Chapter 422

Name:Killing God Author:Xiao Ding
There is a pair of eyes staring at you in the dark.

If there are feelings in dreams, then in that dark world, Ling Chunni not only feels the sight, but also feels that she has lost control of her body. There are two different feelings in her body. Her hands, feet and limbs are cold, just like she is imprisoned in the void by invisible chains. In her body and head, Ling Chunni feels that she can't move, There is an inexplicable heating floating, the cold heart of the cold temporarily blocked outside.

The source of the warmth was the black crystal on her chest.

This should be a nightmare, right? It seems endless. The strange eyes in the dark seem to be getting closer and closer. Ling Chunni has even calmed down slowly. She is used to the feeling of being watched, but the chill of her limbs is still so uncomfortable, just like her limbs are tightly bound by the iron chain in the void, and there is no hope of escape.

She had thought of death in her dreams.

Surprisingly, even she was a little surprised that she didn't have too much fear. Even though the strange darkness kept pestering her in the dream these days, she gradually got used to it.

Is it because from small to large, there are so many things, in patience, bear, bite, quiet, slowly get used to it? No one knows her body better than she does, and what has happened to her at the time when she should be the most gorgeous and beautiful. In these days, she often thought of ganniang and her old haggard and ugly state before she died.

Every time at this time, Ling Chunni suddenly feels that maybe death is not a very painful thing, but she still has some attachment in her heart, some reluctant to give up, and a figure is still deep in her heart.

That is the last and warmest affection in the world.

Can you stay a little longer, take a look at it and hold it. Look at his smile, Nestle in his arms, the strong arm has a familiar warm smell, there is no nightmare in the dark in his days.

I miss him so much Ling Chunni was imprisoned in the dark nightmare of the body, head down, indifferent to the darkness around, the heart is just so secretly missing.

When will the stone come?

If only we could spend more time together.

At daybreak, the city of Liuyun came back to life again after a quiet night, and the bustle seemed to return to the city in a twinkling of an eye. Ling Chunni slowly opens her eyes in the dark room with closed doors and windows in the Xiyuan guest room of Xu's mansion in the east of the city.

It was a pair of bright, deep eyes, quietly swept everything in front of her, soft bedding, gossamer, but her body still kept a motionless posture for a long time, like a lazy woman, sentimentally attached to last night's warm quilt.

After a long time, Ling Chunni's body suddenly passed a strange shiver, such as the ripples on the calm water. After a while, she became quiet again and kept her original posture for a short time. Then she sat up slowly.

Keep your account in order.

The room was quiet.

Ling Chunni got out of bed and walked back and forth in the room for several times. At first, her steps seemed a little frivolous and unsteady, but soon she was stable and calm. Only occasionally, there would be some ups and downs, and there would be a little strange twist.

Then Ling Chunni stopped, stood in the middle of the room, and suddenly said:

"Why are you suffering?"

Her voice is as soft and pleasant as usual, but in the voice of words, it seems a little more cold.

It seems that she is talking to herself, or to someone, but it is clear that she is the only one in the room. It seems that the situation is somewhat strange. And a moment later, there was no response, only this beautiful woman standing alone in the room.

Ling Chunni suddenly laughed.

She stretched out her arm and waved. A bronze mirror placed in the distance suddenly flew up, leaped over the air silently, and fell on the table in the room a moment later, reflecting Ling Chunni's figure in front of her. Then, Ling Chunni's body trembled a little, his hands swayed, but in an instant, his clothes all cracked, the rope fell, not a piece of thread.

In the mirror, a beautiful and plump body is reflected, with undulating peaks, white and moving, and thrilling enchantment. The only thing that is still on the body is the nameless black crystal still hanging between the chest. The light black light is flashing.

However, Ling Chunni had a sneer on her lips. She looked coldly at the naked body in the mirror. Suddenly she came closer, raised her hands and said, "do you see these things clearly?"

In the mirror, the body looks perfect and crazy. However, if you look at it carefully, you will find that there are small pieces of skin on the limbs, hands and feet, arms, legs and feet that are not noticeable. The skin there is withered and shrunk, almost losing the vitality and elasticity that young women should have. It looks like Seven or eight year old ordinary old woman.

