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Do you want to jump?
He squatted down slowly and touched the edge of the crack with his hand. It was hard rock under the soil, rough and cold. The cold air turned into wisps of white fog and floated out of the crack.
It's cold.
Jingyangpo, in the split between yin and Yang, no matter whether it's a demon or a human being, has already run away alive, and those who can't escape have been killed by him. There is a dead silence on all sides, and he is the only one left.
Jump down.
Save elder sister and Ling Miaomiao, save them first, and then calculate the total.
The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, dripping on the gray rock and laughing blankly. Elder sister always does not listen to him, but what does Ling Miaomiao run for?
Don't she know that her clothes are just wishful thinking and can't touch others at all Even so, she would not listen to him.
Tell her not to come. She'll come on her feet.
Let her wait in the woods, she would run about.
Let her wait for a moment, she ignored, just jump into the crack.
Do you want to break hands and feet and tie them around him to be obedient?
……
The strength of the magic has passed. It's like an athlete who has taken stimulants and survived the medicine. He is cold and tired in the vast night. His legs twitch slightly, and even half of his body trembles slightly.
Suddenly, the rumbling sound came along the earth, like a dull thunder from the ground.
A huge force immediately threw him a few feet away from the crack, like the palm of a giant, playing with a small swift in the palm of his hand.
Almost immediately, he lifted himself out of the shackles again. Despite his fatigue, he went to battle again.
When he saw the ground, his face suddenly changed and he dived directly to the crack. Almost at the same time, the distant mountains around Jingyang slope rumbled, and the nearest one to them began to crack. Huge stones, like raindrops, came towards him.
"Boom -"
the fissures are closing slowly.
The magic demon is right. The trees and mountains on the Jingyang slope are all controlled by her. She turns her hands into clouds and covers them with rain. Even if Mu Sheng can kill all living demons with one blow, he can't master and even get out of the lifeless heaven and earth. What's more, he is at the end of his rope.
The blood gathered more and more, almost gathered into a stream, pocket on the clothes, first a drop, then into a stream. He was thrown to the ground, rolled, gritted his teeth, got up, and pulled out a long bloodstain. The sweet smell enveloped the surrounding air.
His knuckles on the ground were white and trembling, and he tried to support himself. His whole body was wet, like a drowning man, staring at the crack in despair.
The crack had already closed, leaving a trace as thin as a snake, like a mocking mouth.
*
under the crack, there is a dark and cold underground palace with a high top, and the walls have a depression every few steps, preserving the green fire.
Ling Miaomiao follows Mu Yao to the ground safely and catches up with her in a few steps: "sister mu, are you ok?"
Mu Yao suddenly turned back, grabbed her hand first, and looked serious: "how did you come down? Do you know how dangerous it is down there? "
She was a little flustered. She held a few pieces of Rune paper in her hand. Her hands were shaking. She grasped Ling Miaomiao's shoulder and said firmly, "I'll take you up."
"No, I won't go up..." Ling Miaomiao shook his head.
It's not that she has to come down and let her stay on it. She really can't bear the fury of Black Lotus. Even if he doesn't see that her sister is pushed down by her, it's hard to guarantee that he won't be angry.
If you want to dance, just dance together When they all jump down, there's no one to blame. Anyway, she has a system for self-defense and is not afraid of danger for the time being.
I just don't know how he's doing on his own. Can he be flexible and appreciate the essence of her "it's important to protect life"
Mu Yao was anxious: "don't be willful. This is the magic demon's territory. There are organs everywhere. I'm not sure I can retreat completely. What can I do if I can't protect you? "
Miaomiao stares at her black and white eyes and shakes her head like a rattle: "I'm really OK, sister mu, I I'm lucky. I can't die easily. "
“……” Mu Yao paced angrily, turned her head and held her shoulder again. Her beautiful and cold eyes looked at her seriously. "You should do me a favor, OK? Ah Sheng is up there alone. I'm afraid he will do something stupid. Go up and look at him... "
Ling Miaomiao shook his head even more severely: "sister mu, I want to save brother Liu..."
