“Kill me so I can understand why... such a poisoner. ”

She doesn't believe it's just because she broke in here.

This place, it's not like she can break in if she wants to, it must be a ghost called Shao Ting.

“You shouldn't be meddling.” The young emperor dropped a chess piece, the board has won and won, the other party's chess has lost and lost miserably.

He stood up and gently lifted his coat, his arms long like a beautiful arc sliding past Gu Bailu's eyes.

Gu Beilu passed out in pain.

“Ma'am!” Aro suddenly released his spiritual power, breaking the silk thread of the bundle and jumping over and holding her in his arms: "Everyone who bullies the lady deserves to die! ”

Young Emperor walked to the steps of Shuishe and turned back to look at her. “Take them to the clouds. ”

“Yes, young emperor. ”

The young emperor walked gracefully, and the mopping robe crossed the jade stone steps without a little dust.

Aro grabbed Gu Beilu and wrestled with a group of women in a pink coat for less than a minute, and suddenly lost his spiritual power.

“Miss, what the hell is going on?” Aro was forced to face.

But Gu Beilu fainted and could not answer her at all.

Even if she is awake, she cannot be answered.

The woman in the pink coat took Aro, Gu Bailu, to the so-called cloud room.

It is a dungeon of shade and darkness, with little to no footing, and wet and cold muddy swamps.

Aro took off his robe and sat on top with Gu Bailu in his arms.

The door slammed shut.

Once Aro was lucky, he discovered that his spiritual strength had returned, so he was busy passing on his credentials to Gu Beilu.

Neha Gu Bailu has no spiritual roots and can't feel her spiritual power.

Aro had no choice but to keep Bailu's temperature on his own.

Gu Beilu only felt hot, it was so hot, the whole person was baked on the fire. There were many people coming and going, like they were preparing something.

“The ritual is about to begin, and the witch can finally burn. ”

“The Lord finally recognized her face, and she thought He could protect her for a lifetime. ”

“Hellfire can burn her soul and make her smoke out. ”

Hellfire?

Gu Beilu looked down. Below was the fire of the bear, surrounded by layers of glow, like a huge black hole to suck her in.

She found her legs burned to her knees, and where they were burned she felt no pain at all.

What hurts is the chest, as if someone was holding a hammer with a thorn and sticking it heavy inside.

Ruptured chest, bloody, black, like the dirtiest mud.

Why her heart was black, she always thought she was seeking merit, doing good deeds, and even trying not to use the curse of hurting people.

Who was going to burn her and what crime was she committing to make these people hate her so much?

No, she won't! She doesn't want to be burned to death, she hasn't finished her revenge, and she wants to go on with her life.

When the soul is gone, it really dissipates, leaving no trace of it.

Gu Beilu saw the fire burn to her waist, and the fire covered her eyes. At this moment, a sword flashing with purple light shoots at her as fast as electricity, sticking into her heart.

She growled and looked up and saw a long, precious figure standing above the temple on the other bank, tears falling from the corner of her eyes.

“No!” Gu Beilu sat up with a roar, his voice hysterical and tears hanging from his eyes.

“Miss, you're awake! Miss, don't be afraid, Aro is here. ”