Chapter 405

"This place looks a bit like Huaxia's underworld?"

Those voices were creepy, but not enough to frighten Wen Fengyin. At this moment, she was just wondering how the teleportation array sent her here?
"Let go of me, woo woo, I don't want to go, ah!" A familiar voice came from the front, Wen Fengyin looked over in surprise, and saw two little ghosts dragging a woman towards this direction, walking away When he reached a sea of ​​blood, he pushed her into it fiercely, and then stretched out countless bloody hands from the sea of ​​blood, wrapping her tightly around her.

The little ghosts seemed to like hearing these yells very much. They put their hands on their hips, raised their heads and laughed.

"Feng Ling?" Wen Fengyin was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Wen Fengyin possessed seven souls and six souls, one soul was taken away by herself, causing her other souls to never return, and she had to suffer in the underworld.In other words, not only was the soul tortured by her, but she also felt uncomfortable with the other souls. Moreover, such pain would lead to eternal life.

Feng Ling may have sensed Wen Fengyin's existence, so she opened her eyes, reflecting a fierce light, because her soul was captured by Wen Fengyin, so other little ghosts could not see Wen Fengyin's existence, at least she could There is a feeling.

"what!"

With a loud cry, Feng Ling was forcibly dragged in by so many hands, at this moment, a white light appeared in the sky, Wen Fengyin felt an attractive force pulling her body, before she could return God, has returned to the infinite space again.

Sighing lightly, she stepped into the teleportation array on the right, her body became weak again, and disappeared in place.

"here……"

In a dilapidated city, bleak and snowy, outside a simple house, a skinny little doll with scantily dressed clothes is piled up with a snowman. From time to time, he stretches out his palm and exhales heat. The white mist forms smoke rings in the air, and his little face is bright red. , but the eyes have a star-like light.

"Wu'er, it's cold, let's go to the house!" A woman stepped forward. She was also skinny, but she still couldn't resist the beauty between her brows. She sighed softly and held the little boy He put the palm of his hand in his mouth and blew, "Dad just went to Luoshan to hunt, and he will definitely be back in a few days. Let's wait for Dad in the house first!"

The little boy pouted his lips, shook the woman's palm, and said coquettishly: "But Wu'er only has a mother, and there are Dad and Wu'er. Our family is going to be together, and Dad has been away for a month. , why haven't you come back? Do you want Wu'er?"

The woman pampered the little boy's head, but a gleam of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she smiled faintly: "Then, mother will accompany Wu'er to build a snowman, okay?"

Hearing this, the little boy nodded his head excitedly, and built a snowman with the woman.

Seeing this, Wen Fengyin didn't know what was going on in her heart. She had already recognized that woman as the hostess who refused to apply for her badge at the Mercenary Union when she first came to Yuluo Continent. She thought it was her fault. It makes the mercenary union lose a genius, it doesn't feel good!The president of the mercenary union must have exerted coercion on her, which led to her downfall with a beautiful face.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed since she arrived at Yuluo Continent.

Thinking of the situation when she first came to another world, she still couldn't help laughing, maybe she has become a god, and they are all ordinary people, so they have long since lost their previous xinxing.

She is merciless towards the strong. For those who are weaker than her, she has long since lost her hostility. Her state of mind is really calm like a mirror, because this is the arrogance of the strong, and the strong generally do not attack the weak. , and will not care about their disdain.

A strong man has the pride of a strong man, Wen Fengyin suddenly wondered, what is the significance of the settings in the infinite space?It seems that he deliberately let himself see these two scenes.

As soon as she finished thinking, the white light in the sky descended again, pulling her back to the infinite space. Thinking of those two scenes, she sighed softly, and a feeling suddenly came to her mind, from Huaxia to Jiuchongtian, she She has experienced too many killings, does Infinite Space want to smooth out her killing intent?
There was only the last one left in the teleportation array, she stepped forward, walked into the middle teleportation array, and disappeared in the next second.

The resplendent and resplendent palace was surrounded by a strong aura. Wen Fengyin supported the ground with her palms and tried to stand up. Her face was pale at this moment, and the moment she raised her head, a coercion came from the front, low and gloomy. The voice echoed in her ears: "Welcome to the Great Hall of the Supreme Law."

That voice, more eerie and cold than hell, pressed heavily on Wen Fengyin with a strong sense of oppression.

Wen Fengyin's body trembled, his legs trembled, he supported his body vigorously, raised his head, and looked at the man sitting on the golden chair.

The man was dressed in a black robe, his face was as handsome as Xue Wu's, his eyes were deep and gloomy, and he held a black sickle in his hand. There were traces of black lightning floating around the sickle, making a "hissing" sound, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, slowly Slowly stood up from the ground, step by step, walked towards Wen Fengyin oppressively: "I didn't expect you to be able to resist my coercion, you, it's not easy, and you really came to the Great Hall of the Supreme Law."

Wen Fengyin looked at the man coldly, bit his lip, and forced out a few words: "Where is Xue Wu?"

"Heh." The man smiled charmingly, and when he reached Wen Fengyin, he stopped, raised her chin lightly with his slender fingers, and said coldly, "I think, you should get to know me first, remember, My name is Mo Yan."

"Hmph." Wen Fengyin snorted coldly, "Sorry, I have a bad memory, I can't remember."

Mo Yan's complexion changed, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pressed his finger deeply, leaving a deep red mark on it: "If it weren't for the smell I am familiar with, I would have let you die without a place to bury you." , tell me, who are you and why are you so familiar that I can’t even kill you.”

Wen Fengyin ignored his words, bit her lip, and didn't even look at him, as if what he was grabbing was not her own jaw.

For some reason, her ignorance made Mo Yan's heart throb, and he didn't know why he had such strange emotions.Taking a deep breath, she got rid of the clutter in her heart, and sneered: "Since you hate me so much, I still want you to remember me."

As the words fell, the corners of his lips curled up in a sexy arc, and he kissed Wen Fengyin's lips fiercely. Disgust flashed in Wen Fengyin's eyes, and under his oppression, he couldn't resist at all.

At this moment, a ray of golden light shot out from the center of Wen Fengyin's brows, approaching Mo Yan. Mo Yan was startled, and hurriedly let go of Wen Fengyin, and took a few steps back. The oppression was also taken back at this moment, coldly He stared coldly at the man who suddenly appeared in the golden palace.

(End of this chapter)

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