The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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Take a deep breath, the time is just about the same, some people come to the illusion to the partial hall.

After a short time, I heard the long voice of the elders, and the drums rang, and the door of the temple was slowly opened.

The illusion slowly stepped on the vermillion carpet.

As soon as I walked out of the door of the temple, countless eyes were bet on her body. There were all kinds of realms. The real spirits were like dogs, and the mysterious spirits went everywhere. Even Wang Lingshi had several.

These eyes are gathered together, and the psychological quality is a little bit worse, I am afraid that the legs will be soft.

The illusion is turned a blind eye, step by step, although it is slow, but it is very stable.

Entering the entrance of the main hall, because the wall of the apse is hidden in the ground, the light is bright and unobstructed.

The illusion is standing against the light. In the eyes of others, it is like being wrapped in a halo, and it is not clear what she looks like.

She looked up and saw the familiar figure at a glance.

Jimo!

The man who used to only read his name, like a sweet honey between lips and teeth.

That now, as soon as I think of it, I will regret it, and I will not want to see a man I have never seen before!

Only one glance, the illusion of the face can be seen, that is, the ink is also thin, and the color is not very good, the whole person has a gentle temperament and a gloom.

The illusion of the fascinating footsteps was a slight meal. I thought that the already numb heart began to hurt again, and she almost stopped standing.

This man, the influence on himself, is still so big!

She wants to cry, but she wants to rush to grab his clothes and ask him why he wants to lie to himself!

I still want to ask him, have you seen the children who died before they were born? Can you have a heart?

Now that I have betrayed myself, why do you still have to show yourself a pleasant expression of surprise?

After all, I couldn’t do anything, only a faint sight swept through Jimo, and I stopped falling in Shangqiu Mengqian, Nangong Beichen and Baichen.

Shangqiu Meng Qian shook his fan and looked at her with a bit of doubt.

Nangong Beichen smiled and greeted her with a dagger.

The white dust seal is still squatting at the end of the ink, not paying attention to himself.

The illusion of the slightest sigh in the heart, the traces of the best possible, when looking at the Nangong Beichen, the eyes are milder.

Nangong Beichen naturally felt that when he received the invitation from the Baili family, there was a hunch that I was afraid that the Baili family would take this opportunity to give the illusion a name.

By the way, I also brushed up the bad reputation of a witch in the hundred miles.

Sure enough, things didn't surprise him.

At the moment when the illusion appeared, he could hardly recognize it if he did not know it.

People are thin, the whole person is very different from the previous temperament, cold and arrogant as the stars and moons, far away.

There is no temperature in the eyes, and there is a kind of indifference.

Only when looking at myself, became gentle, let him find a shadow of the past illusion.

He didn't know whether the illusion turned into a good or a bad one, but he felt that his heart was so bitter.

The illusion did not give too much thought to pay attention to others. In addition to expressing goodwill to Nangong Beichen, the crowd who passed through the ceremony without squinting went to stand under the statue of the sacred dish.

Someone has already set up a futon, and the illusion slowly falls down.

There was a buzz in the hall.

"What is the bloodline, is it so mysterious? Is it covered? Is it afraid to be recognized?"

"Will it be the fake saint who was enchanted and stolen by the Baili family?"