"The deity has set a limit on you, if you have self-harm, you will suffer the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing your heart, Qin Xiayue, the deity wants you to taste the pain of not being able to survive and not being able to die"

The cold wind blows through the late autumn, sinking how much sadness and sorrow.

An hour later, Phantom Night landed on a mountain peak.

This is a lonely peak, surrounded by cliffs, there is neither a place to hide nor a place to hide, but relying on the guidance of the soul charm, it is here that Long Ziyue disappears.

"The soul charm disappears here, but Fei Fei Yue is here?"

After thinking for a moment, Phantom Night slowly stepped forward and carefully probed on the top of the peak, since the soul charm was guided here, it must be the trace of the moon, he had to look for it carefully, and he must not miss it......

The footsteps paused in front of a boulder, the phantom night eyes condensed, hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the jade pendant in the falling stone, put it in the palm of the palm to observe, and the cold eyes lit up.

That's right, this is Yue's jade pendant, which he gave to her when Yue was his close guard.

The jade is just ordinary white jade, but the inscription is unique.

Phantom Night carefully put away the jade pendant, carefully wiped the dust off the jade pendant, and carefully explored around the boulder, the boulder was close to the cliff, except for the gravel.

Gravel was scattered aside, and the stone mountain was occasionally stained with blood.

Phantom Night looked panicked, and couldn't help but look at the bottom of the cliff, and this look, Junyan instantly lost his blood.

Half a meter below the cliff, there is a section of wood horizontally, and there is a piece of Baijuan hanging on the top of the broken wood, which flutters slightly with the breeze, and Baijuan is a little broken, as if torn down by an external force.

Phantom Night stretched out his hand, tremblingly ripped Bai Juan off, his fingertips rubbed on the Juan cloth for a long time, tears suddenly collapsed, and below the cliff was a poisonous abyss, once the fall of the corpse bones were gone.

After all, he was a step too late.

"Moon ......"

The call of sorrow resounded in the sky, telling endless hurts.

He and her, after all, will be separated from life and death.

Nine days of spiritual seclusion, the abyss of North Qi.

In the dark dungeon, a figure huddled in a corner.

The figure's clothes were tattered, his breath was dying, and his cloudy eyes occasionally turned, proving that life was still alive, and from the half of the silhouette revealed, it could be seen that this figure was actually Qin Xiayue.

Since the Lingji was abolished by the Phantom Night, Qin Xiayue was thrown into a dark prison, which was built in the abyss, and it was specially used to imprison the children of the Holy Palace who had made a big mistake.

Nine times out of ten, people who are imprisoned in a dark prison will go crazy.

Phantom Night, just to make her life worse than death.

"I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, you ended up like this, it's really a surprise to the deity" In the cold air, a piercing sneer suddenly sounded

Qin Xiayue furrowed her eyebrows, her eyes were slightly cold, "Who are you?" What 10,000 years? ”

The person who came smiled deeply, stretched out his hand to point at Qin Xiayue's eyebrows, and said, "Do you remember that?" ”

As the man's fingertips fell, countless fragments flashed through Qin Xiayue's mind, gradually weaving into unforgettable memories, Qin Xiayue's eyes widened in shock, and her expression turned pale.

That's what she doesn't know, the memory of hatred to the bone marrow, all her obsession and affection, grief and despair, are all extinguished in that blue.

Qin Xiayue clenched her fists tightly, her beautiful eyes condensed with a thick hatred, the grief she experienced in her previous life must be smoothed out one by one in this life, and those who hurt her will definitely pay a tragic price.

Looking at the people with cold eyes, Qin Xiayue said fiercely, "I want them to pay for their blood debts."

The person who came raised his lips in satisfaction, and the dark eyes under the mask crossed the gloomy glow, "The deity really didn't misunderstand you, Feng Nishang"

Dark clouds roll the moon, the sky is full of blood, and a storm is quietly coming.