Chapter 87: Blood Glazed Glass
"Soul?" Suddenly, a very faint voice sounded from behind the priest, as clear and cold as if nothing could break the calm sound here.
After feeling Si Mu's breath, Wen Jiu looked at his inner demon, then turned around without hesitation and left the dark place. Wen Jiu didn't think that the inner demon had to be removed. Wen Jiu, who had always been accustomed to his will, suddenly opened his eyes.
Wen Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the fox's tail, looked at Si Mu, who was surrounded by evil spirits in front of him. This was the usual expression on Wen Jiu's face, but it would be normal if the eyes that had turned scarlet red were turned black again.
Dova, who had not made any sound, finally couldn't help but murmur when he saw Wen Jiu's eyes that seemed to be flowing with blood: "It's so beautiful!" It's so beautiful that Dova couldn't help but sink into those eyes as if he first saw Wen Jiu.
The priest who suddenly turned around suddenly opened his pupils and immediately asked Wenjiu, "Girl, girl, what's wrong with your eyes, little wine girl?"
"Yes, old man!" Wenjiu turned his head to look at the priest in the tone of Daqi and said, "What? Isn't it good?" As Wenjiu said, he stepped down from the fox's tail, smiled at the priest and said, "Is it red?"
"Yes!" Seeing that Wen Jiu had no abnormal aura on his body, and his tone was still so faint, the priest let go a little while he heard Wen Jiu's question, the priest replied foolishly.
In fact, the priest wanted to say even more, what was it, someone's pupils seemed to be flowing, what was it? The heavens were really like the two blood glasses in the Royal Family of the Great Qi family, so beautiful that it was so hard to stop.
Even the priest who claimed to have no desires and no desires could not help but love the pair Xue Liuli until they could not let go.
Looking at the priest's stupid look, Wen Jiu smiled even more happily, and his big cat's eyes were slightly bent, and his half-covered bloody eyes were full of indescribable charm.
Wenjiu, who had passed the priest, looked at Si Mu, who was just a barrier from him, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes and said, "Why are you a soul?"
Yes, why does the soul have such a sinister aura? Shouldn’t the soul be completely and clean? How could it be like Si Mu?
"Ha!" Wen Jiu, who thought Si Mu would not answer, heard the sneer and immediately looked up at the soul body composed of a ball of black gas.
Seeing Wen Jiu looking over, Si Mu continued to coax Wen Jiu in a hoarse voice: "Want to know?"
"Yes." Wen Jiu nodded without hesitation.
"Go, you'll know why when you go there." Suddenly avoiding the cycle of reincarnation that Xuanyuan Jimo cut over, Si Mu pointed to the crack containing the huge spiritual pressure and said hoarsely: "My little wine, come on, I'm waiting for you below!" After saying that, Si Mu's soul body suddenly penetrated into the crack that suddenly roared.
"You..." Wen Jiu's smile fainted slightly, and then he looked at Xuanyuan Jimo and said, "Jimo, I want to go down!" Yes, she wanted to go down. Since she came here, Wen Jiu could always feel something calling her. It was a very strong sense. If it weren't for Si Mu, Wen Jiu could indeed make up his mind and ignore the sense that was like a call.
But now it doesn't work. Si Mu went down. Wen Jiu suddenly had a bold idea in his mind. Maybe she was originally a person from the earth, and the so-called Da Qi might just be a virtual barrier created by Si Mu personally.
She wanted to see who gave him the courage to use her life as a joke!
When Xuanyuan Jimo heard Wen Jiu's words, he untied his seal, looked at Wen Jiu deeply, and nodded and agreed, "Okay."
Lolita, who was standing by, heard the two of them discussing the place as if they were their own back garden. She immediately raised her eyebrows and looked at them and said, "Hehehe, do you take me, the ancient beast, seriously?"
"Don't you want to go down and take a look?" Wen Jiu, who was so sharp, turned his head indifferently and looked at Lolita with gray eyes.
"How do you know I haven't gone down?" Lolita played with the bigger fox tail, but her eyes never left Wen Jiu's red eyes for a moment.
"Then can't you go again after you have been there?" Wen Jiu asked with a faint smile.
Before the smile on his face could be enlarged, Lolita choked by Wen Jiu's words and shrugged, "Yes!"
"Okay! Let's go down and take a look." Lolita has really gone down. Lolita is obsessed with losing her memory. Just look at the house full of quotes about what happened before and after every sleep. Isn't it just obsession?
Lolita, who was the first to walk to the crack, finally couldn't help but remind Wen Jiu and Xuanyuan Jimo: "Although I am the tomb guarding beast here, bah! The tomb guardian, but I still tell you that I can only look at the tomb door. The reason why I let you in today is your eyes that are exactly the same as the pair of blood glazed glass at the wooden door!"
As he said that, Lolita pointed to Wen Jiu's eyes. However, only the blood glass in Lolita's words remained in Wen Jiu's mind. Wen Jiu was very curious. Is the pair of blood glasses at the wooden door Lolita mentioned the once-Daqi national treasure?
If it is true, then it will be really fun! Thinking of this, Wen Jiu’s smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious, but those eyes were like Blood Glazed, completely cold!
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Good night, little cuties!
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Chapter completed!