Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 2492: Punish the World: Diseased Dream Maker (78)

  Chapter 2492 Punish the world: sick dreamer (78)

  Qing Jiu fell to the ground unexpectedly, and the fierce pain struck the mountains and the ocean, as if it could tear the soul, which made people collapse.

"How could it be..." Qing Jiu watched this scene, her pupils shrank violently. She looked at this scene almost desperately, questioning and unbelieving, as if she had been severely hit, and she was devastated. Constantly muttering to himself: "It's impossible... It's already calculated, it's foolproof..."

  As everyone knows,

  The so-called foolproof, placed in front of absolute strength, is a joke.

Patriarch Chen's legs were already shaking uncontrollably, cold sweat dripped from his back, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his expression turned pale in shock. He was not as high as the past, and the winning ticket was in his hands.

   "It's over, it's really over!" Family Master Chen's heart has sunk into the bottomless abyss, and he can't even imagine what the end will be next.

  How can this mysterious girl possess such horrifying abilities? !

Qing Jiu struggled to stand up, her chest pain was so severe that her face was pale, and she kept backing two steps, her hand hanging on her side was clenched tightly, almost gritted her teeth, and she said every word: "You still lost... that person hasn't come until now... It's impossible to come anymore. You won and I lost him. After all, it's the same."

  "Did you tell him?" Dyeing white and narrowing the narrow and long blood pupils, the originally calm and waveless expression, hidden in the heavy rain at night, suddenly came out of danger, like a dark sky that is about to be stormy.

  She landed on the ground, slightly curled up the corners of her sobbing blood, and provoked a stunning and scorching arc, like a rose about to bloom, and like the last moment of the flower.

  The danger is boundless, almost swallowed by people.

   "Huh?" She carelessly, every step she took, she seemed to be walking on the tip of a person's heart, slowly approaching Qing Jiu.

  The blood-red pupils seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile at the bottom of the eyes.

  Falling off:! ! !

NS! Host blackening warning!

  Each step closer,

  Qing Jiu felt that the Heaven and Earth Wia shrouded on her body was a little heavier, and she pressed so heavily on her back, oppressing the whole person, causing her lips to overflow with blood.

   And at this moment--

   Suddenly there was a clear and indifferent voice, like the moonlight in the sky, the handful of white snow on the cliff valley, falling in the air without waves.

   "Who said she lost?"

  The voice fell,

  The atmosphere of destruction and depression was silently brewing, as if it was directly broken, and then paused.

  Qing Jiu twitched in her heart, it's impossible...Impossible to come.

  Holding the last glimmer of hope, she slowly raised her head and looked at the sound source coming from a distance.

  Look at it,

  His vision stiffened completely.

  As if the last tense string in the mind, it broke, and fell into a brief gap and shock.

  There is no way to describe the shock brought by that scene slowly reflected in the eyes. Thousands of words cannot describe the unbelievable that rises from the bottom of my heart at that moment.

  The rain has never stopped.

  There is a decisive gesture that can be used for three days and three nights, and it has washed the whole world like a storm.

  The branches and leaves of countless trees being blown by the biting cold wind shook violently from side to side, and they made a violent sound of "swishww--" in the quiet night, which only made people wonder if they would break directly overwhelmed by the next second.

  And a slender figure approached like a winter pine and cypress, that figure was young and tall, like an ethereal divine residence.

   coincided with a very bright white light across the sky, reflecting that moment as bright as daylight.

  Clearly reflect the face of the boy.

  He is dressed in a long black trench coat, cold and handsome, stepping in the rain step by step, walking like a phoenix nirvana, like the last beast in the abyss stepping into the world.

The three-dimensional facial features are astonishing as mixed blood, the black hair is messy and wet, and the deep eyes under the long eyelashes are as deep as the sea, and the crystal rain falls along the clean and beautiful arc of the side face, silent and extremely decadent and sexy. The skin is translucent and pale, even more dangerous and thin.

  The sterling silver cross that hangs on the delicate collarbone is faintly glowing in the night.

  The moonlight is leaking under the forest, and it is as sparse as residual snow.

The sentence    can probably describe the current scene very well.

  It shows that he is the most beautiful in the world, like a touch of snow on the top of the green mountain that never fades all the year round.

Thunder and lightning.

  The rain is heavy.

   didn't affect him at all, just walked step by step.

  "Si Jin..." Qing Jiu's pupils shrank sharply, as if something had already been out of control invisibly.

  The white-dyed figure also stopped, she turned her eyes down, staring deeply at the slender figure who was approaching step by step.

  Next second,

  The wrist has been buckled.

  Clear and beautiful fingers covered the joints, carrying a bit of coolness, as if they could flow electric current from the bottom of my heart.

   "Sorry, I'm late."

  There was such a sentence in the ear, deep and nice, and with the cleanness and clarity unique to the young, it seemed to be a sigh.

  Dyeing white eyes swayed for a moment, so...

  Do you remember it?

  Si Jin squeezed the person to his side, raised his cold eyebrows slightly, his voice seemed to be frozen and bitterly cold: "Who said I won't come?"

  Qing Jiu was horrified, she seemed...not even the only handle she was holding.

  Si Jin's face was expressionless, and everyone could feel the coldness and fierceness of him like an ice cave.

  He raised his left hand, his cold fingertips hooked up the bone chain, and pulled it off. The bottom of his eyes was deep and strange, and his voice was very soft and cold: "Want to hypnotize me?"

   "Perfect you." The young dreamer slightly hooked his lips that were almost pale, and his eyebrows were cut off by the rain curtain, and his light voice fell along with the deafening thunder in the sky.

Ran Bai stood behind Si Jin on the left, as if she was completely protected by a young man. She lowered her eyes, with her long eyelashes hanging down, looking at the hands that were holding together, the corners of her lips slightly curled up, originally filled with ruthlessness. The almost ruinous emotions such as cruel, ruthless, irritable, etc., seem to be able to calm down slowly because this person is right in front of you. The familiar, cold and clean fragrance seems to have a hypnotic effect. , Silently reassuring.

  The young boy’s long eyelashes half-shielded his eyes, like the deepest color in the world, like the slanting moonlight falling on the lake covered with ice and snow, and then, little by little, splashed with the thickest ink.

   Looking straight into his eyes, it was like seeing another world in a trance, brewing a deep and mysterious whirlpool, bewitching and fascinating.

Is    the abyss?

  This is probably the most appropriate analogy.

  Si Jinxiu's long white hand, he held the cold and delicate bone chain with a somewhat unknowingly demon-cold.

   "Da——"

   "Da——"

   "Da——"

   is the ghost sound of the sterling silver cross being swayed by the cold wind, and then hitting it with cold fingertips.

  It feels very far away.

  As if following the wind, passing thousands of years through the rain.

  At that moment,

Everything around is as if the pause button was pressed by time. Everyone was motionless, with sluggish expressions and muddy eyes staring straight at the young boy’s dark as ink eyes, or the evil moonlight. cross.

not good--

  This is the only hunch in Qing Jiu's heart!

  How strong is the ability of a truly excellent dream maker? Anytime, anywhere, at every moment, it can invisibly hypnotize people into dreams.

  Even if you are fully guarded, no matter how alert you are, even if you are determined.

  In front of the dream maker,

   is useless.

  The most enchanting person, the most defying ability.

  Qingjiu has tried her best to restrain herself from being dreamed or hypnotized. She didn't even dare to even look at Si Jin, but—

  All these extremely firm thoughts fell apart and collapsed at the moment when the young boy’s thin lips lightly opened and spoke.

   2300+ words in this chapter

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like