Cloud painting

Chapter 250 Blood City Slaughter (5)

"Let's go." Feng Yunhua stood up, took a jade tablet and put it in the blood exquisite space.

Seeing the puddles of blood on the ground, his eyes flickered. Whose blood was that?
"Miss, you are covered in blood, don't you wash it off?" Yue Mo asked.

Feng Yunhua's gaze shifted to her own clothes, it was really strange, she didn't fight, she wasn't injured, where did the blood come from?

When imagining, she had already nodded, and changed into a white dress with blue silk trimmings from the blood exquisite space.

Feng Yunhua suddenly realized that there were not many beasts left around him.

Xueling is in the fairy world, Xueya is dead, Hua Jun goes to seek revenge in a rage, Mi Lan is trapped in the center of the blood Tan in the Red Maple Forest, Lan Jin chooses to share the trouble with Mi Lan.

Now, only Suming, Yuanwei and Xuelong are left by her side.

"Let's go out." After changing Feng Yun's painting, he slowly walked out of the Palace of Rebirth.

Yue Mo followed behind, staring at Feng Yunhua's back in ecstasy. Miss's back at this moment was so lonely.

She followed quickly and left the dark hall with Feng Yunhua.

In the desolate desert, in front of the majestic dark hall, several people stood.

"Why did you give me the token of the barren tomb, and why did you lure me here?" Feng Yunhua looked at Xiufan's back and asked.

Xiu Fan, who was getting angry at the moment, was taken aback for a moment, and then bricked.

"You came out?" Xiufan was furious, looked at Zixia Youyou and the others again, and said sinisterly, "You guys are very good!"

Zixia looked at Feng Yunhua leisurely, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and stood silently without saying a word.

And Feng Yunhua's gaze had already turned to Zixia Youyou, she recognized this woman, the original owner "Feng Yunhua", a woman with elegant purple pupils.

"Who am I?" Feng Yunhua suddenly walked up to Zixia Youyou with a confused tone.

Zixia smiled slowly: "You are Feng Yunhua."

"What about you?" Feng Yunhua asked again.

"I am Zixia Youyou, the one who will follow my master forever." Zixia Youyou smiled slowly, her smile was so warm that it could melt all the glaciers in the world.

Xiu Fan raised his handsome eyebrows, suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at the two women who were talking.

Yue Mo whispered in Feng Yunhua's ear: "So Miss, you look familiar, and Yue Mo looks familiar too, but I just can't remember."

Feng Yunhua felt a chill in his heart, and his tone was a little solemn: "At the end of the month, if you find out that I am not the same as before, what will you do?"

"Miss is not the same as before? What do you mean?" Yue Mo frowned puzzled.

Feng Yunhua turned to look at the end of the month, and said quietly: "About a year ago, in the backyard of Feng Mansion, after I woke up, did you find that I was different?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Yue Mo looked at Feng Yunhua like this, and she had already guessed something.

"I am a soul from the 21st century, and I am also called Feng Yunhua. When you find out that you are just loyal and a soul from nowhere, what will you do?"

Feng Yunhua looked at Yue Mo quietly. Yue Mo was the first person she saw when she came here. In her heart, she had already regarded Yue Mo as a sister who lived and died together.

Yue Mo froze, squirmed his lips, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak.

"She is the soul that lived in this body before." Feng Yunhua's eyes turned to Zixia Youyou.

At the end of the month, he suddenly looked at Zixia Youyou, no wonder, no wonder he was so familiar.

(End of this chapter)