Peak Crazy Concubine

At night, when the moonlight filled Atlantis, Jialan was still guarding Jianing'er alone.At this time, Jia Lan was extremely worried about Jian Ning'er's condition, Song Ning was already using life magic to save her, why there was still no sign of waking up?Even the color of the skin gradually changed, and purple-black spots gradually appeared on the originally pink and tender skin.At first it was only at the base of the ear, but now it has spread to the entire neck.

Song Ning told Jia Lan that the illness seemed to be caused by a curse.This made Jia Lan even more confused. It seems that the reason why Jian Ning'er came to this world is not simple, because Jian Ning'er's strength will not touch the cursed magic forehead, this kind of magic with obvious dark nature, all There is only one place in Pinnacle Continent.

Temple of Darkness.

Could it be that all this has something to do with the Dark Temple?

Who can come to save Ning'er?Could it be that only God can take her?But where is there a god in this world!Jialan sighed alone.

god?

Jia Lan couldn't help being shocked at the thought of this, isn't there a guy who looks like a fairy who claims to be a god?If you don't use him now, when will you wait?

Just do it, Jialan quickly grabbed the necklace around her neck, and called out slightly: "Wei Feng, can you hear me calling? I need your help..."

A cool breeze infiltrated from the window, and there was also a faint aroma of wine, which was refreshing.A tall and straight figure appeared by the window, although it was only a translucent illusory shadow, but the white deep eyes were still staring at Jialan obsessively, with a slight smile on his lips, infinitely free and unrestrained, as if all the troubles in the world were related to him. He is irrelevant.

"Finally know to call me." The intoxicating voice said: "Did you miss me?"

"I...need help..." Jialan couldn't stand the staring eyes, lowered her head and said, "I really have no choice but to find you."

Wei Feng's phantom shadow drifted lightly to Jia Lan's side, although it was just a shadow, but the gentle breath still made people intoxicated. "It's really disappointing. I thought it was my Jialan who missed me and wanted to meet me..."

"Who is your Jialan!" Jialan argued with flushed cheeks.

The white figure revolved around Jialan, and the light spots like snowflakes scattered in the room, making the room bright like daytime. "What Lan'er said, I will definitely do it."

"This is my sister, how can I revive her?" Jia Lan pointed at Jian Ning'er who was still lying on the bed, and said.

Wei Feng's phantom stretched out his arm, and a white ray of light floated from between his slender jade fingers, with a cold breath, surrounding Jianing'er. After the light touched her skin, it disappeared as if being sucked away.

"Oh?" Wei Feng frowned slightly: "Where did she learn the sacrifice magic? She has already sacrificed her soul, so naturally she will not wake up for a long time."

"Soul sacrifice? What is that?"

Wei Feng remained expressionless, but his voice became a bit lowered: "For us, this is the worst kind of magic. In order to devour enough souls, some evil magicians lure some Those who hate sacrifice their souls to them, and in exchange, give those who sacrificed their souls a powerful power that does not belong to them."

Jia Lan was shocked, Wei Feng's words obviously woke her up.

Why is Jian Ning'er, who is not outstanding in strength, able to pass through the space crack and come to the continent of Atlantis?Someone must have been tempted!Jian Ning'er, who was already a little disheartened, was deceived in this way. After sacrificing her soul, she was able to tear through the rift in space and come here.Perhaps it was a little connection with her own blood that brought her to this continent.

There is such an evil mage, and the Dark Temple believes that it has nothing to do with it.

Hatred broke out in Jialan's eyes. First, she ambushed during the competition, killing or injuring her teacher and seniors. Then she attacked her cherished sister, sacrificed her soul, and even became her opponent!This kind of hatred made Jia Lan lose a little of her sanity, she clenched her fists tightly, and her fingertips were firmly embedded in her palms.

Wei Feng felt that something was wrong with Jia Lan, but he didn't make a sound, but stood beside her.The powerful coercion made Jialan sober up.

"How can my sister recover? Can the soul sacrifice be lifted?" Jia Lan asked, but her tone was a little cold at this time.

Wei Feng thought for a while, and asked: "Do you really want her to recover? She may not thank you. Even if the soul can be recovered, these dark spots may never be removed, and may even leave more terrible marks."

"I don't care." The only thing that appeared in Jialan's mind was that image: she was called a loser, insulted by others, and no one wanted to see herself.Only this younger sister always secretly came to the side courtyard to give herself some fresh fruits that were hard to eat at ordinary times.

"I just want her to recover."

"Even if it means giving everything?" Wei Feng didn't change his face, but his tone was obviously a bit heavy.Jialan didn't notice this.

"So what if you give everything?" Jialan smiled wryly, "I'm all alone except Tangtang, so naturally I'm not afraid of anything."

Wei Feng's heart twitched violently, and then she immediately nodded with a smile: "Okay, I promise you. But you have to promise that if you succeed in recovering her soul, you have to promise me one condition."

Jia Lan couldn't wait any longer: "One? Three are fine!"

"Okay!" Breeze smiled, and his demeanor was even more sassy now. "Get ready, we're leaving now."

Jia Lan was surprised: "Wei Feng, where are we going?"

"Since we are going to retrieve the soul, we must naturally go to the place where the soul is kept." Breeze pretended to be relaxed: "It is also the place where everyone goes after death - the underworld."

I thought Jialan would be afraid, but Jialan just frowned slightly, and looked at Weifeng firmly, her eyes revealing infinite stubbornness and tenacity.

"Okay!" The answer was crisp.

Remember that during the breath, Wei Feng's white phantom has turned into a materialized body, still wearing a white gown, with long silver hair scattered behind his head, not messy at all.The pure white robe on his body fluttered with the breeze, and the clothes were detached from the outside world, with a chic and pleasant feeling that he did not compete with the world.Looking at Jialan with a smile, she stretched out her hand and said, "Come on, I will protect you." Then she stepped on a cloud beside her.

Jialan is wearing a long purple dress, and her blue-purple waterfall-like long hair is dancing in the wind, like a fairy, she emerges from the mud without being stained, and she is clean without being demonic.She put her hand on Wei Feng's wound, and then stepped onto the auspicious cloud, and the cloud immediately dispersed with the wind, taking the two figures with them.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, Tangtang walked in, angrily looked at the direction the two left, and said to himself: "Do you think you are the only one who knows the way to the underworld?"

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The weekend is sad for Xiaobaa.The two consecutive days of classes have made Xiaobaa a little bit overwhelmed.I have to get up at six o'clock in the morning to go to work. Although the children are still very cute, the pile of homework and the poor grades of rn's article still make me a little sad.

Xiaobaa is a newcomer, and she doesn't know how to please the editor in exchange for a good recommendation. She only knows that she is thinking about the plot of the story even in her dreams.

In fact, as long as you leave me a message in the book review area and encourage me, I will be very happy.

It is not in vain that I work hard to code words every day after work.