Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

The business of the bronze mirror is like a heart-eating Gu worm, gnawing at Tianhou's mind bit by bit. Her eyes gradually became blurred and out of focus, and her facial expression became dull.

Its words kept echoing in her ears, like hypnotism.

The gentle voice of the bronze mirror floated out of the mirror again, "Look at your current situation, who else can help you besides me? If Shu Jun hadn't had me controlling his mind, he would have stood by your side. I take back the spells on him, he knows what he has done, he will definitely hate you to the extreme, even if King Feng doesn't say kill you, he won't keep you."

"You have nowhere to go. If you don't rely on me, you will only die. If that's the case, why are you still persistent?"

"If you completely rely on me and sell your soul to me, you can do whatever you want. The position of the king of heaven is at your fingertips. At that time, the king of the world and all the gods and Buddhas in the sky will worship like you. What a sight...you Don't you want to?"

His voice is erratic like a ghost, sometimes far away and sometimes near, with the magic power to confuse the mind, making Tianhou gradually lose herself.

That's right, there is a dead end, she is already helpless now, if she doesn't rely on him, there is only a dead end, when the time comes, her soul will be gone, and there will be no bones left, it's better... to sell it to it.

Finally, the queen's pale and dry lips opened.

"Okay, I promise you..."

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It’s the fifth day of the Magic Festival, Zhuge Canglan was worried that Lan Jue was still in the magic palace, so he didn’t go out again, and since he came back that night, Yutian Xuanhuang seemed to have more things to do, so he spent two days with her time is greatly reduced.

Zhuge Canglan was bored, he didn't eat, sleep and feed the foxes, and the rest of the time was spent on cultivation. In the past few days, he had "Tianmolu" to assist his cultivation, plus the purple ganoderma lucidum he obtained in the Prajna Secret Territory last time, Zhuge Canglan His cultivation base has greatly increased, the aura in his dantian is abundant, and the golden core has also begun to stir, and there are already faint signs of a breakthrough.

Zhuge Canglan was overjoyed, she didn't expect Tianmolu to be so useful this day, allowing her to break through the bottleneck in such a short period of time, it really is a useful technique.

She was going to tell Yutian Xuanhuang when he came back, and then she was going to prepare the baby-forming pill, and find a place full of aura to retreat and get baby.

Zhuge Canglan was in a happy mood, and was going to take the little fox for a walk in the garden behind the palace. She liked the manjusawa so much that she would visit it almost every day.

She patted the little fox's furry head, "Go, take it for a walk."

As soon as she left the gate of the main hall, she saw two maids cleaning. They were low-level maids in the palace. Zhuge Canglan had seen them a few times, but she didn't know their names. She planned to bypass them and go to the garden. But just overheard their conversation.

A maid complained: "Oh, I'm here every day, and I don't know when I can go out. The streets are the most lively during the Devil's Festival."

Another match: "Yeah, I really want to go down, and there is no place to buy things here after I got the spirit stone, eh. By the way, don't you know some of the people who deliver ingredients to the palace every day? You can Let her bring you something."

"Yes, why didn't I expect that I was still talking to him yesterday. It just so happens that Ah San told me yesterday that someone was looking for someone with a portrait on the street in the past two days. I heard his description sound a bit strange." ...like Miss Zhuge."