Song Xi was carried into the underground palace by several mercenaries with a strap on his back.

She was hit on the shoulder and on the wrist, and she could feel the blood flowing out of her body.

At this moment, she was still thinking that her blood was worthless and not as delicious as the blood of Saint Yilan...

Is that Jiang Fan?

No, it won't be Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan was already dead. She was strangled to death by the people she sent. Photos were sent from the scene. She was on her way out of the country illegally at that time.

She still remembers the red marks on Jiang Fan's neck and his bare feet, as if they were vividly in her mind.

Jiang Fan was just a pawn of hers. Of course she had feelings for him, but that feeling was just something that must be included in the script she made up. She performed it very vividly, so vividly that even she felt

She fell in love with him, and she exchanged his sincerity with her sincerity.

But when the use value of this chess piece was squeezed out by her, she abandoned him without regret and even destroyed him.

She is a careless person, so how could she feel uncomfortable for a chess piece?

But Jiang Fan's death was so inexplicably planted in her heart that he would jump out to torture her from time to time.

She tried many methods to clear out that past and memories, and kick him out of her mind, but the less she thought about him, the more frequently he appeared, again and again, and came out to torture her and make her

Trapped in a nightmare, tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night.

And she suddenly discovered a very scary thing, that is, she had lost her allure to other men.

Her hypnosis method didn't work anymore, and no one would listen to her anymore, so she had to find Yao Yu and prepare a medicinal juice for her.

It was originally just a spice that was applied to the body, but now she had to drink it to awaken some of the body's original functions. Only then did she feel that she had returned to her former lively and fragrant self. She thought that by being with other men,

If she indulges, she can forget Jiang Fan...

But she was wrong. She simply couldn't do it.

Jiang Fan would still jump out. Even once when she was having a carnival with Song Qingshan, she sat on Song Qingshan and saw Jiang Fan's face. She was so frightened that she shivered and covered Song Qingshan's face with a pillow.

Face, I almost suffocated Song Qingshan to death like that!

Song Xi knew that her retribution was coming.

Jiang Fan became her lingering inner demon.

So it was her hallucination just now, right...

That's not Jiang Fan at all.

Jiang Fan was so kind to her that he was not willing to kill her even if he appeared in his dream. If he beat her, how could he shoot her?

She must have seen it wrong.

The dark tunnel was moldy and damp, mixed with the smell of blood.

The mercenaries turned on a flashlight and kept walking back and forth with Song Xi on their backs, mumbling something in the language of country T.

Sanniu and others kept chasing after them and rescuing their injured comrades.

Firefights broke out in the tunnel, and gunfire continued.

Sanniu was almost hit, and the bullet grazed the wall next to his ear, splashing dirt on his face. Sanniu stood against the wall and let out a sigh.

As soon as Nan Song and Yu Jinwen put on their headphones, they heard Sanniu yelling, "Damn, why are there so many people here again?"

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song suddenly raised their heads, their expressions startled.

Zhao Xu's face was solemn. He had just arrived and said to Yu Jinwen and Nan Song: "We fought with Song Xi's people outside. We thought we had restrained them, but we didn't expect that the number of enemies suddenly increased.

Firepower, and a group of people opened up the underground entrance of the Mahavira Palace, which is really dense and sparse! We divided our troops into two groups, and the special police chased us into the underground palace. We ran up quickly, but we didn't expect that there was an underground tunnel in Kasyapa Temple!"
Chapter completed!