Every world I die young

Deng Zebao's pupils contracted, and he watched the powder flying all over the sky approaching his body little by little. Although the powder seemed to have vitality, the speed was very slow.

There was a feeling that he could be stopped easily, but Shangguan Ce remained motionless, just staring at Deng Zepan with a solemn expression.

Deng Zepan only felt his body freeze for a moment, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in ice mist, his eyes were instantly dark, the cold feeling invaded his skin, and then penetrated into his muscles and bones.

Deng Zepan's consciousness was in chaos, his vision was dark and blurry, he could feel that his consciousness was firmly locked in his body, his consciousness was imprisoned in his body and he couldn't move, and his whole body was getting colder and colder , I can't feel the temperature at all.

"Deng Zepan" raised his hand slowly, and his eyes fell on his rosy fingertips, which were healthy and full of vitality. The corners of his mouth were raised, his fingertips touched his smooth face, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

Fingers moved upwards slowly, and when they touched a patch of unevenness, "Deng Zesi"'s eyes suddenly turned, becoming as cold and angry as a raging poisonous snake.

He raised his head, and a vertical line appeared in his pupils, and the color of his pupils became pitch black, and the middle spot was especially pitch black, so that he really looked like a cold-blooded animal.

He stared at Mo Yinglan, and Mo Yinglan twisted his upper body uncomfortably. His eyes were sticky, and he felt a slippery and cold snake running on his skin, and he felt goose bumps all over his body.

Now Deng Zebao is obviously possessed by the black-robed youth, Mo Yinglan's eyes are a bit worried, a living person being possessed by a ghost is a very exhausting thing, some people are not healthy, even if they are possessed by a ghost for a moment body, will be seriously ill.

What's more, Deng Zebao was directly upper body by the black-robed youth. Although the black-robed youth was not strong enough, he was still a ghost that had existed for thousands of years. Deng Zebao's body could not sustain such a long-term possession.

I was afraid that before the young man in black robe left his body, Deng Zebao would not be able to hold on.

Shangguan Ce stared at Mo Yinglan silently, taking all the changes in his expression into his eyes, feeling a bit sour in his heart, Shangguan Ce blurted out in a strange way: "Do you want to save him?"

"Really?" Mo Yinglan's eyes lit up immediately, and she hurriedly said, "Shangguan Ce, can you save Brother Deng, as long as you save him, I, I can do whatever you want."

He seemed to have racked his brains to come up with the idea of ​​pledging himself, since he had nothing else of value in him.

Shangguan Ce's eyes darkened. Mo Yinglan cared so much about that Deng Zepan, obviously he was plotting against him as well. Their goals were the same. Why should he be a ghost that must be killed in Mo Yinglan's eyes? Deng Zepan But it is a close friend.

Shangguan Ce couldn't figure out why Mo Yinglan was so wary of him, but trusted Deng Zesi in every possible way.

Even though she knew that Deng Zebao had plans for her, she still chose to give in. Mo Yinglan didn't know her plans, but she was still full of rejection towards herself.

Why?

[Ding, the favorability value of the task target is +3, and the current favorability value is 95 points. 】

Oh huh~ Mo Yinglan sighed in her heart, she was finally jealous.

The current momentum is very good, as long as a little guidance, the mission of this world can be successfully completed again.

A faint smile flashed across Mo Yinglan's eyes, she didn't mind at all that she was in danger and would die at any time.