feeling bad.
Sleepy, but unable to sleep.
There is a steady stream of power supporting Shui Miaomiao's survival instinct.
Shui Miaomiao's voice was almost inaudible, but she still insisted on reciting the characters in front of her. Those characters were stained with Shui Miaomiao's blood, turning bright red and heavy, unable to jump up, and fell into the ground... ·
Somewhere in the abyss underground, there is a magic circle, an altar, and a person. His limbs are wrapped with thick iron chains, and he is suspended above the altar.
The skin, flesh, and bones were cut off on the left side of the chest, revealing an empty chest.
As a human being, that empty chest should have contained a beating heart, but now it was empty.
But the man hanging in the air was still alive, naked, with long hair covering his face, and his heavy breathing sounded like a suppressed volcano.
Black characters crawled out from the abyss-like hole, spreading radially from the chest to the surrounding areas.
I wonder what will happen when black characters are spread all over the body.
'Tick tock, tick tock. '
Is that the leak?
How can it be.
The iron chain trembled, and the man in the air raised his head, and the face revealed was that of the Yi Yao Lingjun who had not been heard from for a long time - Tuo Yanjun.
The eyes that were always as arrogant as an eagle have become dim.
Was it two days ago, or a long time ago?
I can’t remember clearly.
Was he punished to reflect on his faults among the clan?
Are you kidding me, punishing him to think about his mistakes? This is crazy!
Father? How do you write these two words? Why should you care about someone who has been trembling with fear every time he looked at him since he was a child?
Everyone in the clan doesn't like Tuo Yanjun.
Except for the four brothers of the Tuo family, they were okay. After all, they were responsible for cleaning up the mess made by Lord Tuo Yan.
As for the clan, they were obviously at a loss about Lord Tuo Yan's sudden suppression, and did not stop or intervene.
A person's two fists are always difficult to beat with four hands. Well, Tuo Yanjun also knows that those who understand the current affairs are heroes. If you think about your mistakes, you will think about them. Then what?
So they teamed up to trick him! Send him into such a field!
That woman's face was full of beauty, she peeled off Tuo Yanjun's chest, and said something... It was simply ridiculous! impossible!
But the thought only passed by in a flash, and Tuo Yanjun accepted everything. Why not accept it? There are so many facts in front of you.
So, are people destined to be good or bad from the beginning, and can they not be changed no matter how hard you try?
What a shocking scam!
Tuo Yanjun began to admire the white-haired woman in front of him. He wondered what the expressions of all the immortal families would be like when they knew that he had been tricked.
"You actually grew a heart!"
There was obviously more jealousy than surprise in his words.
There is a heart in the peeled chest that is smaller than the heart of a newborn baby, but it is a living symbol of life and hope, and is the beginning of all good things.
But he was pulled out forcefully and crushed into a ball of bloody mud without mercy.
Love and hatred intertwined. The woman in front of her had a ferocious face, but her tone seemed to be telling her to put on more clothes in the cold weather, "Remember, your heart is with me. You can't have second thoughts, otherwise I can resurrect you, too." It can kill you."
The trampled heart is all the sincerity he has yet to show to others.
Tuo Yanjun knew why he had been scolded as a heartless person, because he really had no heart, and it didn't affect his life whether he had it or not.
But suddenly, he wanted one, so he grew one.
Just waiting to meet again, and then hold it out to refute that woman who has a gentle name but is ruthless in every move.
He understands love and needs love. He is willing to bet with his heart on your love.
Tuo Yanjun let out bursts of crazy laughter, and the memory ended here.
'Tick tock, tick tock. '
Where did the leaking sound come from?
It disturbs people's tranquility. Looking at the black characters that have almost climbed up to the forearm, for a while, he is no longer him, and he can't let people daydream!
"Hey!" Lord Tuo Yan looked up and shouted jokingly, "Whose name is that? Hua Zhengxian or Hua Zhengya? Your altar is leaking!"
