"Of course, I, Feng Qingling, am not a fool!" What's more, she Feng Qingling didn't believe anyone in the first place, including herself.

Before Yan Jun was about to open the shackles that sealed Bai Wan, Feng Qingling unknowingly grabbed Long Xiangyu's wrist, everyone only saw the blade flashing, Long Xiangyu "hissed", and subconsciously dodged it, and when he looked down, his fingers had already dripped two drops of blood, which were caught by Feng Qingling with the surface of the dagger, walked in front of Bai Wan, raised his hand and dripped the two drops of blood on Bai Wan's eyebrows.

At first, I didn't feel anything, but after a while, the blood droplets in Bai Wan's eyebrows began to emit a dazzling white light, and it was only for a moment, and the next moment, the blood droplets completely merged into the center of her eyebrows and disappeared.

Feng Qingling turned around and saw Long Xiangyu glancing at his mouth, and teased with a smile: "I thought you really didn't know what pain was?

Long Xiangyu glared at her, meaning to silence her.

Feng Qingling shifted his attention with interest, and looked at Bai Wan's angry eyes: "Don't get excited, this is also something that can't be helped! Your body is too angry, only the righteous and awe-inspiring immortal qi on Long Jun's body can suppress the anger on your body!" You can choose not to go with me, but I think, if Bai Wan is not a fool, she will definitely go with me, staying in this dark underworld for tens of millions of years is really not a human life, although you can dress up here as warm and warm as the outside world, the birds are singing and fragrant, but," looking back, smiling less, "fake is fake! The more you care about this, the more it shows how much you want to be free!"

"I like the dark!" Bai Wan sneered. People like her never longed for light, because that would only make her feel sick. The world is dirty, and those who try to whitewash the peace and deceive themselves will be destroyed one by one, and then rebuild a new world.

"I'm sorry! I really don't care about this!" Feng Qingling said regretfully, "I only care, do you want to go out with me!"

Long Xiangyu lightly wiped the position that had just been cut by Feng Qingling, and was a little shocked to find that the wound had not disappeared. Generally this kind of wound does not leave any marks on his body at all.

Feng Qingling noticed his small movements, just smiled meaningfully, but didn't say anything. Reaching out to hold his right hand that had just been cut, he pulled him and Qing Miao, and walked out without looking back: "You only have this one chance, Bai Wan!"

Bai Wan's gaze had a subtle change, and Feng Qingling and the three of them were already about to walk out of the enchantment laid by Yan Jun. With her mind racing, she finally gritted her teeth and made this decision, and the next moment she was already shoulder to shoulder with Feng Qingling and the three of them, walking together towards the exit to the human world.

"You'll regret it one day!" Bai Wan whispered in Feng Qingling's right ear, the corners of her mouth pursed into a smile to meet Feng Qingling's gaze that came at the next moment, but there was no enthusiasm at the bottom of her eyes, and it was so cold that it made people chill.

Feng Qingling gave her the same smile back, full of confidence and pride: "Only I can make others regret it! I can get you out of the eighteenth layer of hell, and I can also send you back with my own hands! So, you'd better give me-An-points-point!" The last few words, Feng Qingling said in a pressed voice, showing her seriousness and firmness.

Bai Wan narrowed her eyes dangerously, but she didn't say anything more, her eyes turned away, not knowing what she was planning.