Dai Chun'er stood at the mechanism of the Nine Poison Array, watching Shuyi and Huaxin both go, turned around gracefully, opened another mechanism with her tentacles, and Shi Shiran walked deeper into the dark room.

The lights along the wall were extinguished one after another, and the iron wall was mottled and gloomy.

At the end of the secret passage, a lamp burned like a bean. Nan Duli was wearing a wide black robe, standing with his hands in his hands, and his sleeves were raised without wind, which made him look like a ghost.

"Soul Suppression Bead, I didn't want to come back. ”

"Rubbish!" Nan Muli heard that Dai Chun'er hadn't done anything right, so he turned around and looked at her angrily, and snorted coldly in an unusually gloomy manner.

Dai Chun'er is not afraid of him, but all the men who climb on her bed will be infatuated with her body without exception and can't stop.

This ambitious man is no exception.

She stroked the silver-white mask on Nan Duli's face lightly, and sneered coldly, "You also know that those two are so powerful, it is not easy to seek skin with the tiger, you think I am a waste, why don't you even dare to go." ”

Nan Duli naturally didn't dare to go, he knew that Shuyi's identity was the most noble, and he was afraid of the Heavenly Emperor behind Shuyi, so he didn't dare to kill Shuyi, so he couldn't go to see Shuyi, in case he saw the flaws.

But the strange thing is that Shu Yi was obviously poisoned by the devouring gods, why didn't he die? Could it be that he is also like a painting, a monster outside the Six Realms?

"Don't worry, although the person is released, the demon girl in the heart will definitely not survive, and Lord Yi will not hurt his life according to your wishes. Dai Chun'er's fingers lightly clasped the silver-white mask, and suddenly hooked hard to try to remove the mask to see the true face.

She was really curious, who was sacred to this man who could always make her want to die on the bed.

But she didn't get her wish, and at the last moment, Nan Duli grabbed her wrist hard, and with a slight wave of her sleeve robe, she was thrown aside.

"Dare to be presumptuous. Nan Duli raised his hand and pinched Dai Chun'er's chin, "When the mask is removed, it will be your time of death. ”

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Dai Chun'er froze in place, and the dim light illuminated Nan Dui's gradually blurring figure, which looked a little hideous. She couldn't help but shrink for a moment, paused to catch up, a trace of panic rose in her heart, and her slender fingers clenched the cuffs of the canary feathers.

It's really time for a different backer.

No matter how cold Shuyi is, he can be regarded as a gentleman, he is always better than them and sinister villains, and Shuyi's noble identity is what these people are afraid of, and he is indeed the best backer.

As they exited the dark room, they narrowed their eyes as a bright light pierced them.

Shuyi also obediently held Huaxin's hand, her huge body pressed her, and she looked so weak that he was about to fall down as soon as she let go.

Counting nine days, after a while, the snow covered their heads, she wanted to brush, but Shuyi was not allowed, and looked at her pitifully for no reason, "It's a beautiful thing to be with the princess like this." ”

Painting the heart, ""Looking up at the void, the snow covers the sky, and it is difficult to see things, it can really be said that the hair is pale, and the vision is vast.

She patted him lightly on the shoulder, and after a long time, she said, "It's good that you're still alive." ”

"yes. Shuyi lay on her shoulder and praised her seriously, "Thanks to the princess's wisdom and bravery, she never abandons this king, and we are all still alive." ”

Huaxin smiled, clenched his teeth, and let the blood and qi in his body surge, and his face did not show anything.

In fact, he is still alive.

The loess around her body had been buried to her neck, and now she was just barely breathing.