Just as Mu Yao was about to speak, the ground rumbled and trembled. They looked up together and saw that the "line of sky" was getting narrower and narrower. Even the stars in the night sky were dim and almost invisible.
The darkness is like a net, which will cover them when it is cast down.
"The crack is closing!" Mu Yao's face changed suddenly. She put her arms around Miao Miao's waist and gritted her teeth. She wanted to send her up.
I didn't expect that at that moment, a sharp axe like cold light came down from the sky and was about to strike them.Mu Yao's pupil dilated sharply.
It's probably the first big gift given to them by the magic demon to attack them with a dead hand like this. Only when she is full of treasures and full of strength can she catch the attack steadily. But now, she's caught off guard, and Ling Miaomiao is unarmed. She's going to die if she blocks it
It's too late.
She suddenly turned around and wanted to change her position with Ling Miaomiao. First, she took the demon handle to block her. Unexpectedly, the girl held her waist hard and insisted on blocking in front of her. She gritted her teeth and said, "sister mu, don't move first --"
the white light suddenly fell down like a chopper, fast and fierce. With a sudden sound, a water blue flame leaped out, and immediately wrapped Ling Miaomiao in it Because she holds Mu Yao tightly, they fall into the cover of blue flame.
A blue 100 collides in the air, giving out a sharp roar. The huge energy explodes, and the light is dazzling. The whole picture turns white. Then, all the dust settles down, and the underground palace is still that underground palace. The green flames are shining on the ground, and only a few blue sparks are flying in the air.
To save the danger, there are only two people in the underground palace gasping for breath. Miaomiao lets go of muyao and begins to rub his eyes.
For a long time, mu yaocai hesitated and asked, "Miaomiao, what's that on you?"
"Er..." Ling Miaomiao was lost in thought.
How can she explain the blue flame of the system to Mu Yao?
Mu Yao didn't wait for her to reply. She bent down and picked up something from the ground. Miaomiao looks a little familiar with the cold light. It's an autumn Fragrance Sachet with thin white ribbons.
Subconsciously, she touched her waist, only to find a small section of rough fracture.
The sachet that the Black Lotus hung for her with her own magic, where to go, automatic knot or dead knot. She unloaded countless times and changed countless pieces of clothes, but she couldn't get rid of them. She thought it strange to leave them outside, so she had to cover them under her coat and never show them.
Now But it's so easy to break, I can't tell what it's like.
Mu Yao held the sachet with her slender fingers and rubbed it a few times. Her face was a little strange: "this sachet Where did you come from? "
"I..." Miaomiao didn't know why he had to lie. His eyelashes trembled violently. "I picked them up on the road."
Mu Yao looked up at her, then quickly untied the white ribbon tied to the sachet and took out the dried flowers one by one.
Miaomiao looked at her actions in shock and saw that she took out a piece of Rune paper folded into small pieces from a pile of dried flowers.
Mu Yao unfolded the rune paper. On the Yellow Rune paper, it was bright red. Her face turned pale.
"Sister mu What's the matter? " Miaomiao carefully observed her expression for a long time. She was a little confused How can there be Rune paper in this sachet? "
Mu Yao held the Fu paper and showed her the complicated handwriting on it. The strokes were of different thicknesses, some were bright red, some were brown, and they were written with blood on her fingers.
She looked at the rune paper with a very complicated look: "reverse rune."
Ling Miaomiao's brain is buzzing. The Black Lotus forced her sachet and hid a reverse writing symbol?
She said incredulously, "well The blue flame just now... "
"Just now, that's what it did." Mu Yao's face is still not good, "this reverse writing sign can sense, sense, kill, and use force to fight.". Once you notice that there is a killing intention in the attack, it will work immediately Stop evil with evil. "
She put the paper into the sachet and handed it to Ling Miaomiao. Her fingertips trembled slightly: "if it were normal, I would destroy it, but the evil thing you picked up was your talisman by mistake..."
She stopped talking again and again.
