender ankle was tied with three small silver bells, which sounded softly as the swing swayed.

Chang Jue only glanced at it, and then looked away, but his feet seemed to be shaking in front of his eyes all the time, and he felt that he should look like they were cooked.

"I'm in my own house, so I don't want to wear it. Phantom Wu is described as delicate, and even the end of his speech is slightly raised.

"But...... It's not good after all, I mean, it's easy to catch a cold if you don't wear shoes, and you can get scratched if you're not careful. ”

Phantom Wu pouted, directly raised his leg and stuffed one foot into Chang Jue's hand: "It's already scratched." Changjue was startled, almost didn't throw the silkiness in his hand, stabilized his mind and looked down only to find that there was indeed a red mark on the side of his feet, which looked particularly dazzling in the full white, and there was also an indescribable beauty, cruel and beautiful.

"Why are you so careless? Qingyi doesn't care about you, did you make her angry again?" Chang Jue was distressed and helpless, thinking only about what ointment was good and not irritating.

"Qingyi, she's long gone. Phantom retracted her feet and tilted her head to look at him, "Didn't you drive her away?"

Before Chang Jue had time to appreciate it, the inexplicable sense of loss that came after his hands were suddenly empty, he was stunned by what Phantom Wu said: "I drove her away?"

"That's right, after you got married, you thought they were an eyesore, so you drove them all away, and now there are only two of us in the whole valley, you don't play with me, I'm so bored. Phantom Wu kept saying something, but Chang Jue didn't listen to a word, "Married? Who are you with?"

"With you, of course, husband. Phantom Wu stood on the swing again, smiling better than the red kapok behind him, and the fluttering clothes were like countless flying butterflies enveloping Phantom Wu's whole person. Chang Jue suddenly had a kind of fear, as if if he didn't hold her at this moment, he would no longer be able to hold her.

"Ah Wu, come down, stop playing. Chang Jue muttered, the voice too soft to scare away a butterfly.

"Don't, you don't play with me, I regret it, I don't want to marry you, I'm going to find Qingyi and them, I'm going to find my master!" Phantom Wu was suddenly unhappy, and the swinging swing was swinging higher and higher.

"You come down first, you can go to whoever you want to ......" Before Chang Jue's words fell, Phantom Wu let go of the swing rope he was holding, and suddenly fell backwards. The originally good yard suddenly collapsed in half, and behind the phantom was a bottomless cliff.

Chang Jue hurriedly reached out to pull, only touching a silky and cold corner, unable to grasp it at all, the rapidly falling phantom was blurred by the flying long hair, she opened her mouth and said something, the kapok on the sideburns was blown up, blown into her palm, and withered in an instant.

Chang Jue stared blankly at the flower, his chest as if it was about to explode, something roaring and trying to erupt.

"Changjue!" suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, and a chill accompanied by a tingling sensation spread all over his body, and Changjue suddenly heard a phantom sound in his ears.

In front of her was still the dark and smelly dungeon, and the lady on the high platform not far away stood there in a daze, only the subtle expression on her face revealed the fluctuations of her mood. The people who were pressed on his body all turned into rats, and they ran away as soon as they were driven away by the phantom, and the rest of the people in the dungeon did not continue to jump into the pool of blood.

"Hurry up, my illusion can't control how much time she has. "Before the illusion, he first acted in a heroic and righteous drama with half-truths and half-truths, secretly condensed all his spiritual power, and took advantage of the moment when the lady was unprepared, and struck with all his strength, weaving an illusion for her. I didn't have time to use the gloves given by the master, but fortunately, I was full of spiritual power today, otherwise I might not be able to weave the illusion smoothly. It's just that I didn't expect Lian Changjue to be recruited.

Phantom Wu hurriedly used the last trace of spiritual power to awaken him, and at this moment, he completely exhausted the inventory, and pounced directly on him before he could pull up the long term.

"Ah Wu!" Chang Jue immediately supported her, and felt that she didn't have the cold air on her body before.

"It's okay, I just don't have the strength anymore, let's go. In order to prevent herself from being swelled to death by the full spiritual power, you must use up all the spiritual power, but after using up, you will become unconscious, your whole body will be depressed, and you will have to sleep for two days to recover in the sea of flowers in the Spiritual Dream Valley, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that she might as well become a grass, how inconspicuous it is to lie on the ground, at least it may not be very painful when she is beaten...... Right?