Wan Ji Zero Qi Condensation Qi became more and more proficient, and just as she was trying to condense her Yuan Shen with Qi, her heart was hit by a strange impact, and she was not in a hurry, so she fainted in pain.

I never imagined that when I woke up at dawn, my eyes were dull, I was in a trance, and I became stupid, and I was sick.

The maid knocked at the door, and waited for a long time, but there was no sound inside.

She knew that Wan Ji had a bad temper and couldn't be provoked, so she knocked on the door three times in a row.

I couldn't wait for a response, and I was worried that the adults would not be in a hurry, so I called out hard, "Girl, the slave is here to wait for you to get up."

Usually, the people inside will take the trouble to snort when they hear their voices, but today, I don't know what's wrong, why don't you respond to a word, is it possible to become a fool again?

After all, when the girl first came, she was stupid and didn't care so much.

But she didn't dare to gamble, nor did she dare to break in rashly, and was hesitating, under the dark shadow behind her, the maid turned around, and saw that it was Dongli, and trembled with fright, "Big ...... Adult"

Dongli didn't look at her, "Go down, you don't need it here"

"Yes!"

The maid bowed and immediately retreated.

Dongli pushed open the door and went in, and when he saw Wan Jiling, who was sitting at the head of the bed, tilting his head, looking out the window, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Taking out a handkerchief from his pocket, the handkerchief was wrapped in something, and Sai Jiu stepped forward and opened the handkerchief, revealing a piece of pastry.

He handed the pastry to Wan Jiling.

Wan Jiling, who was originally stunned, saw the pastry, his eyes lit up instantly, as if he suddenly had a soul, looked up at Dongli, and shouted happily, "Wow, it's big brother, you brought me pastries again!"

A pretty face was full of happy smiles, smiling like a child, and she couldn't wait to take the pastry, and ate it happily one bite at a time.

Dongli was silent, sat next to Wan Jiling, and looked at her eating appearance dotingly, like appreciation, like a memory, and didn't move for a while.

It wasn't until Wan Jiling, who had finished eating the pastry, suddenly crashed and returned to a dull appearance, not moving, and the whole room seemed to be darkened and lost its light.

Dongli came back to his senses, and a little displeasure appeared on his face, "Ah Ling, you really don't look good, but, on the contrary, only at this time will you be willing to stay by my side obediently."

The tone was resentful and helpless.

He pulled Wan Jiling's wrist, and his fingers stroked her fair and smooth skin again and again, "A stranger, you can give him care, why are you so indifferent to me, why?"

"Why can't you just see me?"

I questioned over and over again, I couldn't figure it out, I couldn't understand it.

His subordinates inadvertently exerted their strength, and he muttered, "If I had killed you directly with a sword, wouldn't I have been so troubled?"

"What the hell is so good about you, I like the feeling of being with you so much!"

"Are you crazy, or am I crazy?"

"Ah Ling, even if you don't like me, don't want to like someone else, when Sai Jiu dies, you are still mine!"

It wasn't until the originally fair skin on Wan Jiling's wrist turned red that Dongli was so frightened that he withdrew his hand, and immediately condensed an ice heart trick to heal the injury.

Unexpectedly, I lost my temper.

"I'm sorry, I won't be like this again!"

He apologized.

However, from beginning to end, it was his one-man show, and Wan Ji was in a daze and did not respond to Dongli's words.

When he entered the secret passage, he was surrounded by endless darkness, as if he had entered a black hole that devoured light, and even his soul could be sucked out.

With a strong sense of direction, I kept moving forward.

It wasn't until a familiar voice sounded in his ears that he stopped, and when he looked closely, the darkness in front of him was like a floating cloud, and the light appeared, and the scene gradually became clear.

Heavy rain poured, lightning and thunder.

Ahead, the woman knelt alone in the rain, holding a male corpse in her arms.

The corpse was stiff, apparently no longer viable.

There were still tears on her face, but her expression was cold, and she repeated it over and over again to wipe the rain off the corpse's face, as if it had become a habit.

Even though he knew that this was an illusion, Sai Jiu couldn't help but walk over, and a blood-colored enchantment condensed, isolating the rain from the woman.

The woman looked up, and when she saw the sacrifice with cold eyes, the coldness hit like a knife.

"Ah Zero!"

Sai Jiu couldn't help but shout.

Yes, this person is Wan Ji Ling, the goddess who became his master a hundred years ago - Wan Ji Ling.

And this scene is exactly the moment when the demon monarch was killed by the demon and died.

He remembered it clearly, Wan Jiling also hated him because of the death of the demon monarch Yeling.

"You killed Ye Ling, didn't you?" Wan Jiling suddenly got up, looking at him with burning hatred.

She didn't give him the slightest chance to explain, the cold sword in her hand was unsheathed, and a sword stabbed at her, and she asked ruthlessly, "Tell me, why did you want to harm him, why?"

There was no dodge, and he forcibly took a sword that pierced the shoulder blade.

Even if it was an illusion, the pain it brought was not fake, and the blood flowed all the way down the sword body, staining Wan Ji Ling's fingertips.

Her eyes were unmoved, and even the sword body was a little deeper, "Ye Ling is dead, then you can bury him with him!"

As he spoke, draw his sword.

As if knowing what would happen in the next second, Sai Jiu reacted, stretched out his hand and held the sword, "Ah Ling, Demon Monarch Yeling is still alive, you believe me!"

Wan Jiling sneered, "Hmph, I won't believe your words at all, I used to be so cruel to you, I'm afraid you hated me a long time ago, and now don't want to lie to me again."

Letting the flesh and blood of his five fingers being cut by the sword body blur, he forced the sword body to pass through his body, and then finally hugged Wan Jiling tightly in his arms.

"Ah Ling, I like you, even if you don't like me, it doesn't matter, but you must believe me, for a while, don't do stupid things, okay?"

I can't bear her loss again, even if it's a vision.

Surprise flashed across Wan Jiling's face, "You...... Know what I'm going to do?"

"Well, I know"

Afraid that she would break away from herself, Xian Jiu hugged Wan Ji Ling tightly, "Ah Ling, promise me not to hurt myself again, okay?"

Phantom Wan Ji hesitated, because she felt that this person really cared about her.

However, at this moment of hesitation, a white figure suddenly struck from high in the sky, and its sharp claws landed on Wan Jiling's back.

Phantom Wan Ji Ling suddenly screamed, and his figure dissipated, turning into a spiritual light and flying into the air.

The white figure followed closely behind.

The sword on his body dissipated, and the figure of the sacrifice Jiu flickered, looking at the back of the white figure chasing out, and then he understood, it seems that Fang Cai is not a phantom, but someone deliberately pretended to be Wan Ji Ling.

The white figure is clearly silver.

Sai Jiu couldn't heal his wounds, so he immediately hurried after him.