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Chapter 813 : Unable to hold the sand 5

It was a large sea of ​​purple flowers, all of which were purple primroses.

A unified color, because such a large area is connected together to form a thick purple ocean.

When the breeze blows, the waves undulate, which is extremely beautiful.

Qi Luoer was shocked by such beautiful scenery and stared blankly.[

If I was pulled by something, I walked over step by step.

She was so engrossed in looking at it that she didn't even notice that there was a barrier around the purple sea of ​​flowers.

Just stepped in...

A trace of hatred flashed in Xi'er's eyes.

She watched Qi Luoer's figure slowly disappearing in the sea of ​​purple flowers, with a smile on her lips...

These primroses all seem to grow in one direction.

Qi Luoer walked slowly in this direction, and suddenly saw a high platform in front of him.

The purple primrose grass on the high platform is even more luxuriant, and the purple color is like large clumps of splashed ink.

Qi Luoer was slightly surprised and walked up.

As soon as I walked up to it, I suddenly felt like I was struck by lightning, and my body was nailed there!

Moon Purple Sakura!

She actually saw Yue Ziying’s crystal coffin!

In the middle of the high platform, a large group of purple primrose grass grew into a strange pattern.

There is a crystal coffin placed in the center of this pattern.

And Yue Ziying was lying quietly in the crystal coffin!

Her appearance was the same as yesterday, with her eyes slightly closed and her red lips slightly parted.

It doesn't look like he's dead, but like he's asleep.

Qi Luoer staggered.

Hasn't Yue Ziying's body been blown up?[

How - why are you here now?

Qi Luoer looked at the pattern carefully, and his heart moved even more!

Over the years, in order to save Yue Wushang, she had read countless mystical arts about searching for souls, rescuing people, and embalming.

Also keep it in mind.

And the pattern in front of me is a kind of array, a kind of mystical art that can antiseptic and calm the soul!

If they put her body here, could they resurrect her?


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