Sweet Noble Heir

"What we see is Jiang Daoyou's last choice in the magic image of the heart?" The old Taoist asked hesitantly.

Qin Heng nodded. He locked his eyebrows and looked at the blood mist at the bottom. Suddenly, he felt that the blood mist was very strange. They thought it was the devil sealed by them. But what happened?

What's the secret?

Jiang Wanbai doesn't have time to think about these things now. She thinks that since she has already said it, she simply explains why she is here.

"At first I thought it was the world in the painting, but now it seems that it is not." Jiang Wanbai looked around. When she looked up again, the blood mist in her sight changed. It seemed that there was an invisible hand pulling away the blood mist.

She swallowed her saliva and said, "I think the place I am now is the sea of corpses under the Daqing temple."

When the last four words came out of Jiang Wanbai's mouth, it was extremely difficult. It was also the moment when her voice dropped. Finally, the blood mist above was pulled away completely. She saw Qin Heng and others standing at the edge of the pit. Unfortunately, the distance was a little far, so she could not see the expression on Qin Heng's face.

So that they did not find the first time to change their face color.

"Younger martial sister! Get out of the way Elder martial brother Li roared in a hurry, and rushed to the pit. However, a golden light mixed with blood rose and directly bounced him away.

The demon subduing array is triggered, and the blood mist once again covers the sight of Qin Heng and others. The last scene they see is a bone hand passing through the heart behind Jiang Wanbai.

When she heard the voice of her elder martial brother, Jiang Wanbai felt a pain in her heart. She looked down and looked at the bone hand passing through her heart. She held a heart in the bone hand. She was in a trance and realized that it was her own heart, as if it was still beating.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A sound rings in her ear, more and more loud, more and more loud, strange is, Jiang Wanbai didn't feel how much pain was pierced in the heart, but it was the ear, which was hit by the heart beat one after another.

At a certain moment, the bony hand suddenly tightened, and her heart was completely crushed. Jiang Wanbai's eyes quickly faded, and the bone hand retreated. Her body fell straight forward and her face fell into the sea of blood in front of her.

At the same time, Qi Qingxing's hand holding the pen tightened suddenly. After the slight "click" sound, the brush broke into two pieces in his hand. He widened his eyes slightly, and suddenly got up.

"Qi Shizi, what's the matter?" While guarding the yamen, the invigilator in the opposite hall also got up and walked towards this side.

But Qi Qingxing didn't answer the Yamen. He threw the pen in his hand, supported the windowsill and jumped out of the house and ran outside.

"Qi Shizi?" After all, once the examinee is not allowed to run into the exam, he will not be allowed to run outside.

Four invigilators also ran to this side one after another, but Qi Qingxing had already run out of the examination institute and rushed directly to the gate.

"What are you doing?" The guard at the gate didn't see who it was, but saw someone rushing towards him. He gave a sharp drink and raised his sword to stop him. However, Qi Qingxing clasped his wrist and pinched it. The guard snorted bitterly, and the sword fell to the ground.