As the words fall.
A red character falls into people's eyes, with a burning sensation that refreshes their spirits.
He is Tuo Yanjun, the Yiyao Lingjun who is not afraid of heaven and earth and dares to make trouble alone. There is no peace in the world of gods and demons. Even if he is in prison, he cannot be easily manipulated.
He was always looking for an opportunity, which was why he wanted to anger that person again and again.
It's just that that person can silently plan for hundreds of years, so how can he be easily angered? "What's the use of irritating me? You can't go back if you know everything. Why not obey, you will be stronger, and then we can get it back together." Things that once belonged to us..."
This is the truth, but Tuo Yanjun doesn’t want to admit it! I don’t even want to be with her!
When the red characters fall on the body, there is a burning smell, and the pain is so painful that it makes people grin, but when it falls on the iron chain, it makes a "sizzling" sound, which is also like the sound of nature.
'Boom! '
Is this the sound of the sky falling? It shakes the sky and the earth, and the earth trembles uncontrollably. The entire world of gods and demons can feel it.
The thunder and lightning in the sky were so frightened that they froze for half a second. Then the thunder and lightning disappeared, and heavy rain poured down, washing away everything.
It was finally quiet.
The heavy rain hit my body and hurt.
But Shui Miaomiao felt good, it was unprecedentedly peaceful, the sound of rain and wind in her ears harmonized, it was so simple and beautiful.
Just a bit cold.
The faint warmth coming from the fingertips is enough to reassure you.
Smiling inexplicably, Shui Miaomiao tried her best, folded her hands, met Mu Cang's gaze and smiled, then slowly closed her eyes and fainted with relief...
"This movement, who released the ferocious beast?"
Hua Yixian couldn't wait any longer and rushed out. He was worried about the safety of Shui Miaomiao and the others, but the little puppy couldn't care less about that.
It instantly became extremely huge and suppressed Hua Yixian.
Before the thunder and lightning, it was just faint. With the loud noise like the sky falling, the beasts in the entire Beast Emperor Sect became restless.
Something bad has come out, very bad, very bad, the incarnation of evil, running around in the Beast Emperor Sect.
"Little puppy!" Ren Hua Yixian scolded her in every possible way, but the little puppy remained motionless.
It cares more about the safety of its owner. As for the woman, her luck has always been weird. The other one seems to have been sleeping in the house, and the thunder did not wake her up.
"What do you want to do!"
In the ice palace, Leng Ning stared at the ice coffin stupidly, looking at the man who seemed to be sleeping in the ice coffin, his eyebrows stood upright and his beautiful eyes widened.
"say!"
Initially, she made an agreement with the man in the ice coffin. She was not allowed to enter dreams at will and disturb her daily life. If she could do so, she would take the initiative to enter dreams to accompany him.
Leng Ningchi did what he said.
I don't know if it's as time goes by or something, but the man in the coffin seems to be getting more powerful.
The pale and almost transparent face gradually became popular, and sometimes they could exchange a few words in their consciousness.
Today he ignored Leng Ningchi's wishes and pulled the person into his dream.
Leng Ningchi grabbed the necklace around her neck. She had no patience and planned to rush out.
There were mood swings in the ice coffin.
How should he say that there were dangerous things outside, and he didn't want her to get involved and get hurt, but he also knew that if he spoke truthfully, Leng Ningchi would rush out desperately in the next second.
Because she cares more about people outside.
The feeling of loneliness and loneliness was what the person in the ice coffin said. Leng Ning sighed and put down her hand. She took this trick because she was also afraid of being alone.
"It won't happen next time." Leng Ningchi sat next to the ice coffin, caressed the ice coffin, and spoke softly, "What story can we tell to pass the time? Where was the story last time? Now that I think about it, they all say that Lord Yi Yao is Chengxian. Lingjun’s old enemy, but I think Chengxian Lingjun has never cared about Yiyao Lingjun’s provocation..."