Ling Chunni's expression is very calm, no panic and no despair. She is so calm that she doesn't even seem to see her own body. Looking at the body in the bronze mirror, she says faintly: "if you practice the nine heavenly immortals as a mortal, you will be killed for your own good. If it wasn't for my "nine you xuanjing" protection, I'm afraid that my flesh and blood would have dried up. At this point, would you not give up your heart? "She said with a cold smile, and said: "my injury has gradually recovered. I can take Jiuyou xuanjing away at any time. In a few days, you will be a skeleton in the grave. At that time, life is not like death. What's the benefit?" After a pause, her voice slowed down a little, and said, "your body really fits me. In addition, there is some foundation of immortal Dharma. Although it is incomplete, it is better than nothing. Maybe it is helpful for me, so I can help you. But if you really care about it, what can you count as a mortal like a little mole ant? "

After she had finished speaking, she would not speak any more. She seemed to be pondering in the room alone. The faint light fell on her face and body, reflecting the dazzling brilliance.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, as if time had solidified here. Ling Chunni stood still all the time. Until some time, she suddenly snorted and said:

"love, boring and boring!" She looked a little disdainful, as if the God above looked down at the world and said with a sneer, "well, that's what you want. Let's get together for the last time, and if there's anything offensive to me in the future, I'll spare him his life. "

As soon as the words fell, her body suddenly trembled. It seemed that she suddenly lost all her strength and fell to the ground. A moment later, her hand was on the cold ground, her lips trembled slightly, and there was a faint tear in her eyes, as if she had just awakened from a nightmare.

It's cold. It's cold.

Shen Shi went down the mountain to cross the sea. After landing, he walked all the way. He soon saw the outline of the high wall of Liuyun city in the distance. At the same time, on the road around him, he could see many people coming and going. There were many mortals and many monks. Some of them should be disciples of Lingxiao sect.

Most of the people are heading for Liuyun city. The sky is high and the sea is wide. The weather is clear and the sea breeze is blowing. It makes people feel better and feel better. As Shen Shi walked along, he thought of the snow sword lying in his own wishful bag. Unfortunately, the time was too short, and his swordsmanship had not been practiced successfully. Otherwise, if he could fly with the speed of flying sword, the road might be just around the corner, and even he could try to cross the sea with flying sword instead of crossing the sea fairy boat.

However, Shen Shi soon shook his head with a smile. Of course, Qingxue sword is a valuable magic weapon. However, even if monk Ning Yuanjing mastered flying sword, he could not compare his flying speed and time with monk Shen Yijing in the realm of Taoism. He thought too much about it.

However, Rao was still in a good mood. He walked briskly to LiuYun City, passing Ling Chunni's face in his heart. Thinking that he hadn't seen her for many days, he really missed her.

About half an hour later, he went to Liuyun city. After entering the city through the gate, he just wanted to walk towards the Xu family mansion on the east side of the city. Unexpectedly, someone in front of him called out in surprise:

"younger martial brother Shen Shi?"

Shen Shi turned his head and saw three people coming from the roadside in front of him. The first one was tall and burly, and the most prominent one was a handsome face with a shiny bald head. It was Du Tiejian who showed a bit of arrogance. The two men behind him are a man and a woman. The man is as gentle as jade, with a smile on his face. The woman is small and beautiful, but she is a little familiar. Shen Shi takes a close look and quickly recognizes that the woman is the strange woman he saw outside the cave next to the small valley this morning.

This really surprised Shen Shi. At the same time, he was a little puzzled. He said:

"brother Du, why are you here?"

Du Tiejian said with a smile: "I have nothing to do. I'll take these two yuanshimen friends to Liuyun city for a walk."

Shen Shi was shocked and subconsciously thought of song PI. At the same time, Du Tiejian said to the two men and women behind him with a smile: "brother yuan, younger martial sister Gong, this is Shen Shi, a younger martial brother of Lingxiao sect. His talent and strength are good. This year, he will go into the secret land of asking heaven to sharpen his talent."

The two men were naturally yuan Xiuyu and Gong Xiaofan who came from the Yuanshi gate. At the moment, Yuan Xiuyu looked up and down at Shen Shi and said with a smile, "it looks good, but I don't know what's the luck after entering the secret place?"

Du Tiejian turned his strange eyes and said, "what's luck? Our disciples of Lingxiao sect always rely on strength and never talk about luck."

Yuan Xiuyu was obviously choked by his words. He took a look at Du Tiejian and shook his head with a wry smile. He didn't agree. Gong Xiaofan, on the other hand, has a calm look. After his eyes stay on Shen Shi's face for a moment, he moves away and turns to another place. It seems that he sees a stranger who is not masked. He doesn't say much.

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