Miaomiao took the dried flowers and put them back a little bit. Then he stuffed them into a round, bulging shape. He unfolded the corner of the sachet and shook them at his fingertips. He bowed his head and murmured But I tied it on my body. I don't know how it fell off. "
"The reverse is useless, so the sachet will break." Mu Yao explained, "the magic demon is not an ordinary monster. It's the spirit of heaven and earth. It's made up of the resentment of the dead. Its attack energy is so great that it's hard for the demon catchers to resist. Just now, it's beyond its limit, so it's both defeated."
Ling Miaomiao silently put the broken sachet into his arms and poked it with his finger, as if he was poking the white and white forehead of the Black Lotus.
Let's live in peace, later.
Make an ordinary sachet that looks the same inside and outside.
*
in the early morning, the young man half leans on the tree trunk and wakes up in the cold of the early morning, with the first glimmer on his eyelashes.
Bird calls gradually clear up, yin and Yang split in the rotation, slowly converted to the bright end. The world has changed from black and white to colorful.
The wound on his body slowly began to heal, and the blood at the wound was no longer flowing. His lips were slightly white and dry. He felt his head heavy and dizzy. He shook his head and exhaled a few wisps of hot air.Dizziness, about fever.
The last time he was ill, it seemed that when he was a child, Mu Yao went out for training. He annoyed Bai Yirong again, and he was alone in the Chaifang, living through a week with a bucket of ice water.
Later, his endurance became very strong, and he was usually quiet. No one else could find anything unusual, and he did not dare to look at it carefully.
Later, there was a bright eyed girl beside him, who could always see through him easily.
Always wipe his forehead with a cold hand, feel whether his clothes are thick enough, and ask him where the injury on his wrist came from Ask him if it's cool to cross the river.
He was flustered and angry.
…… I'm also greedy.
His eyelashes drooped, his fingers climbed up to the top of his hair, bit by bit tied up the fallen hair, and fastened the hair band.
-- even if it's a hoop curse, doesn't he have to kill just as he does, and take the initiative to get into the cage and let others firmly control and suppress him with the reins
He is a monster, not for the world, never dare to show his true face.
If that's acceptable, that's it.
All my life It doesn't matter
A few leaves fell from the tree and rolled down from his robe. The sun was gradually rising. Step by step, he stepped into the stream and washed away the blood stains on his hair with water. His body was chilly.
He hesitated for a moment, soaked in the cold water, staggered, almost the whole person turned in, aroused the spray.
The flowing stream was tinged with wisps of red.
On the tip of his hair, drops of water were dripping, his eyelashes were trembling, and he began to shiver in the water unconsciously.
Still feel cold, still feel pain I won't die for a while.
There was a hand in the water, ripping the waves and slowly climbing up his chest.
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Do you want to jump?
He squatted down slowly and touched the edge of the crack with his hand. It was hard rock under the soil, rough and cold. The cold air turned into wisps of white fog and floated out of the crack.
It's cold.
Jingyangpo, in the split between yin and Yang, no matter whether it's a demon or a human being, has already run away alive, and those who can't escape have been killed by him. There is a dead silence on all sides, and he is the only one left.
Jump down.
Save elder sister and Ling Miaomiao, save them first, and then calculate the total.
The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, dripping on the gray rock and laughing blankly. Elder sister always does not listen to him, but what does Ling Miaomiao run for?
Don't she know that her clothes are just wishful thinking and can't touch others at all Even so, she would not listen to him.
Tell her not to come. She'll come on her feet.
Let her wait in the woods, she would run about.
Let her wait for a moment, she ignored, just jump into the crack.
Do you want to break hands and feet and tie them around him to be obedient?
……
The strength of the magic has passed. It's like an athlete who has taken stimulants and survived the medicine. He is cold and tired in the vast night. His legs twitch slightly, and even half of his body trembles slightly.
Suddenly, the rumbling sound came along the earth, like a dull thunder from the ground.
A huge force immediately threw him a few feet away from the crack, like the palm of a giant, playing with a small swift in the palm of his hand.
