I don't know how long it took, Lingzixiu heard a deep bell, this is someone cracking the enchantment!

A pair of eyes opened slightly, trembling slightly because they had just woken up, like a very beautiful butterfly, dancing in neon clothes, taking people's souls.

Lingzi Xiu, who had recovered his consciousness from his sleeping sweet dream, couldn't help but wonder, who could it be at this time?

Get up gently, as if you are afraid of alarming the people next to you.

Reluctant, beautiful eyes still stared at her dear master.

Master, Xiu'er is gone.

is obviously reluctant, but he has to pretend to be decided.

Put away the tears that still remained in his eyes, and turned around ruthlessly.

Master, rest well.

Farewell, Master.

Forgive Xiu'er, okay?

The long tunnel is a lonely heart and a helpless feeling.

Lingzi Xiu, who left the secret room, felt so empty in his heart, as if he had been stripped away by something.

Nothing, isn't it?

But fate gave her no time to grieve, and no pity for the poor girl.

Let her sail alone in the wind and rain, and grow again and again in the wind and waves.

Lingzixiu walked to the end of the secret passage, and with one hand caressing the stone wall, the entrance of the spiritual pool opened again.

Mu Ne walked out of the spirit pool, his eyes were hollow as if he had been captured, and even his every move was stiff and distressing.

With a loud bang, the barrier was breached, and a figure swept directly in front of Ling Zixiu's eyes.

Lingzixiu raised his head in a daze, but when he saw the person coming, he was still shocked.

A seat in white clothes like snow, still picturesque, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust, people dare not blaspheme.

But the few grass scratches on the shirt, as well as the hair, this messy, I can't bear to look at it directly!

But isn't this his masterpiece?"

Pangu just looked at Lingzi Xiu coldly and didn't make a sound.

Ling Zixiu was really frightened by Pangu's eyes, and lowered his head: "Senior brother, I'm sorry!"

"Can you forgive Xiu'er?" said Lingzi Xiu almost with his eyes closed.

She really couldn't be calm under such a cold gaze from her senior brother.

Well, it's pretty unproductive.

But who has allowed himself to be controlled by others now, and who has allowed himself to be at fault?

Well, don't dare next time!