Ying Meng smiled gracefully, with a noble and handsome aura that was warm and elegant.

Lisha's pale pink lips curved into a smile, and her delicate facial features looked innocent.

The firelight illuminated the profiles of the two people. They were very close and looked deeply into each other's eyes. The picture looked very beautiful, but Fang Wan standing aside felt that the atmosphere was a bit cold.

He touched the long knife in his sleeve, thought about it, and put it back. Even Risha didn't dare to do it. He had no ability, so he had better not bring trouble on himself.

There was a noise in the tunnel.

Ying Meng's thin lips curved into an elegant and clear smile. It seems that Mr. Mouse has some abilities, but there is still time. "Little girl, you are so cute, I can't help but like you a little. You must survive."

ah."

Lisha blinked her slightly curled black eyelashes, trembling slightly like butterfly wings, covering up the strange light that flashed in her eyes. "My lovely little sister, I like you too. I really want to see you and ordinary ghosts.

What's the difference? I want to see your blood oozing out from your body bit by bit. I want to see your frightened eyes." A soft and delicate voice came out from the innocent lips of the girl.

Yingmeng's eyebrows were slightly adjusted, and there was a slight danger in her eyes, with a gentle friendship. I don't know how true or false. "The idea is really good, little girl. I also want you to open it perfectly."

, look what color your blood is."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Crack." It seemed like someone was about to climb up from the gap.

Yingmeng's eyebrows were somewhat gentle, and she straightened up gracefully and smiled gently. "Young lady is so awesome, your instructor's cultivation level is not as high as yours." After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

Lisha felt the movement behind her and knew that the so-called mentor had climbed up, and his cultivation level was only Lingxian. It seemed that if the Southern Immortal Realm hadn't really made a mistake this time, then everyone was just cannon fodder.

Lisha grabbed Fang Wan's hand and pointed at Ying Meng, who was running ahead. "Hurry up and chase."

Then he pulled Fang Wan and followed him closely.

She didn't want to take the blame that Meng Meng had deliberately thrown away. Didn't chatting so cordially with Shadow Demon confirm the fact that she had betrayed the Southern Immortal Realm?

Although her cultivation level seemed to be higher than that of the instructor, who knew what trump cards the other party had. Even Yingmeng had to run away after seeing him, so she didn't believe that things were that simple.

The three sentences that Yingmeng said were nothing more than wanting to survive, follow her, and don't be suspected if the mentor is coming.

As for why she should believe Shadow Dream? No, she had never believed her. She just wanted to see the true purpose of Shadow Dream coming here, and to pursue excitement.

She's not afraid of death anyway. Even if she dies, won't she still have this person next to her to support her?

The instructor looked at the two people leaving and guessed what they were chasing. It was probably Yingmeng. Maybe Yingmeng was also injured. After all, she was walking so fast. So after thinking for a while, he also followed.

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The backs of the three people leaving cast a long shadow under the illumination of Huo Zhezi. The shadow extended to a dark corner. A "young man" walked out of the corner, and her face looked unusually cold under the illumination of the night pearl.

Yingmeng looked at the three of them and walked away slowly against the light. Under the long eyelashes, a pair of deep eyes as black as ink flashed a red light.

Go. I'm really looking forward to it. The hidden wealth in the beast world.

Her breath expanded outwards, completely blending into the surrounding environment, as if she was part of the background.

Fang Wan's words reminded her not to regard her talent only as an incredible learning ability.

Incredible learning ability.

After observing Fang Wan's method of concentrating his aura a few times, she learned Fang Wan's hiding technique and improved it.

Now even if she appears next to Fang Wan, she will not be noticed.

Ying Meng smiled slightly and slowly closed her eyes.

There is darkness in the vast sea of ​​consciousness,

In the corner is a ball of pure white light surrounded by darkness.