Almost immediately, he lifted himself out of the shackles again. Despite his fatigue, he went to battle again.
When he saw the ground, his face suddenly changed and he dived directly to the crack. Almost at the same time, the distant mountains around Jingyang slope rumbled, and the nearest one to them began to crack. Huge stones, like raindrops, came towards him.
"Boom -"
the fissures are closing slowly.
The magic demon is right. The trees and mountains on the Jingyang slope are all controlled by her. She turns her hands into clouds and covers them with rain. Even if Mu Sheng can kill all living demons with one blow, he can't master and even get out of the lifeless heaven and earth. What's more, he is at the end of his rope.
The blood gathered more and more, almost gathered into a stream, pocket on the clothes, first a drop, then into a stream. He was thrown to the ground, rolled, gritted his teeth, got up, and pulled out a long bloodstain. The sweet smell enveloped the surrounding air.
His knuckles on the ground were white and trembling, and he tried to support himself. His whole body was wet, like a drowning man, staring at the crack in despair.
The crack had already closed, leaving a trace as thin as a snake, like a mocking mouth.
*
under the crack, there is a dark and cold underground palace with a high top, and the walls have a depression every few steps, preserving the green fire.
Ling Miaomiao follows Mu Yao to the ground safely and catches up with her in a few steps: "sister mu, are you ok?"
Mu Yao suddenly turned back, grabbed her hand first, and looked serious: "how did you come down? Do you know how dangerous it is down there? "
She was a little flustered. She held a few pieces of Rune paper in her hand. Her hands were shaking. She grasped Ling Miaomiao's shoulder and said firmly, "I'll take you up."
"No, I won't go up..." Ling Miaomiao shook his head.
It's not that she has to come down and let her stay on it. She really can't bear the fury of Black Lotus. Even if he doesn't see that her sister is pushed down by her, it's hard to guarantee that he won't be angry.
If you want to dance, just dance together When they all jump down, there's no one to blame. Anyway, she has a system for self-defense and is not afraid of danger for the time being.
I just don't know how he's doing on his own. Can he be flexible and appreciate the essence of her "it's important to protect life"
Mu Yao was anxious: "don't be willful. This is the magic demon's territory. There are organs everywhere. I'm not sure I can retreat completely. What can I do if I can't protect you? "
Miaomiao stares at her black and white eyes and shakes her head like a rattle: "I'm really OK, sister mu, I I'm lucky. I can't die easily. "
“……” Mu Yao paced angrily, turned her head and held her shoulder again. Her beautiful and cold eyes looked at her seriously. "You should do me a favor, OK? Ah Sheng is up there alone. I'm afraid he will do something stupid. Go up and look at him... "
Ling Miaomiao shook his head even more severely: "sister mu, I want to save brother Liu..."
Just as Mu Yao was about to speak, the ground rumbled and trembled. They looked up together and saw that the "line of sky" was getting narrower and narrower. Even the stars in the night sky were dim and almost invisible.
The darkness is like a net, which will cover them when it is cast down.
"The crack is closing!" Mu Yao's face changed suddenly. She put her arms around Miao Miao's waist and gritted her teeth. She wanted to send her up.
I didn't expect that at that moment, a sharp axe like cold light came down from the sky and was about to strike them.Mu Yao's pupil dilated sharply.
It's probably the first big gift given to them by the magic demon to attack them with a dead hand like this. Only when she is full of treasures and full of strength can she catch the attack steadily. But now, she's caught off guard, and Ling Miaomiao is unarmed. She's going to die if she blocks it
It's too late.
She suddenly turned around and wanted to change her position with Ling Miaomiao. First, she took the demon handle to block her. Unexpectedly, the girl held her waist hard and insisted on blocking in front of her. She gritted her teeth and said, "sister mu, don't move first --"
the white light suddenly fell down like a chopper, fast and fierce. With a sudden sound, a water blue flame leaped out, and immediately wrapped Ling Miaomiao in it Because she holds Mu Yao tightly, they fall into the cover of blue flame.
