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"Hangyi...... Wake up...... Look at how good I am, I'm Mu Yan...... I beg you to ......"

The black-haired man knelt on the clammy ground, he gently lifted the head of the beauty in his arms with one hand, and the other pale and slender hand reached out from the blood-stained sleeve, gently caressing her face, as if the person in his arms was the most fragile treasure in the world, and it shattered at the touch.

He had never shed a tear for anyone, and now he couldn't cry.

He was born with a slender red mark on the center of his eyebrows, which was a heart-rending pain at the beginning of every month, and because of this, he was ostracized and scolded, and his life at that time was like hell on earth, hitting walls everywhere. Only her, she treats herself sincerely, her smile is like a beam of light blooming in the boundless darkness, warming his cold heart.

The world said that they had a relationship, otherwise how could this beauty treat him differently. He has always had a smiling face, and when he heard this, he immediately changed color, and a sense of resentment arose. How dare a humble person like him do this! He only treats her with friendship or even family affection, she is the only person in the world who treats him so well, and he is only careful to protect her, how dare he do the rest!

They entered the same door and became brothers and sisters. Whenever I hear her call herself "senior brother", I feel that the world is gentle.

Later, they went to the underworld together, and their feelings of impermanence were unbroken. Guarding the Book of Life and Death wholeheartedly, no one can predict what will happen when it disappears.

On the first day of the first month of that month, the eyebrow mark was as painful as before, and she was the only one to take care of the book of life and death. I thought that I should be safe and sound that day, but what did I expect...... There are really villains who have stolen the book of life and death!

Without the protection of the underworld, the inner demon suddenly drilled out of it, causing disaster to the Six Realms. The Sect Master of the Six Realms was furious and wanted to suppress the two of them. He was in a hurry, and he took the crime and put him in prison. This can be regarded as his reward for her......

On the day of the execution, the demon broke the ban and swept through the underworld, and he suffered from it and became confused.

During the invasion of the demons, he stumbled upon the mystery of the crimson mark.

When you are fully conscious, this is the case

He killed Mo Ningyi.

He killed his fellow disciples.

He killed his benefactor.

He deserves death, and he will never redeem.

He...... Kill yourself.

"I'm sorry, if there is an afterlife, please replace me to protect you. ”

"Tick Tick"

A few drops of water splashed on the cold ground, and a crisp sound echoed through the dungeon.

The pitch-black iron chains were carved with golden-red runes, the light was faint but the power could not be underestimated. The ends of the two chains locked the hands of the man in the center of the hall.

The black hair fell straight to the buttocks, and a pair of whiter hands were revealed under the white robe as white as snow, slender and pale as lifeless. A pair of sword eyebrows are inlaid with a pair of closed eyes, the bridge of the nose is erect, and the color of the lip flaps is pale and thin.

Cold and noble, like a person in a painting.

The next moment, the eyelashes of the person in the painting moved slightly, and his eyes opened.

Amber eyes flashed a dangerous red light in the depths of their eyes, and the dark and shocked color flickered away, and then turned clear and indifferent. The tail of a pair of peach blossom eyes is slightly longer, and it looks like a bewitching phoenix eye.

Raising his eyes and looking around, the four walls are dark green, inlaid with a few dark red dragon patterns, under his feet is a deep and secluded pool, the source of the water of Lethe River, which is unusually quiet, and the iron chains that lock his hands are as difficult as a quagmire, and there is no trace of mana.

Seeing this situation, he was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself,

"I'm ...... Reborn?"

Thinking back, he recalled the memories of his previous life: at this time, he should be imprisoned in a dungeon, and the dragon pattern on the surrounding walls was faintly bright, thinking that it was the day in the middle of the moon.

Today is the day before the execution. And the demon has not yet attacked the underworld, and he still has a chance to save himself and her end.

