Vol 11 Chapter 393: Fox charm

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The snow outside the palace is full of snow, and the chill is biting; the flowers in the palace bloom and the fragrance is rich.
Two worlds.
"Aoyama, I am specifically to pick you up, waiting for thousands of years, all for you. You are the chosen person, and I will be your wife, I will tell you when I leave this world. How to go to nine days..."
After the nine-tailed fox whispered, it was like a dream.
Li Qingshan’s breathing was slightly short, and his eyes were staring at the nine-tailed fox. The pupils spread slightly, and the clouds in the middle of the volcano flowed: on the oxen gang, the blue cow opened, taught him to drink and eat meat, kill him, pass him to pick the stars, take the mountains and reclaim the sea. Great magical power...
Unconsciously, the turtle could no longer suppress the ups and downs of the sea, could not help but reach out to the nine-tailed fox and wanted to uncover her hijab.
Under the red cover, the nine-tailed fox raised a smile on the corner of the mouth, making the entire Qiongyu Palace bright and clear, and the so-called "magic charm" was interpreted to the extreme.
There is a strange scent in the hall, if there is nothing; there is a wonderful music, intermittent.
The combination of the two is fascinating, but it is not the real fragrance and music, but the feeling from the heart. And this illusory feeling is more real than any scent.
The string moon is fascinating: "Da, I said earlier, the fox is beautiful and noble and powerful. Now you are finally willing to believe it!"
After the Luosi spider bite her lip, she entered the Qiongyu Palace soon, and the nature was cruel and ruthless. The charm was not so deep, and the mood was quite complicated. This conquered her with violence. And the man who gave her the child is gradually indulging in the charm of another woman.
What is even more tragic is that she herself is the same. After the nine-tailed fox has no longer restricted her freedom, she lost her willpower to leave, and she could only watch her sinking. Like the prey that fell into her cobweb, the spider silk was already tight, the toxins had been injected, and everything began to melt.
If the dragon face is dead. The breath is waning and falling into chaos. Looking at Li Qingshan to uncover the bride's hijab, but even a finger can not move, only that everything is meaningless, became a sad joke, an ugly farce.
For a time, both of them are fascinating!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. You are fine!"
The call sounds come from far away, and the faces are lingering around. They are full of ridicule. His body was twisted and twisted, and it seemed to be broken at any time.
The two men who looked at Kyushu, the feelings in their hearts were like two days of ice and fire, one rose for nine days, and one fell into the abyss. But in the eyes of others. They are all like magic. I was beaten by a woman and finally applauded.
On the ice peak, Xiao An suddenly opened: "It is too quiet."
Gu Yanying said: "Yes!"
The talent is like a dragon, I thought there would be a big fight, but I don’t know why. Suddenly, I returned to calm.
It stands to reason that the two beasts were stuffed into a cage. After a short confrontation, they immediately became fiercely killed. Now there is no movement, it is really strange.
"It won't be really drinking a hi bar! Perhaps it was fascinated by the fox." Luo Xiaoxiao played with the wine cellar and said meaningfully.
"I will go and see." Xiao An clenched his hilt and he had to break into Qiongyu Palace.
"What are you going in? If he doesn't even have the ability to start a war, let's just let it go!"
Luo Xiaoxiao Ming did not agree to look up and drink the ice in the wine cellar.
Gu Yanying smiled and said: "I agree. But probably there are other problems. I am sorry that the nine-tailed fox is just a demon king. Even if there are more ways to control it, it is too unbelievable to control Qingshan." ""
Luo Xiaoxiao asked: "Is it really just a demon king?".
Gu Yanying stunned and expressed his thoughts.
Xiao An has broken through and left silently in front of Qiongyu Palace. A sword broke through the palace gate and flew over the threshold. There was only a deserted snowfield in front of it, and the entire Qiongyu Palace disappeared.
At the same time, Li Qingshan unveiled the red hijab.
In an instant, an invisible force seized the hearts of everyone present. The banshee kings were intoxicated and indulge, and they didn’t have to say that even the monks were standing in the same place, looking at her in obscurity. Forget everything around me,
Only when the dragon was struck by lightning, spurting out a blood, and turning it into a golden mist in midair, the air machine became more and more chaotic.
In her eyes, only Li Qingshan, the condensed fox, seems to reach the deep pool of Huangquan, attracting his heart.
Li Qingshan’s little finger suddenly showed a round of red lines, tightened and collapsed!
That is exactly the "Acacia dyed red line" planted by Begonia. He once let the gods let the red thread entangle, but at this time it was broken.
Li Qingshan’s heart hurts and blinks, as if to wake up.
Su Mi grabbed his hand and screamed: "Lang Jun."
Li Qingshan’s eyes were lost again.
Suddenly, a butterfly fluttered in front of him, glowed with dreamy brilliance, and in the blink of an eye concealed the face of Su.
Shen Mengdie smiled and said: "Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan, a big dream, not awake."
"Xiaodie, what are you doing?" Su faintly said, the detective grabbed the colorful butterflies flying in the air.
Shen Mengdie seems to have already expected it, and shunned this catch: "Hey, dreaming is more fun to be eccentric. And he is the protagonist."
"What are you talking about?"
Su lost his eyebrows. This woman was sick in the past and could not be controlled by charm. Being trapped by her problems for thousands of years, she did not go into flames and died, but it was even more mad, and it was unexpected.
"Su fans, can you do everything as you wish? But I don't know, the sky is the most powerful, the protagonist is the biggest, I must follow him, of course, what is the future with you?" Shen Mengdie's announcement of righteous words.
The red shadow flashed, the Soviet Union lost its way, the Xia Wei flew, the tassel fluttered, and a pair of plain hands morphed into countless afterimages, just like flowers bloom, trapping the butterfly.
The dream butterfly rotates and the butterfly illusion counts, and from an incredible angle, it passes through the fingers of Su.
Thousands of flowers bloom, and the butterflies dance. As soon as they entered and retired, they chased and fled, and the dress was floating. Where is the banshee, it is clearly the goddess.
In the narrow space, there is no smothering of the air, and it does not cause any damage. It seems to have a fascinating beauty.
In the meantime, it seems as if I saw a gorgeous white fox, and I was hitting a butterfly.
The foxstep is light and the butterfly dance is dancing ~EbookFREE.me~ attracts everyone's attention in the temple. Even the dragons look at the shape, even in the human world, they have never seen such dance.
"Hey!" Su fans snorted and moved their anger. Under the skirt, a white foxtail was suddenly found, and the butterfly smashing in the air was photographed.
"Hey? Is it... you are the protagonist! It’s so miserable, I don’t want to live in the world of the heroine, it’s crazy!
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PS: Sorry, let everyone wait. Writing this step, for me, will have a huge test, can not tolerate a little bit sloppy, recently been trying to read the novel, almost reached the situation of the soul of the soul, but also a major reason for the broken. All of them have turned the accumulation of these years into the most exciting story, and let the second half of the "Great St. Biography" take it to the next level. Almost as a new book is conceived, but there is no passion for new books. The difficulty is self-evident. For this goal, I have almost forgotten everything outside, not seeking for wealth, not loving, not socializing, living a life like an ascetic, just to do my best and break through my limits. As for what step I can do, I am not sure now. Ten years of wall-to-wall breaks, it is difficult to reward the sea and heroes.