A blue 100 collides in the air, giving out a sharp roar. The huge energy explodes, and the light is dazzling. The whole picture turns white. Then, all the dust settles down, and the underground palace is still that underground palace. The green flames are shining on the ground, and only a few blue sparks are flying in the air.
To save the danger, there are only two people in the underground palace gasping for breath. Miaomiao lets go of muyao and begins to rub his eyes.
For a long time, mu yaocai hesitated and asked, "Miaomiao, what's that on you?"
"Er..." Ling Miaomiao was lost in thought.
How can she explain the blue flame of the system to Mu Yao?
Mu Yao didn't wait for her to reply. She bent down and picked up something from the ground. Miaomiao looks a little familiar with the cold light. It's an autumn Fragrance Sachet with thin white ribbons.
Subconsciously, she touched her waist, only to find a small section of rough fracture.
The sachet that the Black Lotus hung for her with her own magic, where to go, automatic knot or dead knot. She unloaded countless times and changed countless pieces of clothes, but she couldn't get rid of them. She thought it strange to leave them outside, so she had to cover them under her coat and never show them.
Now But it's so easy to break, I can't tell what it's like.
Mu Yao held the sachet with her slender fingers and rubbed it a few times. Her face was a little strange: "this sachet Where did you come from? "
"I..." Miaomiao didn't know why he had to lie. His eyelashes trembled violently. "I picked them up on the road."
Mu Yao looked up at her, then quickly untied the white ribbon tied to the sachet and took out the dried flowers one by one.
Miaomiao looked at her actions in shock and saw that she took out a piece of Rune paper folded into small pieces from a pile of dried flowers.
Mu Yao unfolded the rune paper. On the Yellow Rune paper, it was bright red. Her face turned pale.
"Sister mu What's the matter? " Miaomiao carefully observed her expression for a long time. She was a little confused How can there be Rune paper in this sachet? "
Mu Yao held the Fu paper and showed her the complicated handwriting on it. The strokes were of different thicknesses, some were bright red, some were brown, and they were written with blood on her fingers.
She looked at the rune paper with a very complicated look: "reverse rune."
Ling Miaomiao's brain is buzzing. The Black Lotus forced her sachet and hid a reverse writing symbol?
She said incredulously, "well The blue flame just now... "
"Just now, that's what it did." Mu Yao's face is still not good, "this reverse writing sign can sense, sense, kill, and use force to fight.". Once you notice that there is a killing intention in the attack, it will work immediately Stop evil with evil. "
She put the paper into the sachet and handed it to Ling Miaomiao. Her fingertips trembled slightly: "if it were normal, I would destroy it, but the evil thing you picked up was your talisman by mistake..."
She stopped talking again and again.
Miaomiao took the dried flowers and put them back a little bit. Then he stuffed them into a round, bulging shape. He unfolded the corner of the sachet and shook them at his fingertips. He bowed his head and murmured But I tied it on my body. I don't know how it fell off. "
"The reverse is useless, so the sachet will break." Mu Yao explained, "the magic demon is not an ordinary monster. It's the spirit of heaven and earth. It's made up of the resentment of the dead. Its attack energy is so great that it's hard for the demon catchers to resist. Just now, it's beyond its limit, so it's both defeated."
Ling Miaomiao silently put the broken sachet into his arms and poked it with his finger, as if he was poking the white and white forehead of the Black Lotus.
Let's live in peace, later.
Make an ordinary sachet that looks the same inside and outside.
*
in the early morning, the young man half leans on the tree trunk and wakes up in the cold of the early morning, with the first glimmer on his eyelashes.
Bird calls gradually clear up, yin and Yang split in the rotation, slowly converted to the bright end. The world has changed from black and white to colorful.
The wound on his body slowly began to heal, and the blood at the wound was no longer flowing. His lips were slightly white and dry. He felt his head heavy and dizzy. He shook his head and exhaled a few wisps of hot air.Dizziness, about fever.
