Accompanied by annihilation

Dark clouds are approaching, but they are shining with blood.

"The blood is soaring, I'm afraid Fengtu City..." Du Shuang tensed his whole body, and he tried his best to restrain his anger, "What a bunch of beasts."

"Shui Jun calm down." Seeing this, the Dragon King of the East China Sea hastily tried to persuade him.

Bai Yanqing bit her index finger, pinched it hard, and blood dripped from her fingertip.He drew a few strokes on the palm of his hand, then stretched out his hand facing up, pointing at the blood talisman in his palm with his index finger and middle finger together, and recited the incantation silently.

The blood talisman exploded suddenly, turning into strings of scriptures floating in the hall.Bai Yanqing frowned, the blood curse on the palm of his hand emitted a golden light, overflowing more scriptures rushed out of the hall, surrounded the entire Dragon Palace, and spun on the palace.

"They will definitely send someone to seize the Lingzhu. My formation can't hold it back for long."

Bai Yanqing's center of gravity shifted, and she started to lose energy after walking a few steps.

He just used [-]% of his mana to set up the enchantment, and losing so much all at once is a bit overwhelming.

But he still stood upright and calm, as if the blood circle was just an effortless trick.

"The Lingzhu is under this hall."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea slowly raised his hands, and the red carpet on the ground turned into a ladder leading to the ground.

There is a bustling room on the top, and a cave world on the bottom.

The wet stone walls rolled and dripped down the uneven surface.

It has been buried in the dark all year round, and there is a decaying smell in the air.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea who was walking ahead stopped, and Du Shuang took a closer look, and there was a huge stone dragon in front of them.

The dragon has no finishing touch, but it is still vivid and beautiful.

"Mingxin Shuijun's spirit pearl is hidden in the stone dragon's mouth, as long as you touch the dragon's eyes with blood, you can enter the barrier."

Bai Yanqing took out a bell from his sleeve, "Hold this bell, my soul will attach to it later and forcefully follow you in. If you encounter any difficult things, just shake it, and I will will come out."

After Du Shuang took it, he carefully tied it around his waist, "Thank you, Heavenly Lord."

"Are you ready?"

Du Shuang nodded, he made a slight cut on his palm, and then clenched his fist.Blood flowed from between the fingers, and he quickly spread his hand and pressed it on Shilong's eyes.

He sat cross-legged in front of the dragon head and closed his eyes tightly.

Yuanshen came out of his body, unexpectedly saw Shi Long come back to life, baring his teeth and claws at him.Before Du Shuang could react, a white mist appeared on the ground, and Shi Long slowly turned into a person.

"Brother."

When the visitor took a step forward, Du Shuang took a step back.

It is fantasy, it is false, and it cannot be deceived.

A pair of jade hands stretched out in the white mist and stroked his collar.Du Shuang looked down, the woman had soft brows and a smile.

"Ru'er..."

Du Shuang's fingers trembled, and he clenched tightly again.

"You're not Tianru." Seeing his beloved being impersonated, his cold voice was tinged with anger, "Stop pretending."

The woman was not surprised, she just waved her sleeves.Du Shuang raised his hand subconsciously to block it, and when he put it down, his eyes lit up, and the scene of being drunk that day appeared in an instant.

He stared intently at the two disheveled men entangled on the bed.

The person on the body was talking nonsense, only to see that the face of the pressed person was getting worse and worse.

"My brother, is he similar to me?"

The woman raised the corners of her mouth slyly, and her hands slowly moved around Du Shuang's body, with unknown feelings.

Du Shuang quickly clasped her wrist to stop the woman's next move.

"When you hold him, will you think of me?" The woman pressed against him ambiguously, her warm breath lingering in her ears, "Do you like my brother?"

Du Shuang froze in place and didn't reply for a long time.

He was obviously drunk and unconscious at the time, but every little action afterwards was very clear.

It seems that I can still hear the panting sound during lingering, and the touch of fingers across the skin.

What a rippling spring heart.

And how did he hug that fragile person against the other party's wishes when he was in a state of confusion and love.

Disgraceful.

"Brother, why did you hurt Ru'er in such a way?"

