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Chapter 806 Ten Years of Snow in the Magic City (88)

However, Mozun can't always get what he wants, and everything he thinks will not come true.

"Please, little aunt, can you finish in one breath?"

"Oh, it's because Yue Yin didn't die." She said lightly.

"Then he didn't die... No, what did you say? Say it again!" Mozun's face was full of disbelief, and the four characters "this is impossible" were clearly written on his face.

"Believe it or not." Shu Xia didn't bother to explain to him.

Demon Venerable: "..."

This incident was too sudden, and Shu Xia was unwilling to explain, so there was no credibility at all.

Shuxia has always been unwilling to explain too much to others, which would make her feel very troublesome. She hates trouble very much, and in her opinion, the essence of human beings is to see the coffin and not shed tears.

In the end, in order to prove the authenticity of her words and some other purposes, she planned to take Yueyin to see the demon king.

"Impossible. At that time, I saw with my own eyes... the scene of his departure."

The sacrifice to the soul was solemn but extremely bloody, and he still clearly remembered the scene where the soul and body disappeared before his eyes.

"What I see with my own eyes is not necessarily true. I will bring him to you next time, but this time, I will not be a victim."

"gone."

What she wants to know has already been asked clearly, so there is no need to linger any longer.

The girl disappeared from the Demon Lord's sight, and the huge Demon Palace was empty, and the Demon Lord was in a daze, thinking about what Shu Xia said just now.

She really didn't need to lie to herself, but...how is this possible?
Mozun couldn't figure it out.

Maybe these doubts can only be answered by Shu Xia.
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When she returned to the inn, it was almost dusk, the rain had stopped and the weather was fine.The brilliant sunset is like a girl's cheeks are red, the breeze gently sways the branches and makes a rustling sound, the distant glow is drunk on the hilltop after dusk, and the faint light outlines a looming picture scroll.

The inn was very peaceful, without any accidents. She lifted the barrier, opened the door, and entered.

The window was not closed, and the golden sunlight poured in from the bedside, and the light scattered in all directions, and was cut into countless pieces by the wooden benches and curtains in the room, shattered and split.

The light moved in a certain imperceptible trajectory, and a small flower bloomed in the corner of the sleeping teenager's eyes.

Yueyin leaned against the chair by the bed and fell asleep. He slept so soundly that people couldn't bear to wake him up.

The boy's dark purple long hair hangs over his shoulders and hangs down the back of the chair. His skin is very fair, and his skin is better than snow. In the golden light, you can clearly see the fine hairs on his cheeks. The boy's skin is very good, which makes people feel Can't help thinking that the hand feel must be very good.

The slender and thick eyelash feathers are slightly upturned, drawing a little arc, and the tail of the eyelashes is full of broken light. The lines are soft, and the face is gentle, giving people a feeling of breeze and moonlight. It is really difficult for such a clean boy to associate with the demons.

He is very good-looking. I am afraid that there is no second such good-looking boy in the world. Others are not as good-looking as him.

Thinking of this, Shu Xia felt a little sense of pride in her heart.

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When night fell, Yue Yin woke up. The sleepy boy rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand at random, and looked around in a daze.

"Are you awake? It's time for dinner." Shu Xia's cold voice fell into the young man's ears, and the young man was half awake.

Her voice has always had an exceptionally refreshing effect.

Yueyin stared at her for a few seconds, then said belatedly, "Sister Shuxia? When did you come back?" He tilted his head and stared at her with clear eyes.

(End of this chapter)