The last time he was ill, it seemed that when he was a child, Mu Yao went out for training. He annoyed Bai Yirong again, and he was alone in the Chaifang, living through a week with a bucket of ice water.
Later, his endurance became very strong, and he was usually quiet. No one else could find anything unusual, and he did not dare to look at it carefully.
Later, there was a bright eyed girl beside him, who could always see through him easily.
Always wipe his forehead with a cold hand, feel whether his clothes are thick enough, and ask him where the injury on his wrist came from Ask him if it's cool to cross the river.
He was flustered and angry.
…… I'm also greedy.
His eyelashes drooped, his fingers climbed up to the top of his hair, bit by bit tied up the fallen hair, and fastened the hair band.
-- even if it's a hoop curse, doesn't he have to kill just as he does, and take the initiative to get into the cage and let others firmly control and suppress him with the reins
He is a monster, not for the world, never dare to show his true face.
If that's acceptable, that's it.
All my life It doesn't matter
A few leaves fell from the tree and rolled down from his robe. The sun was gradually rising. Step by step, he stepped into the stream and washed away the blood stains on his hair with water. His body was chilly.
He hesitated for a moment, soaked in the cold water, staggered, almost the whole person turned in, aroused the spray.
The flowing stream was tinged with wisps of red.
On the tip of his hair, drops of water were dripping, his eyelashes were trembling, and he began to shiver in the water unconsciously.
Still feel cold, still feel pain I won't die for a while.
There was a hand in the water, ripping the waves and slowly climbing up his chest.
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Do you want to jump? He squatted down slowly and touched the edge of the crack with his hand. It was hard rock under the soil, rough and cold. The cold air turned into wisps of white fog and floated out of the crack. It's cold. Jingyangpo, in the split between yin and Yang, no matter whether it's a demon or a human being, has already run away alive, and those who can't escape have been killed by him. There is a dead silence on all sides, and he is the only one left. Jump down. Save elder sister and Ling Miaomiao, save them first, and then calculate the total. The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, dripping on the gray rock and laughing blankly. Elder sister always does not listen to him, but what does Ling Miaomiao run for? Don't she know that her clothes are just wishful thinking and can't touch others at all Even so, she would not listen to him. Tell her not to come. She'll come on her feet. Let her wait in the woods, she would run about. Let her wait for a moment, she ignored, just jump into the crack. Do you want to break hands and feet and tie them around him to be obedient? The strength of the magic has passed. It's like an athlete who has taken stimulants and survived the medicine. He is cold and tired in the vast night. His legs twitch slightly, and even half of his body trembles slightly. Suddenly, the rumbling sound came along the earth, like a dull thunder from the ground. A huge force immediately threw him a few feet away from the crack, like the palm of a giant, playing with a small swift in the palm of his hand. Almost immediately, he lifted himself out of the shackles again. Despite his fatigue, he went to battle again. When he saw the ground, his face suddenly changed and he dived directly to the crack. Almost at the same time, the distant mountains around Jingyang slope rumbled, and the nearest one to them began to crack. Huge stones, like raindrops, came towards him. "Boom -" the fissures are closing slowly. The magic demon is right. The trees and mountains on the Jingyang slope are all controlled by her. She turns her hands into clouds and covers them with rain. Even if Mu Sheng can kill all living demons with one blow, he can't master and even get out of the lifeless heaven and earth. What's more, he is at the end of his rope. The blood gathered more and more, almost gathered into a stream, pocket on the clothes, first a drop, then into a stream. He was thrown to the ground, rolled, gritted his teeth, got up, and pulled out a long bloodstain. The sweet smell enveloped the surrounding air. His knuckles on the ground were white and trembling, and he tried to support himself. His whole body was wet, like a drowning man, staring at the crack in despair. The crack had already closed, leaving a trace as thin as a snake, like a mocking mouth. * under the crack, there is a dark and cold underground palace with a high top, and