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The priest is indeed a priest, snow moon a spirit thing to recognize the Lord can also play, Su Qing wine caress, in the heart that not too mature idea becomes clear.

She has many things to think about, such as why she has the same dream over and over again. But because of other more important things, she put herself behind.

And now, she is sitting alone on the wall, and she can't say it without thinking about herself.

It sounds like a very heroic thing for one person to stop thousands of troops. Think about how strong that man is!

Tut Tut, maybe that kind of life is looked up to!

"Ha ha ~", Su Qingjiu laughs madly. This time, she laughs at herself because it happened to her. She really doesn't think it's funny at all.

Regardless of the degree of injury, it's still a question of whether we can survive. Before, she didn't care about life and death, but now it's different. She's not alone anymore.

After thinking about it, the problem comes back to a strange place. Su Qingjiu couldn't remember why he wanted to stop Qi Chenzhe. Did Qi Chenzhe and Qi ChenYun's two emperors influence him?

They are all family members and people who want to fight for the world. Who dares to say that they are a good person? Even though she is both good and evil herself, and it's very easy to buy money.

Is it worth it or not to be greedy for the warmth that should not be delusional and get full of scars?

The wind is blowing, and Su Qingjiu rubs her eyes. She seemed to hear the whisper of the bell, as if she were saying goodbye.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and raised her mouth to the rising sun.

"Xuan, shall I dance for you..."

Throw off your shoes and walk barefoot on the wall. Red sleeves dance with the wind, long hair pouring down, gentle eyes emitting light. This dance has nothing to do with others, only the most simple memories.

The promise of red clothes at first sight, and then the unreasonable doting, the life and death of being chased. Little by little, Su Qing's wine is red.

"I didn't mistake you. You came back so soon. You came to me..."

"It's so dark here. Can you stay with me this time? I'll give you Huolian as much as I can.

blurred figure as like as two peas, and Su's lips were rising. This time, she saw the figure clearly, just like her. After last meeting, she grew up. After goodbye, she also grew up.

This figure is not someone else, but herself.

"I will accompany you with one flute and one piano, and I will follow you with one sword and one sword. You are invincible in Kyushu. I didn't expect that you would break your sword and I'll bury my heart... "

Su Qingjiu whispers, remembering the skill she practiced, and she suddenly understands the meaning of this figure.

With the heart dancing, wisps of red light spread to the outside of the city wall with Su Qing wine as the center. Feeling the fluctuation of the breath, only the rest of the city gathered together.

The first to see the abnormality is not the priest demon night, but Sikong Ling. He was surprised to see circles of red light.

"What is this?" , sikongling reached out to touch.

The red light is broken by the hand and gathered together again. The subtle feeling has been left between the fingers. Sikongling looks at the fingers and thinks for a while, but he still can't find the reason.

Step by step, sikongling went to the wall. The closer you get to Su Qing's wine, the more red you feel.

Rubbing his eyes to make sure he was right, sikongling stepped back. He could hear his heart beating rapidly. It was only when he was on the verge of death.

He still remembers that when he first tried drugs, he was doomed.

It's no longer important to dance in a wonderful way. This kind of pressure almost makes people unable to lift their heads. Sikong Ling is sweating, so he can't control his body.

"Tut Tut, you owe me another life." the demon night held an umbrella on Sikong Ling's head.

Sikong Ling took a big breath. He stood up reluctantly supported by the demon night, looked up at a black umbrella on his head, and almost knelt on the ground again.

"There is no living person under your umbrella. I won't go down for a while." Sikong Ling tugs at the sleeve of demon night. He has been with him for some time and knows his things very well.

"Why? The priest's skill is powerful, and the ability of scattering souls can be sealed for a period of time. "The demon night pulls Sikong Ling to jump down, and the red light obviously restrains him.

"What is the red light?" Su You doubts.

"Ah? This has nothing to do with you. Anyway, the priest will protect you... " Demon night didn't explain much. He was very happy to see this scene.

Phoenix Nirvana, how can you know what power is like if you don't die once.

The red shadow is dazzled and dazzled. Su you can't help but step forward. The demon night blocks his step with the tip of the umbrella and says: "don't go, she's not what you can have. Cross the line, but you will die.

"Scaring people again, there is no end." Sikong Ling put his hand on the shoulder of demon night, crossing the border or something. Why should he say so much."No, not this time." the demon night didn't take back the umbrella, but lowered her head and continued: "look at your feet, this is an array that no one can block..."

"This time we are all spectators, and we can only be spectators.".

Sikong Ling doesn't understand, but one thing he can be sure of is that they can only watch it change. Although the demon night is strange, it never talks nonsense.

"Go, let the horses go, let them go south. Then you guys, let's go. I'll take her to you at this time tomorrow... " The demon night watched for a while and ordered.

With his strength, there is no problem in protecting these people. However, just before that, he made up a hexagram for himself, and then he would do it, as if he met an old friend.

Nine times out of ten, his old friends are people who want his life. As far as this point is concerned, he is still safe and will not let these people who have no ability to protect themselves stay here.

"No, I want to stay..." , Su You coagulates eyebrow, firm say.

Unexpectedly, I thought of the voice of opposition. This is really the first time. Demon night, can't help laughing.

Not angry and smile, even two thin eyebrows also play soft ripples. If it wasn't for the weird atmosphere around, Su you thought he saw

Elegant free and easy long hair, eyes fuzzy, can only see red light up. It's not the red light around Su Qing's wine, but an umbrella and a person have changed.

"Mandala opens, the dead cross..." The voice of evil wanton sounded in the air, with fatal temptation, as if calling something.

Sikongling can't help swallowing saliva, demon night this state he has seen, this is his open umbrella state.

As soon as the umbrellas are opened, the ghosts are either summoned or scattered. The soul summoning refers to the soul that has not been reincarnated, but the scattered soul, regardless of life and death.