But where could she be pure? She forced herself to think about life and the good times she had had.

The demonic nature jumped in her body and filled her brain constantly.

The black color in her glass heart has become thicker, and one-third of it has been invaded by black at some point.

In just such a moment, one third of it was swallowed up.

She can't let the heart that Niansheng has purified for her for eight thousand years turn black again, no![

This is her bottom line

Xu Shi saw that no matter how provocative she was, she stopped moving. A thin layer of anger arose on the ice, and his voice was cold: "You think if you don't move, there is nothing I can do?"

Qingshi sneered and closed his mouth without speaking.

"Chi~" There was a sound of friction of flesh and blood, and after the sharp pain of Qingshi, she realized that the broken halberd had penetrated into her back, breaking two of her ribs.

pain

Is she really going to be destroyed by Bing today?

No, how can it be

Even if he is an ancient god and covers the sky with his hand, he cannot destroy her.

The hands were clenched tightly, and the neatly trimmed short nails dug into the flesh, drawing out a stream of blood.

"Bing, I won't become a demon." She won't, she still has faith.

"Crack~" was the sound of another rib breaking.

"Ah~" Miserable couldn't hold on any longer and she yelled.

Palace of Eternal Life

Nian Sheng couldn't help but feel a little confused, so he returned to his eternal life apse and tied his hair carefully.

When he took out the hair tie in the second compartment on the bookshelf, his hand froze.

I have long been accustomed to tying my hair, but raising my hands to comb my hair seems a bit unfamiliar.

Has anyone tied his hair?

He doesn't remember.

Sitting back at the low table, the morning sunlight had already filtered in. He didn't like it very much. He raised his hand and waved, and the room was immediately covered in darkness.[

He suddenly remembered the vase just now, took it out, and placed it on his low table.

Looking at the faint blue and white patterns on the white porcelain, he nodded. This thing seemed to have some meaning in his palace. It was just that the bottle looked plain, not like the eyes of Ran Deng and Cang Nian.

His hair was tied up, and he held a scripture in his hand, looking at it calmly.

The room was extremely quiet, without a sound.

He suddenly felt that there seemed to be something missing in the house.

These days, he always feels strange.

It seemed that something was different from before. He was alone in the apse, so how could he feel so quiet?

His brows furrowed for a moment, he turned around, raised his hand and waved it in the air, and in the grid where Lao Gao was standing, a book of 'Calming Mind Mantra' fell down.

I read this when I couldn't calm down, but at the moment I only have one copy.

He remembered that there were two copies of the Meditation Mantra, one for meditation and one for meditation. But the one that fell in his hand at this moment seemed to be the one for meditation.

What about meditation?

He stood up and jumped up to the bookshelf on the top floor, flipping through the books one by one, but he couldn't find the book anyway.

"Kongchen." Nian Sheng called after setting down the grid and returning to the low table.

Kongchen is Nian Sheng's disciple, and it was Nian Sheng who turned into him to steal Qingshi's heart.

Kongchen heard the sound and entered the room, bowed to Nian Sheng, "Master, are you looking for me?"

"I remember there were two books of Calmness Mantra in the house, how come one is missing now?" Putting the book of Calmness Mantra on the table, he looked at it lightly, as if he didn't think much about it, but there was something in his eyes.
Chapter completed!