Countless darkness revolves around a fist-sized ball of light, seemingly wanting to spread into the ball of light and turn it into darkness, but no matter what, there is always a force that blocks the attack of darkness. And inside the ball of light, curled up is a figure in white clothes.

The little girl. Her body was constantly trembling, and her hands were clasped around her knees, as if this would give herself a great sense of security. If you look closely, this little girl is like a miniature version of Yingmeng.

At this time, there was also a shadow dream standing outside the light sphere. She was dressed in red, leaning lazily on the darkness that was like thick ink and almost turned into substance.

Compared to the tit-for-tat confrontation with Bai Yimeng, the darkness around her seemed extremely friendly to her. In the darkness, she appeared mysterious and dangerous.

He raised his head and looked at the white-clothed Ying Meng who was shrinking in the ball of light. "I haven't given up yet. Why bother struggling? We were originally one. Now we are just becoming one again. Why should we resist?"

There was no response from Baiyi Yingmeng.

The graceful smile of Yingmeng in red deepened a little. "Don't you want power? Soon we will get endless power. As long as we merge, all your dreams will become a reality. Stop resisting and become

Am I not good? Look, I will soon get the treasure hidden in the forbidden land of the beast world again."

The white-clothed Ying Meng raised his head slightly

, a pair of eyes that are empty and lifeless, without any focus. "That's enough, it's wrong for you to use other people's lives to pave the way."

Hongyi Meng seemed to have heard some funny story. After laughing for a while, she put away her smile, leaned forward slightly, and spoke gracefully. "I am you, and I am the darkest secret deep in your heart. Admit it, you

You feel happy. The moment the blood seeps out, you feel excited. There is essentially no difference between you and Lisha. In addition, they are both sinners and your enemies. They have accidentally taken the wrong path.

It led to a sad ending, what does their life and death have to do with you? If you want to blame it, blame Nanxianjie."

Baiyi Yingmeng was silent for a long time. "This is wrong. This is wrong." A pair of dark eyes were unfocused, and her pink lips kept repeating these three words.

The voice of Yingmeng in red was still as clear as jade, neither cold nor indifferent. Not urgent nor slow. "Isn't it bad to become me?" The clear words reached the ears of Yingmeng in white.

"Look at your cowardice and incompetence. You can only cry slowly in a small corner, like a child. But I am calm and perfect, and I easily take over a group of potential geniuses and use them to pave the way for others.

I opened the treasure of the beast world. In the process, they died, and I will send them on their way alive, so that they can meet their good friends in the underworld. In this way, Shengyuan's trial plan seems to have no effect.

. You fall into the devil again and again, don’t you just want to become me?

Think about it carefully. One has low self-esteem and is cowardly. He runs for his life like a lost dog when wanted in the fairy world, and lives on his knees in this world. The other is brilliant, strategizing, and can easily control the fate of others. Smart people know which choice to make.

which one."

Seeing the white-clothed Yingmeng acting like a soulless doll, the red-clothed Yingmeng chuckled and said nonchalantly: "The loser Yingmeng is cast aside by the world, but I, the shadow demon, are worshiped by thousands of people. It's you, will you?"

Which one to choose?”

The white-clothed Yingmeng seemed to have some reaction. The red-clothed Yingmeng's thin lips curved in a careless arc, and the voice she spoke was as clear and crisp as jade, clean and restrained, every word was extremely clear. "Come on, be me.

So everyone I hurt you will pay the price, and your grievances will be wiped out. At that moment, you will become fully yourself, laugh out loud, and no one can hurt you anymore."

Looking at the originally pure white ball of light, it was gradually stained with traces of black mist, and after fusion, it turned into an elegant beige.

The red-clothed Yingmeng gently curled her lips and exited the sea of ​​​​consciousness with graceful steps, leaving only the white-clothed Yingmeng's graceful back.

Ying Meng opened her eyes with lingering excitement. She shook her head lazily and slowly followed the three people in front of her.

She didn't notice that the person on her back seemed to move slightly.
Chapter completed!