The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

The identity of her musician cannot be revealed, not even a little bit of leakage.

Second, Zheng Xiaofat is now completely collapsed because of Jiang Xinyu's death. All that remains is to avenge Jiang Xinyu's death, a life-saving straw that hangs him. Once this lifesaving straw disappears, Muay fears that he will collapse.

Now this oath of allegiance may also serve as a shackle to him, so that he does not abandon himself in a violent manner.

Mu Yan patted Zheng Xiaofat's shoulder gently, walked to Liu Ruoxiang, looked down at her and slowly revealed a smile, “Liu Ruoxiang, since you know the Divine Musician, do you know that the Divine Musician has a skill, called [Floating Dream]. ”

“Do you know what an interesting experience it is to have the worst dreams of [Floating Dreams]? ”

“It's a dream, not a dream. It's just a matter of a minute, but it lets your soul go through a thousand years of torment in hell. ”

“In that very evil world, you may be a low-ranking beast, avoiding the pursuit of the cultivators, bearing the strength of weak flesh, and eventually becoming a bowl of food on someone else's plate. You may also be an ugly and powerless peasant woman, working all day, wind and sun, beaten hard by her husband, disgusted by her sons and daughters, who eventually died of depression...”

“Liu Ruoxiang, whatever life you want to go through, I can weave it for you in my dreams. When you wake up, you will find that it is only a few days and nights later that you have white hair, wrinkles and a tooth falling off… the aging of the soul is truly irreversible. Guess how long it takes me to clean up your so-called luck, your soul and your anger a little bit? ”

Jun Muyan's joyful voice, clear word for word, enters Liu Ruoxiang's ear, like an ant, eating the spirit that she was already on the verge of collapse.

“WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

However, it is too late.

Mu Yan slowly sat down beside her with a ruthless smile on her pale face, "Liu Ruoxiang, I didn't want to compare to you in general, but you hit yourself over and over again. Today, more than ever, innocent lives have been claimed. You think nobody can stand you in this world? ”

Liu Ruoxiang: “Woo woo woo... ah... ah...”

“Oh, now you want to beg for forgiveness? Late!” Long ten fingers gently twirled the strings, the loud music surrounded, and slowly began to make up a monstrous dream with notes, but at this moment she was weaving not a beautiful dream, but a hellish nightmare, "Yao Ruoxi, ready for your first dreams of extreme evil? ”

= = =

Underground of the Purple Palace.

As soon as he was ready to do it, he heard a violent riot coming from the entrance.

Immediately afterwards, a few loud bangs, without waiting for a reaction, a large wave of people had already rushed in.

When someone sees him rushing in, his face changes dramatically.

Only Xing Danqing, Meng Baichuan and several other deans followed.

As soon as they came in and saw the scene in front of them, they were staring at each other.

The dean of Tianquan Branch suddenly rushed into the corner, lifting a man who was no longer breathing, his face changed dramatically, “Well, isn't this the missing student from our Branch? What are you doing here? ”