Chapter 81
On the stone bridge.

"He saved me, I want to take you to meet him."

Not only has she been saved, she has been instructed, and she has been helped to become a demon, so she can win the position of immortality and have the opportunity to stay with her forever.

The most important thing is to make him feel more at ease. He began to learn to accept whether he would never be like that ghost, celibate and echoing in death.

"Oh, yes, yes. I'm going to see Yixian's savior."

There are also people who can fall into the eyes of her prince, it's really amazing.

It's really good to think about it.

Having friends is a great improvement for her prince; but it can't always be around her, it needs to have other emotions. Yixian must be complete, otherwise, she will be very distressed .

"Yixian." Mo Zishu was a little tasteless, sour, but still smiled and handed the knotted hair to Luo Yixian, and deliberately swayed to attract the man's attention: "Look, look look."

The swaying black is reflected in the suddenly widened eyes, and the slightly flickering white is like the bright light driving away the darkness and suppressing the howling soul, and the deep-buried gloom is severely crushed.

"Yixian, I will let you be respected and loved by thousands of people, and I will also let you have a lover who stays with you forever. How about it?"

I will make you feel all the love and fill the holes in your heart.

and so.

The knot is a husband and wife, and the white heads are inseparable.

"Mo Zishu!"

A roar full of air, mixed with overwhelming anger exploded.

The turbid water surface dispersed with a bang, and in the purple water drops, one could vaguely see an old friend who had crossed time and space.

Mo Zishu was dazed, looked up and saw no one standing in the direction Luo Yixian was pointing at, and the most monstrous and most prominent of them was the man with white hair, howling with anger, and blue complexion.

This monster looks like she would hold her face for a long time every morning when she wakes up.

This eye-catching tear mole also seemed to be touched by her whenever she had nothing to do, and when she was happy, she would lick it maliciously.

This slender body is more like a place where she likes to touch it very much, and it also turns into a little fox to roll around.

Qi, Qi Zixuan.

See, hell.

"Qi Zixuan." Mo Zishu felt that he was probably overjoyed, or he was thinking about the Demon Lord, which caused him to have hallucinations.

How could it be him? He should obediently close his eyes and wait for her to go back and save him.

She rubbed her eyes, and when she lowered her head, she saw the prince with bulging veins on his forehead staring at her coldly, his breathing was short, bloodshot eyes were spreading from the whites of his eyes, terrifying and mad.

"Mo Zishu." Luo Yixian murmured nervously, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and the girl's reaction gave him a painful blow: "Is it calling you? That man, the lover I've been looking for, is you ? My Wanqing?"

The lover who was willing to die for him?

How ridiculous is the entangled black, the so-called light.

The three-dimensional outline like a knife was covered with shadows, and the fearsome Prince Luo laughed in the Chaos Realm, hoarse and desperate, like a ghost holding a flower from the other shore at the side of the three-way stone, laughing like crying blood.

"Are you leaving me again?"

"Sure enough, you can only see me."

The evil spirit murmured, and red lotuses bloomed in the tumbling black water.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the Mozun stepping on the water, and Mo Zishu felt that he was going to be cold today, the kind that no one could save.

 "Are you happy soon, Zishu?"

  Mo Zishu wanted to hit someone.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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