Wearing a book with white moonlight, the sick villain can be a wolf and milk!

Chapter 66

On the other side, Ning Yinzhu felt that she was about to die.

Suddenly, a whole white light flashed by - the scene of fighting around Ning Yinzhu was completely gone.

She realized something, put her hand on her stomach, and suddenly found a pattern on her stomach.

Birds are engraved like a water mirror, ordinary people don't know it, but she, Ning Yinzhu, has the original script!
This is Huang Guang weaving a dream, she was captured in a dream!

The dream must be interpreted! !And most of these dreams will have two people falling into the dream together.

who did it? !

It turned out that she was pulled into a dream when everyone was fighting.

Everything is shaking—it is the spiritual power of the dream master that is collapsing.

Ning Yinzhu was suddenly pulled away, then fell to the ground suddenly, and was pulled violently.

She suddenly smelled a damp and rotten stench, as well as the corpses of rats and vermin.

Ning Yinzhu was in the dark, opened her eyes and saw Qin Sangyao wrapped in iron chains, it seemed unbearable.

With this appearance, he was still too young, and Ning Yinzhu's heart skipped a beat.

Could this be the time Qin Sangyao was tortured before the original work?
When he was a teenager, Qin Sangyao was caught by a family of cultivators and had his blood drawn to make alchemy.

At that time, Qin Sangyao was still young and had no ability. He could only become the young master of the Demon Cave entirely by himself.

It is entirely because of his own strength that Mo Zun looks at him with admiration.

Back then, Qin Sangyao was completely beautiful and strong, and then he became murderous, with blood staining his hands.

Ten thousand demons prostrate, smiling like flowers.

At this time, Qin Sangyao's face was covered with wounds, but his eyes were cold and full of hidden chills.

His whole body was covered with wounds, Ning Yinzhu couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

She walked towards Qin Sangyao and said softly.

"Xiao Langjun, I'm here."

Ning Yinzhu was dressed in black, with picturesque eyebrows, and a faint lotus fragrance all over her body, and put catkins on Qin Sangyao's neck.

"I'll save you."

Qin Sangyao turned to look at Ning Yinzhu, revealing a trace of doubt, but turned to have that deserted and gloomy look on her face, but her beauty was still astonishing.

"who are you?"

Ning Yinzhu's heart fluttered, has he forgotten now, that is to say, this scene is a memory from the past.

Ning Yinzhu actually likes someone more sincerely, so she can't help but feel distressed when she wants to save Qin Sangyao.

"Xiao Langjun, it's me, I'm your sweetheart, I'm here to take you away."

Qin Sangyao's eyes flickered for a moment, but then became low again, with a hoarse throat.

"There is no escape."

He was a little decadent, his fingers were peeled off, and his body was covered with signs of whiplash.

Beside him was a lamp of all kinds of poisonous insects, and what was stained with blood was Qin Sangyao's blood.

The worm's green and terrifying eyeballs are staring, and its body is dry.

If you escape, you will be caught back, and then you will still be beaten to death.

However, Qin Sangyao's dry lips moved, and there was a trace of coldness in his brows.

The light buried in his heart was slightly pushed aside by the woman in front of him.

"Yes." Ning Yinzhu couldn't help holding Qin Sangyao's face.

He was still in a daze, nothing changed.

"Xiao Langjun, let's go!" Ning Yinzhu looked coldly; she held the sword and cut off the chain beside Qin Sangyao, and then took Qin Sangyao's hand.

You teach me spells, and I can come to save you.

The door was opened suddenly, and Ning Yinzhu saw a woman walk in. She was sharp-tongued, and saw Ning Yinzhu quickly picked up the handle.

"Old man, someone is fleeing with this little bastard!!"

"You are vicious and cruel, don't talk about him!"

Ning Yinzhu pulled Qin Sangyao's wrist and looked at them.

The woman immediately picked up a spear to poke Ning Yinzhu, but Ning Yinzhu pulled out a strand of Lingbo silk from her hand and grabbed the spear.

After all, she is also the prostitute's daughter of the sect, Ning Yinzhu's eyes sparkled.

These vicious people from small families are not worthy!

Ning Yinzhu dragged Qin Sangyao away from the door.

There was light outside, Ning Yinzhu choked up, she felt Qin Sangyao's hand on her wrist.

Another man stood in front of him.

One of the eyes on the man's face was necrotic, and a spider was lying on his stomach inside, and it seemed that his back was hairy after just looking at it.

"The bastard still wants to escape? I still have to point you to get rich! You have to nourish both of us, husband and wife, so that we can live forever!! We are also like cultivating immortals!!"

This family is half-baked, and it was only by taking Qin Sangyao's blood out to experiment with alchemy that he was able to improve his skills.

Should I say it or not, this man is indeed a little stronger than that woman!
The red refining whip in his hand and Ning Yinzhu made a few strokes.

Ning Yinzhu turned around and caught it.

"You come here to die too! Just wait for this little bastard to die and you two will be buried together!"

Ning Yinzhu was angry, she pulled out her natal sword and stabbed at the man.

I don't know why, but this man is getting stronger and stronger.

Even Ning Yinzhu was hanged and beaten later, could it be because he was in a dream?
I heard that if the inner fear recurs, it will still be fearful, and it will subtly affect the strength of the fearful person.

Ning Yinzhu took a few steps back, held Qin Sangyao's hand, and looked into his eyes like stagnant water.

She opened her mouth and said.

"Qin Sangyao, you run away first."

Qin Sangyao didn't move, just stared at the man coldly.

He picked up the knife he didn't know when he picked it up, and then cut his shoulder.

"Qin Sangyao!" Ning Yinzhu called him nervously.

Qin Sangyao suddenly smiled, seeing that Ning Yinzhu's eyes finally became clearer.

"Aning."

he asks.

"Are you here to redeem me? But, I really hurt."

He closed his eyes, and then black air ignited behind him, and the color in his eyes turned red.

no!If you go berserk in a dream, you will die!

Ning Yinzhu immediately dropped her sword and ran towards him——

"Xiao Langjun." Ning Yinzhu hugged Qin Sangyao, and the girl's body fragrance lingered around him.

"Don't feel bad."

Ning Yinzhu touched Qin Sangyao's forehead with her fingertips, then turned around and picked up the natal sword and slashed at the man.

As soon as she swung her sword, she saw Qin Sangyao releasing Lianxin Lie fireworks from his calm hands.

Qin Sangyao's belt was flying, his eyes were determined, and he rushed straight to burn the man to ashes.

Ning Yinzhu's heart skipped a beat, then she hugged Qin Sangyao and said softly.

"Young Lord!"

"A-Ning." Qin Sangyao stood there in a daze, with a sad tone, and then grabbed Ning Yinzhu's back.

"When I was young, I also killed them like this. Am I very bad..."

"No..." Ning Yinzhu watched the surrounding scenery gradually fade away, and the world was about to break apart.

"A'Ning, do you despise me?" Qin Sang asked the moment he fell to the ground.

The sharpness between the boy's brows faded, he was a little confused and desperate, his fingers wanted to touch her cheek.

"That's because no one came to love you back then, Xiao Langjun, and now I like you!"

(End of this chapter)