Resentful voices came from all directions, and countless pairs of identical hands stretched out in the white mist, beckoning towards him.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

"No!"

Such a gentle woman became angry in a blink of an eye. Her slender fingers pierced into Du Shuang's heart.

There was a lingering pain in Du Shuang's chest, and the woman leaned her head on his chest, "Brother said that he would protect Ru'er forever, but... why did you make Ru'er wait so long."

"I told you, you're not Ru'er."

The water-blue eyes lighted up slightly, Du Shuang tapped a few acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, then pulled out a zither string that looked like black silk and was as tough as iron from his cuff, turned around quickly, and stood behind the woman.The fingers in white silk gloves lightly passed over the woman's chin, so fast that only a shadow flashed in front of her eyes. Before the woman had time to react, the string was ready to touch her neck.

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? You can't even recognize Ru'er?" The woman forced a smile, she turned her head carefully, and looked at Du Shuang with bright eyes.

"Ru'er?" Du Shuang sneered, he lowered his head, leaned into the woman's ear and said in a low voice, "You are too far from Ru'er."

That is Tianru.

For someone else, he might not be able to tell the difference.

But only this person.

A habit that will be deeply remembered even if it is amnesia.

No one can be replaced.

The woman in her arms looked at Du Shuang with great interest. In a blink of an eye, her skin was more than snow, her makeup was gorgeous, the half-sleeves of the light gauze were hanging on the ground, and the light pink fairy skirt was long and trailing, looking like a fishtail Scatter in water.

"It's really interesting. I like my sister, but I ate her younger brother when I turned around. It seems... this love is just a self-deceiving verbal word."

Du Shuang let go of the strings, he stabilized his thoughts, and adjusted his gloves gracefully and slowly.

That dirty secret.

A secret is no longer a secret when it is known by a third party.

If you want to keep the secret for a long time, then you can only...

His thoughtful eyes instantly dimmed and looked at the woman.

"Bold!"

The woman sensed Du Shuang's thoughts, with the palm of her right hand facing up, a blood-red three-pronged fork appeared in front of her eyes, exuding a chilling air.Glittering silver fish scales protruded from her neck and climbed up her arms. Although she is a woman, she is as powerful as a broken bamboo, piercing through Changhong.

"Don't blame me for being rude, you know too much."

Du Shuang kept dodging, he didn't intend to make a move, but he didn't pay attention, the sharp spikes brushed his cheek, and cut off a few strands of long hair by the way.

The strings stand in front of the vicious weapon.

The next step was to entangle him invisible and invisible. He seemed dissatisfied with defense, so he pulled out another one and threw it at the woman.

Thin as a silver needle.

In a hurry, the woman quickly withdrew the three-pronged fork in her hand, only to find that the three-pronged fork had already been intertwined with the strings, and everything was under the control of the man.

"What?" Du Shuang hooked the corners of his lips, and he licked the corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue, that harmless smile that was gentle enough to indulge in, was deceptive and extremely dangerous. "Maybe I can save your life, after all, a mute can't speak."

"Bah." The woman was unyielding, and her firmness was a bit of an eyesore.

kill her.

That way she can't threaten you.

And your secrets will rot and be buried in the depths.

The strings are wrapped around the fingers and become soft, and when they leave the master, they become deadly in an instant.

"You..." The woman seemed to have discovered something, and she was terrified and forgot the next words.

The bell around her waist was shaking desperately, and the crisp ringing made her upset, and Du Shuang lowered her hand to throw it away.

When he touched the cold bell with his fingertips, he suddenly froze, his eyes clear.

"What am I doing..." Du Shuang took a few steps back, covering the wound on his chest with one hand, panting slightly.

The fairy-like woman kept her posture still, Du Shuang showed shame, and wanted to apologize, but found that the woman turned into a stone statue.

It turns out that from the first step of stepping in to the present, the test has always been there.

His face was pale, his spirit was weak, and even his palms were covered in cold sweat.

Finally, I can understand why the Dragon King is so worried.

What's more, what he moved was not desire, nor was it caused by a demon.

It's killing intent.

The heart becomes a demon, and everything becomes a demon.