Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“How can there be an anomaly that can provoke the heart of wind? ”

“No, no, it was she who took the heart of the wind, and that's why this accident happened. ”

“Nor is it true that no one can cause accidents with the heart of the wind. ”

“Still not right...”

The dull voice, echoing in the silent space of death, is like a dusty, year-long ghost, sometimes bright, sometimes tangled, seemingly contradictory.

“Who?” The cloud dance frowned slightly. The sound sounded sobering. The owner of the sound should be old enough.

“Alas, what the hell is going on?” The sound of the dull tangle kept mumbling and hearing the cloud dance, suddenly stopped talking and the whole space was silenced again.

“Old man, are you still there?” The cloud dance probe asked.

“What are you talking about, old man?” The sound of the sand dumb stained with anger and burst into flames, "I am a man of love, the wind of the jade trees, the windy Song Cheng five dudes, you, you... you call me an old man? ”

“…” the cloud dance silenced down and spoke after a long time, "turns out to be the fifth son, I must feel like a gentleman when I hear the title. ”

“Count you...”

“But listen to the voice, still be like an old man. ”

Five dudes eyebrows laughed, divine joy, half the words, suddenly struck by the second half of the cloud dance, hard was to pull laughter into anger, converted so big, the appearance is a bit twisted funny.

The cloud dancer was too lazy to speculate whether he was happy or angry at the moment, sweeping a small enclosed space, apathetically said: “Did you lock me in? ”

“Well, I don't have the spare time.” The Fifth Son snorted.

Cloud dance lowered his eyes and looked at what was in his hand, listening to what he had just said, this is the heart of the wind.

So it's because she took the heart of the wind that caused the turmoil and fell off?

This ancient battlefield is already underground, there is still space under the ancient battlefield, gathering so many strange and unpredictable places, what kind of feng shui land is this.

“Then please let me out.” The cloud dance spoke faintly.

“Out?” Five sons sounded like they heard something. His eyes were wide open. “In the tomb, you want to go out. You're not going to break your brain, are you? ”

Grave tricks?

Cloud dance. What is that?

Because of the space problem, the dragon roll could not be opened, so she really doesn't know what the tomb trick is.

“You mean there's no way out? ”

“Of course there is.” The five dudes' voices are getting a little weird, like they're calculating something, "but you have to promise me one condition, and I'll tell you how to get out. ”

“As long as I don't want what's in my hand, I promise everything else. ”

“ …… ”

Five dudes stared at the coffin and mumbled and said something. The cloud dance didn't make sense. I guess she could still guess. If she was right, his condition was to give Wind Heart to him.

It's a three-fold thing. I finally got this thing. Let her hand it over.

The five dudes were silent for a while and said, “I haven't thought about the conditions yet, I'll think about it first, and I'll tell you when you get out. ”

“Deal. ”

She answered painfully, saying that if she could promise him anything when she was locked in a coffin, then nothing would be acceptable when she walked out of the coffin.

“The solution is simple: life for life.” Dumb sounds stained with a hint of pride and urgency and seemed interested in what lay ahead.

“Life for life? ”

“Redeem the life of your loved one for your life. ”

“I can pretend you didn't say the deal was cancelled. ”

“... are you playing with me? ”

Five dudes' voices sink, the whole space trembles with a tremor, said everything, if you say it out there, can you still retrieve it? This shameless woman!

“Love is your freedom, your way I don't have to, so it's the same as not saying it to me. ”

The cloud dance responded apathetically, measuring the black painted coffin, trying to find what was broken in it.

“Humph, without this method, you can only stay in it for the rest of your life. It's just a ready-made coffin, and it saves your coffin book, and it's good value for money. ”

“Why do I hate to hear you talk so much?” Go out and sew his mouth on first.

“A tomb trick is an illusion, made by a magician in ancient times. If your skills are not above those of a magician, or if you do not have the skills of a magician, you can open it only in my way. ”

The Fifth Son continued, “One of your lovers up there, right? Tell me which one, I'll get him for you, what love is enough, what love is dead. ”

“Thank you for your kind words. I will repay you when I go out. ”

The sound of cloud dance is as pale as water, no waves, but the corner of the mouth raised a clear cold can not laugh in the cold. Of course, the Fifth Son did not see it, still talking about the subject of death.

“You don't have to thank me. I want you to promise me a deal. ”

Rumor has it, the cloud dance is cold hum, she seems to smile, her eyes are dark, the space temperature of the dark paint seems to be a few points steep cold, she must remember, there is a condition between them!

He just said that the illusion in this coffin was made by the ancient magician. Since he is a magician, Nangong Yi is a suitable candidate. I don't know if he is an opponent of the ancient magician with his current abilities.

But how can she pass on her current predicament?

Her eyes dropped slightly and the darkness in her eyes flashed.

“Little things, thinking about husbands? ”

The cloud dance was a shock. Is that the sound of dragons pounding?

With sudden eyes raised, the dark painted coffin suddenly became bright, and the sky was no longer a bouncing coffin cover, but a silver glow like the Immortal Realm, seemingly fantastic and fascinating.

“What are you doing here? ”

Cloud dance watched the dragons over the sky pour evil, still smile evil, still lazy posture, mouth raised a light warm smile.

“To accompany you, of course.” The dragon smiled lightly and one fell to the cloud dance.

Cloud dance looked at him, his eyes stained with a little softness, "Is there any way to contact Nangong Yi, this coffin other than he presumably is difficult to open. ”

“Leave him alone.” The dragon sat beside her, looking over the illusion, his thin lips snapped, then extended his right palm toward her, "to take you away for her husband. ”

The cloud dance hesitated for half a second, then pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, handing his left hand to him, "Okay. ”

At the moment of the crossing of the ten fingers, the left hand of the cloud dance backhooked, strangled the dragon's evil neck, the gentle and light smile at the corner of the mouth turned cold, that little warmth gradually condensed, no temperature left.

“Who are you? ”

“Dragons pour evil” smiled, “Little things, women should be gentle to be cute. ”