Mu Yan looked down and saw that the wound he had just used the [Story Essence Qihuang] skill, there was another black air wrapped around it, as if an invisible hand tore the wound apart inch by inch.

Moreover, this black air was still invading her heart and sea of ​​consciousness.

Mu Yan took out the Heavenly Demon Piano and slowly waved the strings.

As the power of Qinyin flowed through her limbs and bones, the entangled black gas seemed to have encountered some nemesis, and slowly retreated unwillingly.

The originally hideous wounds heal and scab at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Mu Yan knew that in a while, the black gas would still rekindle and make a comeback.

And this wound was not left to her by Ning Xu.

The wounds that Ning Xu left on her body have long healed.

This inhealthable wound on her shoulder was left by Qihuang.

Mu Yan's thoughts unconsciously returned to a few hours ago.

...

Seeing Qihuang crushing Ning Xu's heart effortlessly, Mu Yan was so shocked that she could hardly think.

But soon she came to her senses and said anxiously: "Qihuang, come back to the space!"

She no longer cared about asking why Qihuang, who should have been unconscious in the space, suddenly woke up.

I am only worried that Qihuang's existence will be discovered.

However, the boy who had always been arrogant and stinky but had a soft heart in front of him raised the corner of his mouth again, and the smile on his face became more and more evil and ostentatious.

The snow-white skin and delicate facial features are set off by a red dress, making the boy's face confusing and confusing.

But a chill rose in Mu Yan's heart for no reason.

It was as if the person in front of him was not Qihuang at all.

It's a monster she's never known before.

"My noble master, are you afraid of me?"

He walked towards Mu Yan step by step.

The red clothes are winding and dragging the ground, bringing some sand and dust.

Prove that Qihuang at this time is an entity.

But the scorching sun was shining on the boy, but no trace of the shadow appeared on the ground.

Mu Yan couldn't help swallowing and hissed: "Who are you?"

"Me? Of course I am Qihuang!"

The boy seemed to have heard the funnyest joke and couldn't help but laugh softly.

The voice is particularly moving with a brilliance between a teenager and an adult.

"Master, don't you remember me?"

Mu Yan felt that her whole body was shrouded in a terrible pressure.

The boy opposite was obviously doing nothing, but she felt a pair of cold hands stalking her throat and taking her life anytime and anywhere.

Qihuang has already walked in front of Mu Yan.

The boy was thin and tall. At this time, he bent down and spoke in Mu Yan's ear, just like the soft Wu dialect of his lover, "Master, do you know if you still count what you said?"

Mu Yan moved his lips: "What... words?"

As soon as she said that, she realized how hard her voice was.

"Didn't the master say that? I am your favorite spirit. You also said that one day I will see the sun again and walk in the sunshine. I don't know what happened yet, will the master still count the words?"

A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down from the forehead.

Mu Yan only felt that this time it was not just his throat, but even his heart seemed to be clenched by one hand.

Even when she faced Ning Xu just now, she didn't feel that death was so close to her.
Chapter completed!