the walls have a depression every few steps, preserving the green fire. Ling Miaomiao follows Mu Yao to the ground safely and catches up with her in a few steps: "sister mu, are you ok?" Mu Yao suddenly turned back, grabbed her hand first, and looked serious: "how did you come down? Do you know how dangerous it is down there? " She was a little flustered. She held a few pieces of Rune paper in her hand. Her hands were shaking. She grasped Ling Miaomiao's shoulder and said firmly, "I'll take you up." "No, I won't go up..." Ling Miaomiao shook his head. It's not that she has to come down and let her stay on it. She really can't bear the fury of Black Lotus. Even if he doesn't see that her sister is pushed down by her, it's hard to guarantee that he won't be angry. If you want to dance, just dance together When they all jump down, there's no one to blame. Anyway, she has a system for self-defense and is not afraid of danger for the time being. I just don't know how he's doing on his own. Can he be flexible and appreciate the essence of her "it's important to protect life" Mu Yao was anxious: "don't be willful. This is the magic demon's territory. There are organs everywhere. I'm not sure I can retreat completely. What can I do if I can't protect you? " Miaomiao stares at her black and white eyes and shakes her head like a rattle: "I'm really OK, sister mu, I I'm lucky. I can't die easily. " Mu Yao paced angrily, turned her head and held her shoulder again. Her beautiful and cold eyes looked at her seriously. "You should do me a favor, OK? Ah Sheng is up there alone. I'm afraid he will do something stupid. Go up and look at him... " Ling Miaomiao shook his head even more severely: "sister mu, I want to save brother Liu..." Just as Mu Yao was about to speak, the ground rumbled and trembled. They looked up together and saw that the "line of sky" was getting narrower and narrower. Even the stars in the night sky were dim and almost invisible. The darkness is like a net, which will cover them when it is cast down. "The crack is closing!" Mu Yao's face changed suddenly. She put her arms around Miao Miao's waist and gritted her teeth. She wanted to send her up. I didn't expect that at that moment, a sharp axe like cold light came down from the sky and was about to strike them.Mu Yao's pupil dilated sharply. It's probably the first big gift given to them by the magic demon to attack them with a dead hand like this. Only when she is full of treasures and full of strength can she catch the attack steadily. But now, she's caught off guard, and Ling Miaomiao is unarmed. She's going to die if she blocks it It's too late. She suddenly turned around and wanted to change her position with Ling Miaomiao. First, she took the demon handle to block her. Unexpectedly, the girl held her waist hard and insisted on blocking in front of her. She gritted her teeth and said, "sister mu, don't move first --" the white light suddenly fell down like a chopper, fast and fierce. With a sudden sound, a water blue flame leaped out, and immediately wrapped Ling Miaomiao in it Because she holds Mu Yao tightly, they fall into the cover of blue flame. A blue 100 collides in the air, giving out a sharp roar. The huge energy explodes, and the light is dazzling. The whole picture turns white. Then, all the dust settles down, and the underground palace is still that underground palace. The green flames are shining on the ground, and only a few blue sparks are flying in the air. To save the danger, there are only two people in the underground palace gasping for breath. Miaomiao lets go of muyao and begins to rub his eyes. For a long time, mu yaocai hesitated and asked, "Miaomiao, what's that on you?" "Er..." Ling Miaomiao was lost in thought. How can she explain the blue flame of the system to Mu Yao? Mu Yao didn't wait for her to reply. She bent down and picked up something from the ground. Miaomiao looks a little familiar with the cold light. It's an autumn Fragrance Sachet with thin white ribbons. Subconsciously, she touched her waist, only to find a small section of rough fracture. The sachet that the Black Lotus hung for her with her own magic, where to go, automatic knot or dead knot. She unloaded countless times and changed countless pieces of clothes, but she couldn't get rid of them. She thought it strange to leave them outside, so she had to cover them under her coat and never show them. Now But it's so easy to break, I can't tell what it's like. Mu Yao held the sachet with her slender fingers and rubbed it a few times. Her face was a little strange: "this sachet Where did you come from? " "I..." Miaomiao didn't know why he had to lie. His eyelashes trembled violently. "I picked