Little by little, the lights in the room were turned off. There were no windows in the secret room. The darkness was like thick ink that couldn't be turned away, and the depressed people couldn't breathe. Two points of purple light looked extraordinarily dazzling, but it was a little bit of eyes. I don't know what mentality it is, the little eyes are surprisingly bright.
A silver dagger appeared in Dian's hand silently, and with a bite of her silver teeth, Dian's left wrist opened a small crack, dripping with blood. With his right hand dipped in his own blood, he drew an uncomplicated figure on the clearing. Purple pupil could see things at night, even though it was pitch black, it was neat to click on this picture. If someone sees it, it turns out that a circle is inscribed in a square, and a six-pointed star is inscribed in the circle. It's a pity that the graphics formed with blood look strange.
Little by little, he hugged Maple up, and did not solve the hypnotism. The two people sat at the center of the six-pointed star, which was also the center of symmetry of the entire figure. The two sat down cross-legged face to face, Feng opened a pair of hollow eyes, facing a little bit of purple pupil. A pair of catkins held Feng’s slender and powerful hands, a big hand and a small hand together, ten fingers connected to the heart, little by little, I could clearly feel Maple’s heartbeat, and the flow of Feng’s blood became clear, as if one Living people are formed in their own minds.
Two days of time passed so silently. During this period, except for a little bit of something to eat occasionally, Feng was held in this way, sitting motionless, relying on these two days, a little bit of Feng in his mind, It's already lifelike, and every single shot is clear.
"It's time." At the dawn of the third day, yin and yang were handed over, and the dawn changed, a little bit of light in the eyes skyrocketed, and the sandal mouth opened, the silver bell-like voice did not seem to come from the mouth, unexpectedly Ethereal spells were circulating in the secret room.
"Love is stronger than gold, love is deeper than the sea, the friendship of the emperor, the soul of the concubine. Three lives under the stone, the opportunity will last forever, willing to tie together, and swear to death." There is a purple light on Dian's body, and the pattern underneath it is like there is After losing the shape and surging rapidly, the square frame disappeared as the mantra was finished chanting.
A little bit of the chest rises and falls, this spell seems to be very exhausting, a little exploration of the mind, as expected in the ancient books, once this combination of spells is formed, the two will be connected with each other, Feng's smile, breathing fluctuations, and even the thought Showed in front of the little bit of eyes. This combination curse was meant to be a marriage between newlyweds who have remained unswervingly until their deaths. There is less suspicion and more understanding between each other.
"Sure enough! I found you!" After combing through the memories of Maple bit by bit, I finally found the part that was forcibly planted by the quiet wind, like a tropical vine, slowly strangling the memory of Maple itself. . That wisp of memory seemed to be aware of a little bit of divine consciousness, and it was like a demonstration, showing what he thought and wanted in front of little bit of eyes.
"I don't like you, I only like Lynn." Memory said.
"You are just an annoying little girl." Memory said.
"I have to kill you to be happy." Memory said again.
"You can't compete with Lin, you are not as beautiful as her, not as elegant as her, not even one-tenth of her!" The memory is still provocative.
"Enough! Damn you!" Diandian finally couldn't help it, her voice suddenly became cold and stern, and an indescribable coldness bloomed on the pretty face, "You return my brother Feng." The last look was tender. Leave it to Feng, a series of spells blurted out: "Nine Nether Profound Temple, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, with my flesh and blood, sacrifices. There is no resentment in life and death, just for love, supreme divine power, give the deity!" The blood-colored circle burst in a little bit. Underfoot.
After saying this, it seemed as if the world trembled. The Doumuqi and Ryoko outside the house were still asleep, but they jumped out of the bed at this time, "What's the matter? Why was there such a strong murderous intent just now!"
Doumuqi looked outside, "It's still dark, and I don't know. The sound just now seems to come from inside."
Jing Muyan was also outside. The old man had a lot of knowledge, and at this time, he pressed the second position, "Don't worry, Zitong will do everything with all his strength, and there will be some changes." People saw tears in the corners of Jing Muyan's eyes.
Little by little relying on the supreme spiritual power of the request, using the purple pupil as the medium, to live and cut off the implanted memory in Feng's mind, just a blink of an eye, Feng's hypnotism has already Untied, that strand of divine consciousness pushed the breathless little bit to the ground with strong control. Feng fumbled around and touched a long spear. Although Feng does not like sports on weekdays, he does not know how to martial arts. At this time, facing the little bit that was already the end of the crossbow, he didn't let the wind fall.
"Look at how arrogant you are!" A little bit of her eyes looked at Feng's ruthless eyes, "Destroying God!" That ray of divine knowledge was actually cut off by life and turned into invisible. At the same time, Feng felt that a long spear had penetrated a little bit of chest!
Feng's consciousness is quickly recovering. This feeling is very strange. It seems that scenes of past events flash in his mind like fast-forwarding movies, but what he hears in his ears is a little strange voice: "Purple pupils are coming, a hundred ghosts are coming. OK, Lingtong changed ownership, shimmering ancient and modern. With my remnant body, I take this oath, the old master will be annihilated, and the new master will be safe.” The last six-pointed star finally disappeared, but it turned into a little bit of blood, and finally gathered in Feng In the eyes.
Feng found in an instant that he could actually see it. The darkness is no longer in front of me, the girl in front of me is a little bit! Why did he have a spear in his hand, how did he stick it in his chest
"A little bit! What's wrong with you? Where am I? No, it doesn't matter, waiting for Brother to save you!" He said that he would withdraw his hand and take the gun out. Feng's strength is not strong, and the shot is shallow. Dive in, rescue it, and it doesn't matter.
"No need, brother, they will tell you what you want to know; everything I want to say is in that letter." Diandian's purple clothes have been soaked in blood, and the purple is full of coquettish red, her pretty face is pale, but she is brilliant Xiao's smile, "Brother, I want to say one thing, I love you." Without finishing the words, with a little bit of hard work, he pierced his chest with a spear!
"No! A little bit!" Feng roared, crying desperately, a pair of fists hit the ground, already bloody. Liangzi and the others couldn't wait any longer, kicked open the door and rushed in, only to see the crying maple holding a little blood covered in blood.
"Jing Muyan, save people!" Liangzi snatched Dian Dian, and Shaolin Sect's gentle true energy was continuously poured into Dian Dian's body, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea.
"No, Miss Lan's blood has already turned into supreme spiritual power. What you are holding is just an empty body." Jing Muyan's voice was dumb, it seemed that there was nothing wrong. Sure enough, as Jing Muya said, the little bit that Ryoko was holding had almost no weight, and it was as light as paper tied.