Chapter 552: You... Where the hell is it!

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Yan Feng was standing in the middle of this rope bridge at this moment, staring at this void, in his eyes, the whirlpool of nameless qi flowed, and that spatial node began to slowly become clear.

At the moment when he could see it completely, Yan Feng's figure turned into a wisp of light smoke and floated directly towards this spatial node.

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In the empty hall of the ancient castle, there were men and women in pale red clothes on both sides at this moment, except for the dull look in their eyes, they looked no different from ordinary people.

The entire hall is already covered with red clothes at this moment, which adds a festive color to the originally secluded hall.

But this touch of joy makes people feel weird in their hearts.

At this moment, the masked man, wearing a big red official robe, stood in the middle of this hall, ten long nails and a terrifying mask, no matter how you look at it, it is incompatible with this festive clothes.

With a horn sound at the forefront, from the side of the hall, a group of figures appeared, and the person in the front was Wang Qi, wearing a red wedding dress, wearing a delicate bun, the skirt was three feet away, and there were more than ten maids who were also wearing pale red clothes behind him.

This masked man... His mind is really elusive, if according to him, he just needs to get Wang Qi's Heavenly Vein Pure Yin Body, seize this body, Yin and Yang merge... It's a matter of taking it directly, but you have to do something to get married.

Fear is also the knot of people's hearts.

Everywhere Wang Qi passed, there were bright red petals falling on both sides.

The masked man, looking at Wang Qi who was walking towards him, slowly raised his hand.

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Yan Feng looked around, there was darkness, like nothingness.

Countless glass lamps, these glass lamps, different shapes, floating, wandering aimlessly, exuding a faint fluorescence.

The whole person seems to be in the endless universe, and these glass fluorescences are the starlight in the sky, which makes people feel calm, as if entering the world of illusion.

Beckoning slightly, Yan Feng grabbed back a piece of glass that had been crossed in front of him, and stared slightly, an illusory figure appeared in the glass, it was a woman.

The woman had despair and helplessness in her eyes, staring straight at Yan Feng, as if she wanted Yan Feng to save her.

And looking at its costumes, it should have been at least hundreds of years ago... It is estimated that there have been many days of being trapped here, only loneliness, patience, and suffering.

Yan Feng looked at the woman in the glass, although he was moved by compassion, but he knew... You can't save yourself.

At the very least, you can't save it now!

If he is the masked man, he will definitely plant his own mark on these glasses, and once the glass is broken, it will be perceived by that person for the first time.

For Yan Feng, this is a disadvantage, but again, it is also... Sharp!

Let go of the glass in her hand, the moment Yan Feng let go of her hand, the woman's eyes in the glass were filled with despair, she had been staying here for almost five hundred years... Except for the occasional Mune body.

She's been... I haven't seen anyone alive for 500 years.

There was even a time when she saw her own body and sent in the glass that contained the souls of other people.

When he let go of the glass in his hand, Yan Feng's eyes swept over the countless glasses in an instant, and in each piece of glass, there were souls in them, and these souls... None of them are intact, they are all broken souls.

With a flicker in his eyes, Yan Feng's hand and Chengdao finger pressed against the place between his eyebrows.

He believes that Wang Qi... It must be one of the endless glasses!

In an instant, in the sea of Yan Feng's consciousness, where the soul was, suddenly turned into ten thousand wisps, and Yan Feng's body, the pale hair rose without wind.

The soul suddenly turned into ten thousand wisps, bypassing the glass everywhere, looking for Wang Qi.

If you are not careful, even if someone disturbs you from the side, so that the scattered souls are so few or two, the severe wind will be seriously injured, and you will lose your sanity at the worst, and you will become a fool-like existence in the future.

But now... Yan Feng had no other way, and he couldn't care so much, although he didn't know what the masked man was going to do.

But I would never be stupid enough to believe that the masked man just wanted to marry Wang Qi, and getting married was just a process... When the marriage is over, it is bound to be the moment when the masked man makes a move.

It's been a while since he entered the ancient castle, and now there's not much time left for Yan Feng, so he wants to use this method to find Wang Qi's soul!

"Open!"

Yan Feng opened his eyes in an instant, and the ten thousand divine souls that had been scattered were scattered again, like a spider web, spreading in this fluorescent space.

Ten thousand strands of soul are divided into twenty thousand wisps in an instant at this moment!

Countless glass fluorescence, it is unimaginable, here... How many people's souls are stored?

And in this endless glass, there is such a piece, in it, there is a soul, quietly asleep, as if in a sweet dream, beautiful and lovely face, with a peaceful and peaceful smile.

Maybe... She dreamed of someone, and perhaps, in the dream, she fulfilled what she had wanted in her life.

The soul in this piece of glass, this woman, is Wang Qi.

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The empty hall, the reddish lights swaying among them, the silence is frightening.

The masked man, looking at Wang Qi who was already approaching, with a red wedding dress, exquisite makeup, and three thousand long hair falling on his body, Wang Qi at this moment is beautiful.

From the previous appearance, the world has changed drastically.

The masked man slowly stretched out his hand, and the ruler-long armor glowed with a faint firelight, holding Wang Qi's hand.

Turning around, a ripple appeared in front of him, leading Wang Qi through the void ripples, and disappeared into this hall.

In the entire huge hall, only those attendant maids, all of them looked sluggish, standing like statues, not moving at all.

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His eyebrows were condensed, and Yan Feng's divine soul was quickly sweeping over every glass lamp with the momentum of thunder at this moment, and on his forehead, there was already a fine cold sweat, and the soul turned into tens of thousands, and the load was extremely great.

"More more...!"

Yan Feng's eyes showed a determined look, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the fingers that landed between his eyebrows, and a flash of light flashed from his fingertips!

The divine soul that had already turned into 20,000 Dao Dao was scattered again in an instant!

Forty thousand!

Eighty thousand!

A gust of wind swirled around the wind in an instant, and among all the glasses, those lonely souls began to stir because of the arrival of the storm of the spirit of the wind.

"Wang Qi... Where the hell are you?"

The pale hair flew in an instant, the corners of Yan Feng's mouth, a trace of blood slowly flowed down, and the divine soul that was divided into 80,000 Dao was split again in an instant, turning into 160,000 Dao!

This is already... To the limit!

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In the middle of the castle, a very luxurious and magnificent room, the whole room is as bright as the starry sky... A large bed with a width of three feet, covered with red goose feathers.

Wang Qi was sitting on the edge of this bed, his eyes and eyes looking at the past, and he was unstudied.

In front of her was the masked man... At this moment, he stepped forward and gently took off Wang Qi's wedding robe, leaving only the underwear, two slender jade hands, and fragrant shoulders were already exposed.

Looking at the delicate person in front of him, the masked man's smile echoed in the room, and his hand was raised, and he slowly took off the mask on his face.

Inside, there is a face, a ... It's so ugly that it looks like it's been baked by flames!

The face is gray and yellow, and the facial features are distorted, almost connected!

(To be continued.) )