Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

It turns out that apart from the fact that the trunk is unusually thick, and the giant leaves, there's nothing different about it than other trees.

The only special thing is an empty, artificially flattened area in the centre, with a small palace above it.

From her point of view, you can see the palace in its entirety.

The palace was like an ice-crystal jade, crystalline but impenetrable, blue in water.

The doorway is two sculptures made of the same material as the palace, one dragon, one phoenix, living flexibly, as if the real dragon phoenix were placed here, just frozen, as long as it melts, it will fly away.

A little more meticulous, the cloud dance doesn't really look right.

So, the cloud dance simply brought up the little beast still pretending to be dead in his arms and placed it on his shoulder, jumping a few times and landing steadily in front of the palace.

Looking at this place, the feeling of cloud dance is somewhat familiar, and there is a strange feeling of nervousness.

What the hell is this place?

Reach out and gently push open the beautifully engraved door, which contains more space than you might imagine.

The first thing the cloud dance saw was a woman sitting on a lotus table in the center of the sink.

Turning her back to herself, the long black hair only grinds a beautiful hair without any pearl blossoms.

There was an icy lotus in the pool, and the cloud dance took a casual look and shocked me.

These ice lotus are excellent medicines. If you take them outside, I don't know how many people will fight for them. It's just for viewing.

Even though his heart was surprised, the cloud dance still didn't move, and he asked, "Where is he? ”

The shadow was stiff and turned its head slowly.

Beautiful five officials, snow-white skin, can squeeze out water like nothing else.

But when I saw the woman's face, I let the cloud dance faint.

A moment later, the cloud-dancing consciousness held the dagger in his hand, his face heavily shouted: “Who are you? Who the hell are you? ”

That face is exactly like hers.

Yes, exactly the same, maybe the only difference is that this woman has black eyes, and she really does have purple eyes.

The woman stood up, like the man who had done evil to the dragon before, dressed in plain white, with a silk seed on her ear, soft and gentle.

“Are you… cloud dance? ”

When she opened her mouth gently, she called out her name and frowned at the cloud dance.

“Yes, you are. ”

She laughed, that smile printed in the cloud-dancing eyes, not feeling malicious, but... like a child.

But it makes the cloud dance feel a little ostracized.

I always felt that I didn't like it...

“Who am I? Don't you remember half the time you saw my face? But no wonder, the turn of the millennium, don't say it's you, even if it's him, may not have any more memories! ”

The woman spoke as if she were a ghost and her eyes were very clear.

What millennium round? What a memory!

The cloud dance was a little hard to hear, but she didn't come up to hear her say it either.

“Where is he? ”

The cloud dance ignored the previous unknown, so the point was directly asked.

The woman suddenly giggled, waving her hand, slowly emerged from the sink a “man” with closed eyes.

Dragons pour evil!

Cloud-dancing her pupils contracted, coldly: "What did you do to him? ”

“What can I do to him? I'm just lonely. I just want someone to accompany me. ”

After a pause, the woman continued to cool down: “You know, I've been waiting for thousands of years in this crystal palace, and he refused to come, so he came. ”

Him?

Does that mean dragons pour evil?

Cloud-dancing frowns, watching the woman's eyes filled with obsession, plus her very similar face, really made her feel uncomfortable.

It always felt like she had something to do with her...

At this point, however, the cloud-dancing mind suddenly flashed a short time ago, the man said.

He is a wreck of the dragon's evil past life.

Is he telling the truth that he is the evil spirit of the past life of the dragon? Is this woman not the spirit of her past life?

Isn't that too weird?

But whether or not she dances or not, she doesn't care if she's some sort of past life wreck.

If you dare to rob a man from her, you have to see if she's qualified.

“I don't care who you are, he's my man, give him back to me. ”

The cloud dance is low in face and full of cold breath.

The woman sniffed, as if she heard something funny, grinned.

To be honest, looking at her face that looks exactly like herself, there's always a strange feeling of cloud dance.

“If you want him back, you can, unless you bring the evil back. ”

The woman laughed and said softly, saying casual words, still makes people feel irresponsible, even deserved.

Evil?

She knows who the devil is!

The cloud dance underneath, reaching over, a black light flashed out, only the half-human Gu Wu dagger appeared in the sky in his hand, the fire burned.

“Give me back the dragon now, or I will destroy your temple! ”

“Chill, his soul is in my hand, if you dare to touch me, I promise you that your dragon will be evil, you will only be unconscious for the rest of your life. ”

With the chips in hand, it seems that women are not worried about the cloud dance taking away dragon evil.

She believed that the cloud dance had by now become clear that the dragons floating on the surface of the water were evil and that the body of the underwater was tightly strangled by some tiny vines.

Without her instructions, trying to forcibly take it away will only dissipate the smoke.

The cloud dance silenced for a moment, staring dead at the sly woman.

“Who the hell are you? Why the devil? Who's the evil one? ”

Even though there is speculation in the mind, it is better to figure it out.

“I… just think of it as a wreck of your previous life. My name is: Read the ice, I don't have to say the rest. I'm sure you know, I've cleared the wind blade on the road, but hurry up and bring back the evil. ”

Looking at that soft smile, Cloud Dance always thought it would never be that simple, but there seemed to be no other way.

As he was about to turn around, the little beast in his arms suddenly screamed low, stopping the clouds from dancing.

“Little guy? ”

The cloud-dancing frown, the little beast is obviously preventing her from leaving, but she still can't communicate smoothly, and naturally doesn't know what this guy really wants to do.

“Woo...”

Little beast hummed twice, red eyes filled with urgency, eyes fell in the pool and moved to the cloud dance face.

“Are you going into the sink? ”

The cloud dance probed and said his thoughts. The little beast's eyes lit up and quickly nodded.

Cloud-dancing lips, that's not a good idea.

Now that the ice reading is looking behind me, if somehow throw the little beast in, I'm afraid it's hard to explain...