them up on the road." Mu Yao looked up at her, then quickly untied the white ribbon tied to the sachet and took out the dried flowers one by one. Miaomiao looked at her actions in shock and saw that she took out a piece of Rune paper folded into small pieces from a pile of dried flowers. Mu Yao unfolded the rune paper. On the Yellow Rune paper, it was bright red. Her face turned pale. "Sister mu What's the matter? " Miaomiao carefully observed her expression for a long time. She was a little confused How can there be Rune paper in this sachet? " Mu Yao held the Fu paper and showed her the complicated handwriting on it. The strokes were of different thicknesses, some were bright red, some were brown, and they were written with blood on her fingers. She looked at the rune paper with a very complicated look: "reverse rune." Ling Miaomiao's brain is buzzing. The Black Lotus forced her sachet and hid a reverse writing symbol? She said incredulously, "well The blue flame just now... " "Just now, that's what it did." Mu Yao's face is still not good, "this reverse writing sign can sense, sense, kill, and use force to fight.". Once you notice that there is a killing intention in the attack, it will work immediately Stop evil with evil. " She put the paper into the sachet and handed it to Ling Miaomiao. Her fingertips trembled slightly: "if it were normal, I would destroy it, but the evil thing you picked up was your talisman by mistake..." She stopped talking again and again. Miaomiao took the dried flowers and put them back a little bit. Then he stuffed them into a round, bulging shape. He unfolded the corner of the sachet and shook them at his fingertips. He bowed his head and murmured But I tied it on my body. I don't know how it fell off. " "The reverse is useless, so the sachet will break." Mu Yao explained, "the magic demon is not an ordinary monster. It's the spirit of heaven and earth. It's made up of the resentment of the dead. Its attack energy is so great that it's hard for the demon catchers to resist. Just now, it's beyond its limit, so it's both defeated." Ling Miaomiao silently put the broken sachet into his arms and poked it with his finger, as if he was poking the white and white forehead of the Black Lotus. Let's live in peace, later. Make an ordinary sachet that looks the same inside and outside. * in the early morning, the young man half leans on the tree trunk and wakes up in the cold of the early morning, with the first glimmer on his eyelashes. Bird calls gradually clear up, yin and Yang split in the rotation, slowly converted to the bright end. The world has changed from black and white to colorful. The wound on his body slowly began to heal, and the blood at the wound was no longer flowing. His lips were slightly white and dry. He felt his head heavy and dizzy. He shook his head and exhaled a few wisps of hot air.Dizziness, about fever. The last time he was ill, it seemed that when he was a child, Mu Yao went out for training. He annoyed Bai Yirong again, and he was alone in the Chaifang, living through a week with a bucket of ice water. Later, his endurance became very strong, and he was usually quiet. No one else could find anything unusual, and he did not dare to look at it carefully. Later, there was a bright eyed girl beside him, who could always see through him easily. Always wipe his forehead with a cold hand, feel whether his clothes are thick enough, and ask him where the injury on his wrist came from Ask him if it's cool to cross the river. He was flustered and angry. I'm also greedy. His eyelashes drooped, his fingers climbed up to the top of his hair, bit by bit tied up the fallen hair, and fastened the hair band. -- even if it's a hoop curse, doesn't he have to kill just as he does, and take the initiative to get into the cage and let others firmly control and suppress him with the reins He is a monster, not for the world, never dare to show his true face. If that's acceptable, that's it. All my life It doesn't matter A few leaves fell from the tree and rolled down from his robe. The sun was gradually rising. Step by step, he stepped into the stream and washed away the blood stains on his hair with water. His body was chilly. He hesitated for a moment, soaked in the cold water, staggered, almost the whole person turned in, aroused the spray. The flowing stream was tinged with wisps of red. On the tip of his hair, drops of water were dripping, his eyelashes were trembling, and he began to shiver in the water unconsciously. Still feel cold, still feel pain I won't die for a while. There was a hand in the water, ripping the waves and slowly climbing up his chest. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
