In a silent waterhole. et Yun Linghan looked at the figure that quickly disappeared, and slowly stood up from the water.
Crystal droplets of water swept across his strong and white chest, with a fatal temptation that made people blush and heartbeat.
"Someone."
Yun Linghan opened his mouth lightly.
A black figure suddenly appeared.
"Lord Wang."
The man of the dark shadow fell to one knee.
Yun Linghan opened his mouth and ordered: "With the woman just now, this king must know her identity." ” The "woman" black shadow was stunned for a moment.
After a while, he nodded knowingly: "Yes." ” Standing up respectfully, his figure flashed, and he disappeared quickly.
Yun Linghan stood tall in place, looking at the direction in which the song disappeared, thoughtful.
"Nirvana's life."
For a long time, by the silent pool, a low and clear voice suddenly sounded.
If he was not mistaken, that little woman with stubborn eyes was indeed resurrected from the dead.
Yun Linghan thought about the prophecy of the Great Elder before he set off this time, and the dark light suddenly flickered under his cold eyes.
"Woman, will you be the person this king has always been looking for" Yun Linghan hooked his lips.
Thinking about those stubborn and clear eyes just now.
The cold and deep eyes brought a rare sense of interest.
Secluded path.
The more I walked, the more I felt that something was wrong.
She should be in the primeval forest with a lush jungle right now.
There was low grass all around, and there wasn't even a tall tree Qingge turned his little face in confusion and looked around silently.
When his gaze inadvertently swept over the palm of his hand, the long strip of thing that he regarded as a hidden weapon.
The song was stunned: "This is a hairpin" Qingge flipped the silver hairpin in his hand, and his gaze fell on him, the strange style of men's robe.
Wrong.
Dumping Song paused in his steps, his gaze sweeping over his hands and body in turn.
When the gaze finally fixed on the wrist, the ancient bracelet that was no more familiar.
Qingge only felt a sudden pain in his head, and something was rushing into his mind.
Dumping Song snorted: "Hmm. ” The next moment, it suddenly went dark in front of him, and he fell silently into the grass on the side of the road.
Dream.
Dream, overhead, was hearing a smug laugh.
"Haha, Feng Tingge farewell."
With a hideous laugh, Qingge felt that his whole body, as if he had just been delayed, was in pain to the bone marrow.
"It hurts."
Qingge clenched his fists tightly, and a monstrous hatred surged from his heart.
Who is it Who dared to abuse her so viciously Qinge raised his face hard, looking at the blurred pink figure above his head, his eyes were cold.
Before he could see Fang Ren's appearance clearly, the figure suddenly disappeared.
Qinge's eyes were cold: "Don't go." ” Suddenly, the scene changed.
Qingge's eyes lit up, and he woke up from his dream.
"Miss, Miss, Woo Miss, you finally woke up and scared Lu'er to death."
The hard wooden plank bed, Qinge had just woken up, and was tightly embraced by a slender girl.
Qinge listened to the noisy cry and subconsciously frowned.
Recalling the string of memories that suddenly poured into his mind not long ago, he smiled helplessly.
She, the poison agent of the 21st century, actually crossed over
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