Spiritualist sweet wife

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Warm stared a pair of eyes, looked at the situation in front of him, and found that he was in a strange place. The empty hall was cold in the dark.

In the middle of the hall, Zi Teng was standing face to face with a woman. Although neither of them spoke or moved, it was the atmosphere of stalemate and split eyebrows that made the warm heart cling together.

"Zi Teng!"

Instinctively wanted to come forward, but found that his hands and feet could not move at all. Pull it down hard, and you can see that your hands and feet are tightly bound by an invisible force.

A warm voice sounded in the hall, and everyone's eyes gathered in the direction of her at the same time. Xu Ziling didn't seem to expect that warmth would wake up at this time. She couldn't help but step back and pretend to distance herself from her, for fear that she would notice the clue on the 16th night.

"Warm!"

"Little girl!"

Zhao Xin and Lin Zi shouted with one voice. The cold and fierce dark breath on Zi Teng became much weaker in an instant after hearing the warm call.

The thin and sexy lips pursed slightly. Under the deep black eyes, there was an imperceptible joy.

It's okay!

It's okay, just fine!

Warm wake up, in addition to the joy of Ziteng and Linzi, it was also very surprised for sixteen nights. She clearly tried her best to use the sleeping mantra. It is reasonable that warmth can't wake up in a short time.

And there is the most important point. Just now, she can see the power of yin and Yang Siman master immediately, but the little girl woke up at this time and brought everything to a sudden stop!

At the bottom of my heart, an idea burst out suddenly. Sixteen nights couldn't help turning around and looking at the warmth imprisoned by her in the mirror.

A beautiful little face, white without a trace of blood, a pair of eyes, but like midnight, clear and bright, people don't feel frightened.

This woman

On the 16th night, he turned his head again and looked at Ziteng, whose expression was moving, and the feminine lips, couldn't help showing a strange smile.

It turns out that this woman is the weakness of the Lord of the Ming Dynasty!

Thinking of this, sixteen nights couldn't help jumping back a big step without warning, and the round mirror in his hand shook slightly. With a series of low dumb spells, a white light in the round mirror attacked the warmth behind.

"Be careful!"

"Warm!"

"Little girl!"

In the hall, at the same time, there was a cry of unknown who it was, but whether it was Ziteng, Linzi or Zhao Xin, it was too far away from the warmth to replace her current white light.

Warm stared at the dazzling white light and flew towards him. Between the lightning and flint, she seemed to see Ziteng not far away, the figure running towards herself, and the familiar, reassuring and infatuated eyes.

At this moment, she did not imagine panic and fear, but became very calm! Unusual calm!

That's it. Is it over?

She thought she could spend more time with her son. She thought she still had time!

But

Unexpectedly, today, under such circumstances, she will leave!

Although I have already prepared in my heart, although I have long known that my days were stolen from God. But when you really face this moment, why do you still have such a strong reluctance to give up at the bottom of your heart!

Ziteng strode in the direction of warmth, but it was too late! It's really too late!

He looked at the white light like a sword, getting closer and closer to warmth, but powerless. No matter how fast he runs, he can't get to the warm side before the white light passes through the warm body.

At the bottom of my heart, a huge sense of fear came overwhelming, as if he swallowed his whole body in a moment, almost suffocating.

"Zi Teng..."

Warm looked at the undisguised pain and fear in Ziteng's eyes, and finally smoked his eyes red. The things in front of us were also blurred by a thick layer of water vapor.

Warm and hard, trying to see Ziteng's familiar face, trying to look at him more, but why can't you see it clearly at this time?

not reconciled to!

Really a little unwilling!

Why is God so unfair! Clearly want to take her life, but why not let her look at him clearly! She just wants to look into Zi Teng's soul, just want to engrave his appearance firmly in the bottom of her eyes and heart!

But why can't such a small wish come true?

The white light in front of us is getting stronger and stronger. We know that the white light is our own talisman. It is approaching ourselves step by step until it devours our lives.

only!

I don't know if it's because the light is too dazzling, or she has given up her struggle and slowly closed her eyes.

For a moment, two lines of tears, which could no longer be restrained, rolled down the eyes.

The corner of the lip suddenly raised and drew a beautiful radian, but the radian stabbed Zi Teng's eyes.

"Goodbye! Ziteng!"

Warm thin lips played back and forth, closed his eyes, silently spit out a few words. Zi Teng could see clearly. He understood the warm silent language.

no No!

Don't say goodbye!

Ziteng's heart seemed to be scratched by countless sharp blades at this moment, with severe pain!

He can't accept it! There is no way to accept the warmth and leave him in front of his eyes!

Behind them, Linzi and Zhao Xin also strode in the direction of warmth, but their efforts and running at this time seemed so powerless.

Sixteen nights looked at everything in front of her, looked at everything developing in the direction of her imagination, and the smile on her lips became more and more wanton and evil.

It seems that I caught the little girl by mistake, but I still got it right! When she is dead, she can see with her own eyes the real power of the legendary Yang Ming Si Ming Lord!

Laughter, from the inside out, cut through the night sky, the cold earth!

Xu Ziling knows that only she can save the warmth in time, but if she does it now, she will be seen by the 16th night. Lin Zi and Zi Teng will also be in danger!

What should I do?

Looking at Lin Zi and Zi Teng's painful face and feeling the warmth and too calm breath around him, Xu Ziling's hands hanging on his side could not be restrained at last.

But just then