Now it's so popular to trick dogs into killing ... Fu Yuxiang opened his eyes and saw not the familiar white ceiling, but a delicate cyan chandelier with a glazed texture, and a faint candle flame burning at the wick, exuding a faint light. She got up and looked around curiously, and suddenly felt powerless to complain, why was everything around her like this. The walls are the walls, the roof is the roof, the surroundings, even the table in front of me. Maybe just taking out this chandelier and saying that Fu Yuxiang will definitely do her best to blow a large rainbow fart for this lamp, but the environment she is in at this time, coupled with this faint light, gives people the feeling that this whole ice cave is frozen and dead. Although it is good-looking, after all, the biggest feature of the glass is that it is crystal clear and beautiful, but there is almost no other decoration in this house, and it is very clean and tidy, so that people's attention can hardly be diverted to focus on the strange environment in this house.

Okay, okay, just be the original owner of the human body.

Fu Yuxiang's consistent principle is that what comes is safe, and she has only just clearly thought about whether she is in a dream, but she also knows that in addition to illusion, she feels that she is usually the reality in a dream. No matter what new and strange things in the dream go against logic, it will not make people wonder, this is what she has experienced herself. Now that she can think so clearly and feel the cool air emanating from the seat, it means that she should have crossed over, and she can't go back for the time being.

Sure enough, we still have to find out the identity of the original owner of this body first. When she looked at the periphery of the room again, she once again felt tired of being unable to complain. I just paid attention to the structure of the room, and I didn't notice the stacks of books on the shelves, although neatly arranged, but there were too many books.

Isn't it good for you to put so many books in the study?? Or is this supposed to be a study? Why is the study room so ghostly? Isn't it good to have more bookish flavor? No, no, no, no, the same requirements are different, maybe other people's aesthetics are like this... Actually, after watching it for a long time, it's pretty good...

No, I'm here to find something related to the identity of the original owner. As a result, as soon as Fu Yuxiang raised his legs, he felt that the torn skirt didn't even reach his knees. No, I can't afford to delay any longer, and if I delay any longer, someone might come to visit me. Thinking like this, she finally resisted her desire to complain and came to the bookshelf. But the spit is complaining, and the original owner of the body is a well-behaved and delicate person at first glance. Her collection of books was all in order, some of them yellowed by age, but they were barely damaged. This caused Fu Yuxiang to be cautious even when he took the book. She has always been a big and unruly character, and at this time she is afraid that she will damage the books that others have so carefully maintained.

"Well, it's... I can't see clearly. ”

“... If you want to be lazy, you can just say what you want to write. ”

"Hmm? There's an encrypted file in there? What is this? Genealogy?"

The book Fu Yuxiang pulled out at this time was the most dilapidated of all the books she had seen, and its cover was so mottled that it was completely impossible to see what was written on it. But when she saw the obvious "secret", she beat a drum in her heart. Her hands were in the air, trembling and wondering. Sure enough, I'd better open it, even if there's something top-secret inside, I can't read it. Fu Yuxiang thought so, solemnly opened the cover, and what caught his eye was... A lot of names. Fu Yuxiang was confused, so what is the reason for this kind of thing to be encrypted? She went back to look at the cover, and looked at the words on the cover with her Leeuwenhoek eyes, and finally let her see that there was the word "sect master" on it, maybe the names of the people in it were once sect masters. She flipped to the last person's name and saw the word "Nanyu".

She already had some speculation in her mind at this time, but it still needed to be confirmed. She doesn't look like a thief, so it shouldn't be a problem to stay here, after all, before she crossed over, the original owner must have been here for a while. She returned to her place, only waiting for the arrival of the confirmed person.

No one will cut us when they see us, and I just looked at the books in my room, and I should be a master of dream induction and healing, so even if our brains are empty, it's relatively safe now..."

"Eh, slip away?" Fu Yuxiang said that his discovery was in full swing, but he heard the other party come coldly, and the two took this opportunity to slip away. Although she is also a more responsible kind, her health is fine, and she has just heard about the epidemic and has plans to stay, but when she heard Ying Baiqi's persuasion, she suddenly found a reason to leave here. After all, she has crossed over, and there is nothing about her own ability in her head, so it is estimated that it is a burden to stay. If a boss of another force is infected or injured and asks her, the sect master, to treat her, then won't the fact that she is a traverser be known to everyone? Not only does it make the Dream Inducing Sect's face dark, but the secret forces waiting for the sect master to suffer will become even more rampant? If they leave, although they can't hide for a while, they can always delay the time when this secret is exposed.

