Chapter 1521: Underworld, Beyond Flowers 47

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She looks great.
Eyelids are drooping, and dark lashes are long and curly.
A cinnabar mole is in the corner of the eye, like crying blood.
The lips are pink and tender, and they are stunning at first glance.
Su Yan paused.
The man's eyes were raised.
Not a catchy peach eye.
The eyes looked at it, it felt quite innocent.
Let people rise up a feeling of purity and beauty.
She knows this face.
Royal Domain itself.
He didn't say anything, he just leaned on Su Yan's arms and looked at her.
Half ring, just one sentence
"What's wrong? Smoke?"
Su Yan stopped.
She looked around.
It was foggy and bowed his head.
Like stepping on shallow water, the water is rippling.
A clear look at her face.
She asked
"who are you?"
The people next to him smiled
"Yanyan, it's me."
Su Yan didn't speak, just raised his hand and held the man's neck.
She looked at him seriously
"If you don't say it, I will choke you."
Su Yan hardened his hand and the man coughed.
A cough of blood came out.
Su Yan loosened his hands.
Suddenly he saw a strange smile on the man.
The fingers turned gray, and the nails stiff and straight toward Su Yan.
Thunder can't cover it.
The distance between them was close again.
There is no time to resist.
It's stabbing.
Nails were inserted into Su Yan's scapula.
Su Yan's face did not change, raising his hand.
Turn over.
He put his hands around his head, and pulled it out by the force of falling.
Bang.
The corpse fell to the ground.
It has not changed into its original form.
It is still the appearance of Junyu.
Fall there, let Su Yan frown slightly.
She knew he was fake.
However, I still don't want to see it.
Look away.
Covered his wound.
Floret exclaim
"Host, you are hurt!"
Su Yan answered
"It's okay, it's not serious."
Xiaohua was distressed and confused
"Host, you know that he's not Lord King, why are you softening him?"
Blood ran down the scapula and wet his shirt.
She shuddered and went on.
"Just guessing, there is a 10% probability that he is."
After all, she was holding him all the time.
Not aware of being replaced.
I am afraid that I am not only hitting illusion, but also hearing.
That's why she let go when she saw him vomiting blood.
Xiaohua mumbled
"If this is Xiaohong, the host must have killed it."
The host has always believed in itself.
Only when encountering Junyu University talents will they think so much, will there be so much uncertainty, for fear of hurting him.
Su Yan covered his wound and continued to move forward.
A blank field ahead.
Faintly, a slight humming sound was heard.
Gradually the picture changes.
The whole body was dark, and she came to a prison.
Walking in the promenade of the prison, he could smell the and moist breath coming from his face.
Each prison was empty, and only a candlelight was burning.
The candlelight was dangling and a little dim.
The farther you go, the louder the song becomes.
The voice was brisk, and it seemed that the singer was in a good mood.
Just in this environment.
Listening to such a minor key, it seems a bit infiltrating.
Until, Su Yan went to the deepest part of the prison.
There is no way ahead.
A huge black cloth covered the door of a prison in front.
I can hear that she is very close to singing.
Su Yan looked around.
Finally, raise your hand.
Holding the black cloth, he dragged it down.
A bang.
The black cloth intersects with the sound of the wind.