Shuyi snorted coldly with a dark face, "Not how." ”

"......" painting racked his brains to follow the temptation, "Husband, you see that I am not good now, it is still no problem to hold up three sticks of incense, even if there is danger, it is better for me to be arrested alone, it is better than you and me being wiped out, in short, I will leave you a clue, so the odds of victory are greater." Compared to ...... Die together, I still want to live with you. ”

Maybe it's the beautiful voice of the husband, and maybe the last sentence makes him can't help but be unmoved, in short, the ghost makes the gods ...... He nodded in response.

Huaxin didn't know where to get three incense sticks, handed them to Shuyi, and advised, "Remember the three sticks of incense, you can only come in after the three sticks of incense." ”

Shu Yifang took the incense, and the hand that wanted to touch her face was still in mid-air, and the painting heart had already jumped in the air, stepping on the wind and flying onto the sky lantern, the speed of the action was staggering.

The sentence "be careful" choked in his throat, Shuyi handed the incense to Qu Qianqian and lit it, and looked towards the strange city of demon fire with his hand, where the figure of Huaxin was gone.

Qu Qianzhen opened his eyes again and said in surprise, "Childe, you just listen to the princess?"

"She has a point, why don't you listen?" Shuyi replied casually without looking back.

Qu Qianqian scratched his head, "But is it really good to let a woman charge into battle?"

"She's not an ordinary woman. And this king ......" Shuyi swallowed the words back again, he was looking at his own shadow on the ground with the eyes of a pig, and he ...... What kind of drunken life dream death pill to swallow, so that now he has to spend seventy percent of his strength to suppress the medicinal properties, and he doesn't dare to use his internal strength, so he follows her like this, for fear that he will drag her back.

"No matter how powerful she is, she is still a woman, and she ...... It's still a woman who is not lightly ill......" Qu Qianqian looked at Shuyi's eyes carefully, and saw how ruthlessly he wanted to remove the shadow on the ground, and immediately stopped talking.

When she approached the sky lantern, she only felt that a powerful force was secretly competing with her, so that she could not get close to the light.

Leaning over, the continuous long lights illuminate the market as bright as day, the streets are full of people coming and going, and you can faintly hear the shouts of roadside vendors.

This is really a strange thing, everyone here died in the red lotus karmic fire, and even her Nine Shades power can't come back to life, but those people below don't seem to know that they are dead, and they are still living their lives as if they were alive.

I couldn't realize the truth for a while, but when I saw the prosperity of the long street, I saw the deserted temple in Lishui, dilapidated and desolate, just like the beginning.

The market was bustling, and the faint sound of chanting came from the thick night of the deserted temple. Huaxin's eyes suddenly froze, his brain was dizzy, and he only looked at the depths of the temple in a daze, only to see a red candle burning in the temple, as thick as a baby's arm, and the flame was like a red lotus, as if the only warm color in this cold night.

That's the Red Lotus Karma Fire!

So...... Who's there?

She rode the wind and landed in front of the deserted temple, and vaguely saw a bonfire lit in the temple, and a white-clothed monk sat next to the bonfire, and her eyebrows were hidden in the light of the fire so that she could not see clearly.

All this is very similar to the day she first met with Heguang, she was stunned at the door of the deserted temple, and suddenly did not dare to enter.

Just as she hesitated, the temple door opened, and countless golden lights instantly illuminated this dark place, and the white-clothed monk slowly walked out of the temple under the scorching golden light.