"You can try." The blood-red sickle in Fengjian Liuxiang's palm became brighter and brighter, making him look like a handsome Shura who had returned from hell. His tone was understated, but his eyes were bright and compelling, revealing a kind of determination.
The surrounding air has become slightly distorted, and a storm is coming——
Yin Miyan dragged Wu Jiuzi back a step, his face changed continuously, and suddenly he laughed loudly: "Okay, I won't kill her for now! Lou Qianyue, I have prepared a surprise for you, waiting for you.
I hope you can make the right choice when we meet again!"
After she finished speaking, she raised her head and sprayed out, a line of blood shot straight into the sky, forming a huge whirlpool in the blink of an eye. She jumped up with Wu Jiuzi in her arms, and rushed into the whirlpool like lightning!
Wu Jiuzi had lost too much blood and was almost dizzy. When he was smoked by the red vortex of blood, his head buzzed and he fainted...
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Wu Jiuzi stared at the four walls, almost not believing her own eyes.
The four walls are made of ice, and there are eight ice coffins sealed in the ice, and inside each ice coffin is an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.
Wu Jiuzi wouldn't be so surprised if these girls all looked like dinosaurs. What surprised her was that although these girls were dressed in different styles, their looks were exactly the same!
She subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face. This body looked no different from these girls when she was eleven or twelve years old...
When she first saw the first such corpse, she was startled, thinking that she had seen the twin sister of this body.
Then in the blink of an eye, she saw eight! As soon as she woke up, she jumped up from the soft couch in the middle of the ice room!
It can't be that these eight are all her twin sisters, right?!
She subconsciously looked at this, then that, and suddenly felt a sense of confusion.
What's this?
what is this?
How is this going?
She rubbed her brows and looked at the corpses, feeling vaguely like she was one of them...
What happened in the desert flashed through her mind one by one, and she slowly sat on the soft couch...
Fengjian Liuxiang is Lou Qianyue in the dream, and Fengjian Liuxiang is just his pseudonym.
And Azi’s full name is Kazama Zi.
The wind is fragrant, the wind is purple...
Naturally, he chose such a name for Purple Kazama.
Liuxiang, what he wants to keep is naturally his master Azi...
His favorite is naturally Purple Kazama.
What about yourself?
Who are you?
The reincarnation of Murasaki Kazama?
But this body originally belonged to Mo Jiuzi. Is Mo Jiuzi the reincarnation of Fengjian Zi?
That's not right, he knows that his original name is Wu Jiuzi, or maybe his soul is Fengjian Zi?
But I come from modern times, thousands of years away from this era. If I were Kazama Murasaki, I should be reincarnated in this era, so how could I be reincarnated in modern times?
And - her eyes slowly passed over the ice coffins in the room. What was going on with these corpses that looked exactly like hers?