Sometimes Fu Yuxiang admires his ability to make things up and find reasons for himself. So she looked at Ying Baiqi very seriously, and said solemnly: "I think it's okay!"

The look in the young man's eyes was gloomy, the slightest strand was entangled, and when the anger was at its peak, she could even see the slightest emotion in his eyes clearly, clearly.

She knew he was controlled and disoriented.

She knew that he had a reason for it, and she couldn't help it.

But for a thousand reasons, it can't withstand a bloody evil deed.

Look at it, that blood, that person, is it just powder in your eyes!?

Zhuang Can glared at him fiercely, and the emotion in his eyes seemed to turn into a knife and cut him to blood.

But can you beat him? No, of course not, Zhuang Can, how can you fight evil with violence? He's just a poor man under control.

She threw the blood-mottled white handkerchief in her hand on the ground, and her eyes were sour as she was angry.

She felt that she was really unlucky, a cabinet minister, but she had to get into the dispute between gods and demons to investigate the case, swallow her anger, and suffer from her work. She felt so tired, the officialdom was dirty, the world was turbulent, the plague was rampant, and her belly and back were under attack.

She was tired, powerless, exhausted, and wanted to get into the soft collapse and sleep until the sun, and wanted to return to the era of yellow-haired drooping chickens and dogs, and stay away from this unsatisfactory dispute.

Zhuang Can's pupils moved, and his gaze returned to front of him. The young man's eyes were indifferent and his expression was blank.

Run, run.

Escape from strife, escape from trouble, escape from it all.

She turned abruptly and ran angrily in the opposite direction, as long as she left this outskirts, as long as she ran out of this mountain forest

The west wind rose, the green silk flew, the python robe danced wildly, and the sound of hunting suddenly reminded her of the battle flag, her emperor, her soldiers, and the oath she made when she entered the army.

I would like to be a courtier, protect the emperor and the monarch, and the mountains and rivers will be peaceful.

Zhuang Can's feet shook, and he almost stumbled and fell.

She stopped.

After a while, Zhuang Can turned around and returned, with firm steps, and ran towards the blue-clothed young man behind him.

She wants to go back, she wants to save her emperor, her soldiers, her people.

She stood still in front of the Qingyu case. Her eyes were full of emotion, and her eyes were filled with the sunlight falling from the forest, bright and transparent, like the light falling into the lake, sparkling and shining, piercing people's hearts.

"Look at me. She said, her voice as crisp as porcelain, staring into Qingyu's eyes, her gaze firm and vivid, "You can defeat it." ”

"Tell me,"

She paused word by word, as if to dig into the deepest part of the human heart, to glimpse the once high god who was chained to a pillar.

"You can. ”

The opponent's analysis is the first to be the way, and white worships the face the whole time. In the past, it was said in the book that amnesia was the most dangerous way, but I didn't expect to get so much information in practice!

"The identity of the sect master is quite important, especially now is probably a special period, but it shouldn't be a problem for us to find a reason to leave. But can we withstand the plague outside? However, the average doctor has a surprisingly strong constitution. "If you really can't do it, light up the sect master's great skills!

How do two girls survive in another world, ah the boat is naturally straight to the bridge~ A certain one who was also excited and had no time to think immediately planned to start looting supplies, but it was too obvious and not good, if only this was a fantasy world, there would be no need to worry about eating, sleeping, and worrying about transportation. "I feel like I can't get out of this sect if I evaporate directly from the world, do you think we can make up a reason to go out to find medicine to deceive the entanglement and transportation?"

"You can!"

The girl grabbed Qingyu's shoulders tightly, but there was only a dead silence in his eyes, calm and calm, like a cold spring, but there was no scarlet blood like Fang Cai.

Something twitched violently in his heart, he took a step back and covered his chest, but his face was indifferent, and the person who was tied to the pillar struggled to shake the heavy iron chain, worried that the Fa had already been exhausted and could not do anything.

"Why are you crying?"

Seeing the demon in front of him fleeing, he immediately hugged Ning Fei's body, and found that Ning Fei had fallen into a deep sleep, so he now placed a spatial enchantment around him, making it form an independent space.