Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

  Chapter 86 The Evil Messenger, Mr. Black and White

  Qin Ruan took the handkerchief, his fingertips moved slightly, and the evil spirits on the handkerchief penetrated.

  In an instant, the evil spirit wrapped around the square pajama was completely absorbed by her.

  Things of hundreds of years, too many things are carried.

  The evil spirit was absorbed cleanly, and the veil was also reduced to ashes, falling on the dirty ground, conflating with the dust.

  The sober people around, see everything Qin Ruan has done.

  They can't see the evil spirit, and they don't understand what Qin Ruan is doing.

  Tonight, what she did was too prominent, which made the celestial master present quite jealous.

  Qin Ruan had absorbed the evil spirits and noticed that his life was prolonged.

  The red line on the inside of the arm is consciously sensitive to her, and this change is clearly detectable.

  Because of a good mood, the curvature of Qin Ruan’s lips is really beautiful.

  She raised her head, scanned the sky outside, and whispered: "It's going to dawn."

   Xiaomei, who was shrinking in the corner of the house, trembled slightly when she heard the words.

  She gradually became transparent.

   "Almost forgot her."

  Xiaomei’s change attracted Qin Ruan’s attention.

  She slowly walked towards Xiao Mei, who was about to be unable to maintain her soul shape.

  As she walked around, the light in the room gradually dimmed.

  There was a sound in the air, and the cold air came in instantly.

   "Master, why is it so cold?" Qiao Jiu's voice sounded in the dark, mixed with small complaints.

   "Speak carefully!"

  Qiao Nanyuan's majestic voice followed.

  Other celestial masters around, dare not move.

  Something passed by them, and a sense of suffocation came. It was a death breath call.

  Qin Ruan walked up to Xiaomei, and gently nodded at the black and white figure that appeared beside her.

  Black and white figures both return gifts.

  They stared at Xiaomei with heavy eyes, seeing her almost split.

  Qin Ruan looked at Xiao Mei, who was unwilling to face and collapsed, and a faint coolness appeared in her deep and cold eyes.

   Her red lips lightly opened: "Your death is to pay off the debts of the previous life. Everything has not been paid off. There will be three more lives to be released. Let's go with them."

   "No, I'm not reconciled. It was Du Changheng who was greedy for life and fear of death and pushed me out. Lingfeng killed me! I am innocent!" Xiaomei was emotional, and she was unwilling after all.

  Even if the ecstatic messenger arrives, she does not want to leave.

  Why is she dead.

  Why isn’t the dead person Du Changheng?

  And Lingfeng, this woman entangled with Du Changheng's previous life, what does it have to do with her?

   "Your death is a backlash. No one wants to kill you. The only blame is that you shouldn't have evil thoughts in your previous life and attack Lingfeng."

  "..." Xiaomei's face was blank.

   then suddenly, she kept shaking her head: "No, it's impossible! I don't even know it!"

   "If there is no entanglement, you will not appear in Qishan."

  Qin Ruan's voice is slightly cool, obviously impatient.

  She raised her chin to the black and white figure standing next to Xiaomei: "Take her away from the two gentlemen, please!"

   "Girl, goodbye."

  The black figure pulled out the chains of black and cold, trapping Xiao Mei Tuantuan.

   "No, I don't want it!"

  Xiaomei is not willing to scream, bleeding and tears in her eyes.

  Qin Ruan looked indifferent and showed no mercy.

   Xiaomei’s identity is clear from the moment she encounters backlash.

Princess    taught sorcery with the national teacher, stripped Lingfeng's soul body, and was destined to repay this sinful debt.

  The black-and-white figure pulled Xiaomei away, and the indoor lighting instantly regained its light.

  Qin Ruan slowly turned around, facing the twins of twinkling eyes.

   summoned two ecstatic messengers in black and white, which Qin Ruan did not expect.

  When the Mandrill was collected last time, it was just an ecstasy.

  (End of this chapter)