Chapter 145: Just kill it

She took out the script again, and began to turn it up. Now she has become a reverse character. After several corrections by Jin Dao, and her recent break-in to the role, she has some meaning.

Jin Dao did not say that she did not perform well, so she should be performing well, but she still felt that there was a lack of hair, and there was less in her hair, so she had to make up for it.

Back at home, she practiced with Yiling again.

Yi Ling used it as a prop for her. After practicing for a long time, Yan Huan still felt that something was not right.

Yi Ling touched his chin from time to time, "Well, do you feel that your performance is not enough demon?"

After Yi Ling finished speaking, he twisted his waist. "I feel Qingyao is here, it should not be a fairy, but a demon. Every smile, every move, is all with style, grace, like you are acting red. The medicine is the same, there is no righteousness in her body, but evil spirits, but you still carry your own fairy."

"Is it?" Yan Huan sat down, and she thought about her performance carefully, as if it were so.

She pinched Yi Ling's face hard, yes, that's it, she knew what was wrong.

Qingyao is really enchanted, so it is impossible to change her temperament as before, and she fell into the magic path from the fairy road.

And Jin Dao discovered it the next day. Yan Huan’s aura seemed to be bigger than before, and her eyes, her movements, and even her whole person seemed to have an indescribable amount. Demon rule is just like the black mandala flower she drew between her eyebrows.

That's the breath of death.

Qingyao's body is getting heavier and he has more and more lives in her hands. She has betrayed her relatives, she has no relatives, and she has no turning back.

And the older brothers and brothers beside her, as long as they are still by Yan Boxuan, until they are caught, they are killed directly. With one hand, they will break their hearts. At that moment, her whole body will be It's that bloodthirsty demon.

"Master, I caught a woman."

A man wrapped in black all over the body ran over and knelt in front of Qingyao.

Qing raised her hand, and she was sleeping on a Luohan collapse, but her Luohan collapse was immediately by the lake, and her bare feet habitually plucked the water.

At this time, her eyes narrowed slightly, her face was propped up by one hand. Although she was a side face, she also had an amazing beauty. The ground was unconscious.

"Women?" Qingyao opened his eyes, but did not change his movements. "Just kill it. Come and find me what to do?"

"Master, the woman, said she was looking for you, what was her name... what tube... what is it?" The man scratched his face and he forgot.

"Oh, Guanyuexin?" Qingyao finally sat up. She stepped on her feet on the ground and walked out step by step.

And above her feet, there was also a black mandala flower, almost all rooting and sprouting. What she devours is the cultivation of others, the soul of others, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and her final ending is only one death.

Only, dead, she suddenly looked up and laughed.