After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

Shi Yan didn't realize at all where her "Heavenly Demon Original Essence" was taken out just now.

Now it is covered with her breath and aura.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it is the aura of [Li Tianlu].

But... Shi Yan doesn't work very often 【Li Tian Lu】.

Shi Yan usually operates on his own, either the [Hidden Sword Art] which is faster to practice, or... the [Snow Cold Kungfu] which has a stronger recovery ability.

What is the kung fu of Shi Yan's operation at this moment, I don't think I need to say more.

The pure color mandala was stuffed in Shi Yan's arms.

He didn't speak or hum anymore, pretended to be dumb, and simply said, 'You're suffocating me! ''Suffocate me here! ' posture.

But slowly... the girl's little hand unconsciously rested on Shi Yan's waist.

After all...compared with her Loulan.

The teacher said that was the real thing.

After resting for a while, the Pure Color Mandala was a little bit reluctant, and pushed Shi Yan's chest out of Shi Yan's embrace.

She was sitting beside Qi Yin.

At this time, the cold sweat that broke out from Qi Yin's body had completely penetrated the girl's skirt.

Even the soft mattress behind the girl had obvious wet marks.

The girl's lips were pale, and her eyes were constantly moving under her eyelids, as if she was dreaming of some nightmare.

In fact it is.

In Qi Yin's dream, what Shi Yan said to her seemed to be in an infinite loop.

If...Miss Ali dies, what will I do.

She followed Donghuangjin to Le'an City, and in the city... only found the dead body of the young lady who had been severely devoured.

Qi Yin couldn't accept it.

Maybe...after she woke up, and Dong Huangli was really killed by her, Qi Yin's reaction would not be so strong.

but--

When her heart was still tangled and struggling, she suddenly saw Donghuangli's corpse.

The sense of shock and guilt swallowed Qi Yin almost instantly.

In her nightmare, Donghuangli's body was severely eaten by unknown monsters, only the pretty face that was exactly the same as the eldest lady was intact.

The girl seemed to be looking at him with a terrifying gaze, so Qi Yin could only back away.

keep backing away.

She chose to commit suicide.

Suicide... only to find myself back to a few days ago.

When I just followed Lord Donghuangjin from Canglang City to Le'an City.

so back and forth.

Looking at the bloody corpse, gradually... Qi Yin was able to raise the knife expressionlessly and stab her Nascent Soul.

In the tent, the Pure Color Mandala put his hand on the girl's wet forehead.

She took a deep breath.

The Pure Color Mandala did not forget the threat of the teacher's words to him.

If she uses an extra share of authority, she uses the authority of Happy Days to herself once.

I used two points too much...she used it twice.

Pure Color Mandala has no doubts whether Shi Yan can do such a thing.

That's someone who's even more demonic than a heavenly demon... a completely soulless one!

Taking a deep breath, Translucent Mandala closed his eyes.

When the girl opened her eyes again, those eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and the golden and red pupils were burning.

Infinite charm suddenly bloomed from the Pure Color Mandala.

The simple act of the girl calming down made Shi Yan want to interrupt her and hold her in his arms.

Shi Yan switched from [Xue Han Gong] to [Hidden Sword Art].

Looks like it's time for me to visit Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

In addition to taking a set of Buddhist cultivation methods, I can also ask Ten Thousand Flowers Valley if they have any secrets for hair growth.

After all... In Shi Yan's impression.

The teachers who came out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers to return to vulgarity all had thicker hair than Ming Zhongqing.

They must have some secret recipe.

The pure color mandala pressed Qi Yin's forehead.

【Hua Le Tian · Pure Color Mandala】.

The girl's figure was clearly well-dressed, and her smile was pure and gentle.

But... the feeling is so enchanting and charming, extremely obscene.

She wiped away Qi Yin's sense of guilt.

Transfer the girl's constant venting emotions to other emotions.

It is different from the Taizang Mandala, which simply and rudely treats people or demons as playthings in the palm, and constructs an endless pink hell that even the Pure Color Mandala cannot break free from.

The pure color mandala... is the evil within the evil, the sin within the sin.

She is the greatest of all evils and sins.

Her authority can easily wipe out the life and goodwill of all things.

Manipulate the root of all desire and evil at will.

She is the strongest and biggest demon in Tianwaitian except for the Taizang Mandala.

Trivial karma and guilt...not to mention, of course.

The Pure Color Mandala impatiently searched for the object to pass on, and then...saw an admiration.

She suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked at Shi Yan.

Sudden malice arose in my heart.

Let you threaten me, let you threaten me!

Smelly teacher's words!

I send you a big baby!

After getting rid of Qi Yin's authority, the Pure Color Mandala clapped her hands and got up, the embarrassment and complacency in the girl's eyes can be seen even by a fool.

Shi Yan didn't pay much attention.

After all... the impression of the pure color mandala and the fetal storage mandala on Shi Yan has gradually become homogeneous.

Just talking about a little thing is justified.

"ended?"

"Hmm~huh~" The girl raised her chin with a proud face. If she had a tail, it would probably have already turned back to the sky.

Shi Yan stretched out his hand and gently scratched the white neck of the Pure Color Mandala, "Little Pure Color is awesome."

The Pure Color Mandala wanted to respond subconsciously.

It was only then that she realized... Shi Yan was coaxing herself like a child.

The girl's jiojio suddenly tensed up, like a cramp, almost desperate.

This damn teacher's words are so excessive.

Sooner or later, I will chop off her claws.

All her beauties can only live alone for the rest of their lives.

The golden and red eyes of Pure Color Mandala stared back immediately, but before staring for a few seconds, they obediently rubbed against Shi Yan's palm.

It's okay... Qi Yin at the feet of the two woke up leisurely and let out a soft muffled groan.

Only then did the Pure Color Mandala 'escape from the clutches' with a 'pity and cuteness' face.

"I...I'll find out where the entrance to the corridor is." Pure Color Mandala ran out of the tent as if fleeing, completely leaving the space for Shi Yan and Qi Yin.

Shi Yan sat down slowly, looking at the girl who woke up slowly.

The girl who had been drenched in sweat carefully pulled the mattress, her knees were slowly brought up, and she looked at Shi Yan nervously.

"It's all right—" Shi Yan caressed Qi Yin.

She is still unaware of the 'gift' given to her by the Translucent Mandala.

Qi Yin only felt that her face was so hot right now.

Not just the face...the chest, the ears, even the breath that comes out is hot.

"Hmm." The voice that responded softly was like a puddle of water melting.

"What did you dream about?" Shi Yan tried his best to be gentle, "Is it a nightmare?"

"Is it related to Ali?"

The Pure Color Mandala says... the power of being well-known is related to the feeling of guilt.

The guilt that tortured Qi Yin was naturally only A Li's business.

"Yeah." It was still such a soft voice.

Shi Yan slowly bent down and hugged Qi Yin, "It's just a dream."

"Ari is fine now."