The red candle flame was beating, and the green silk tent was swaying.

Ji Xuanling's face turned pale with pain, and fine and dense sweat oozed from her forehead.

Her brow furrowed, she gritted her teeth, and a soft moan of pain came out of her throat.

And on her body, Lin Yisheng was still galloping, as if he was going to crush her all.

Ji Xuanling looked at the top of the green silk tent with empty eyes, and his heart throbbed.

She thought that the seventh life could be spent simply and perfectly.

In the fate, she was reincarnated in the body of the little fox Ji Xuanling, and Cangling was reincarnated in the body of the scholar Lin Yisheng.

They will stage a drama of a female thief snatching her relatives and finally living in a double house and living together, and they will be happy together.

But she never thought that her life was changed and everything changed.

Now, she is still reincarnated in the little fox, but Cangling is reincarnated in the body of Lin Yisheng, the prince of Beichen.

Two names with the same name, but two extremely contradictory lives.

In the past six lives, no matter what identity they reincarnated, at least, they were still good people.

And Ji Xuanling remembered that Lin Yisheng, the prince of Beichen, would become an out-and-out tyrant.

He has a withdrawn personality, is fierce and cruel, ruthless, has a deep city, and his methods are extremely ruthless.

Lin Yisheng's ambition is very great, after he mastered the Beichen Kingdom, he expanded outward, both bright and dark, and the means were endless.

His reputation was in disrepute, and when he finally died on the battlefield, the people of the world applauded.

Lin Yisheng's death completely collapsed Beichen, which had dominated for a while, and the remaining three kingdoms were also torn apart due to their vitality.

Since then, the Central Plains has fallen into an extremely chaotic period of the rise of small countries and the chaos of each other.

History is always divided for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time.

After this melee, there will be a new unification, creating a new emperor through the ages.

Therefore, Lin Yisheng's brutality is a must, and his death is also a must.

For a more specific proposition, Ji Xuanling didn't look at it carefully, he only knew such a general idea.

But even if she didn't look at it, she knew that Lin Yisheng was specially here to contract her this time.

Raise a demon to help yourself clear dissidents, clear obstacles, and lay the foundation for future hegemony.

To put it bluntly, she will become his tool, completely used, and when she is done, what awaits her is merciless abandonment.

Ji Xuanling took a deep breath, and an indescribable pain spread from his heart.

What should she do?

Ji Xuanling's originally smart eyes dimmed suddenly, and he looked at the top of the green silk tent without focus.

Seeing Ji Xuanling's distraction and inattentiveness, Lin Yisheng hit it hard in a punitive manner.

"Ahh

Before her voice could come out, Lin Yisheng lowered her head and bit her lip heavily.

Ji Xuanling frowned, she bit her teeth and bit Lin Yisheng's lips directly.

The smell of blood spread between each other's lips and teeth, and between the eyes of the two of them, there was tension.

Lin Yisheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Xuanling's neck with five fingers and left her lips.

"Xiao Ling'er, you are my demon, bite me in turn, have you thought about the consequences?"

Lin Yisheng's five fingers tightened, Ji Xuanling's mouth was open, his face was pale, and he couldn't cough out.

"You're so smart, why would you make such a mistake?"

Ji Xuanling looked at Lin Yisheng and didn't say a word, his eyes were full of resistance, and there was no submission at all.

"Or do you want to try it, what it's like to be eaten by the Knight Demon Pill?"

Lin Yisheng's words fell, he opened his blood-stained lips, and silently recited the deed demon spell.

His expression was indifferent, and there was a haze in his eyes.

The Demon Curse was recited, and a sharp pain began to invade Ji Xuanling's body.

The place where the Knight Demon Pill had just been integrated began to grow outward, as if spikes pierced the flesh and skin, growing thorns.

And after the spike pierced into the flesh, it refused to stop, and stabbed into her bones.

The pain, the dark pain hit, as if the sky had been overturned with ink, and darkness shrouded it.

Ji Xuanling was so painful that she couldn't make a sound at all, her eyes looked at Lin Yisheng tightly, and tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes.

Seeing her eyes, for some reason, Lin Yisheng's heart pounded, and he was a little uncomfortable.