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It was clear that a person died in front of him, but Yin Nian was stunned without even moving his eyes or eyebrows.

She stared deeply at the man in the sky, falling on his face, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing.

Wowo didn't know what Yin Nian was waiting for. That red thread was still in the hand of that 'Yuan Xin Sui'. If he didn't grab it, what would he do?

But thinking that his master always had his own considerations, he forcibly suppressed his thoughts.

Everyone was looking at the golden thread held in the man's hand.

Only Yin Nian was looking at him, carefully, from his eyebrows to his nose, then to his thin red lips, all the way down his neck, his strong waist and slender legs.

It was obvious that Yin Nian was not looking at them, but all the shadows felt that Yin Nian's eyes were like hooks, and they peeled off their noble gods completely while standing still.

Some people couldn't help but want to scold him verbally.

But the last person who scolded him had been blown away by the wind and could no longer die.

This scene warned them that the god is still the same god.

Apart from believing in him and following him, they have no right to question the choices he makes.

"You..." The man finally spoke his first words to Yin Nian. His eyelashes trembled slightly. After pressing them down several times and raising them, they returned to a clear and cold state, as if he had never recognized him before. "

You go."

He said this calmly, but Yin Nian's eyes fell on his sleeves where his fists were hidden.

The sleeves were shaking faintly.

Every time he didn't mean what he said, he would secretly hide his clenched fists.

Yin Nian understands himself better than he does.

"That golden thread..." Yin Nian frowned slightly.

The man's face finally cracked, and he held the golden thread, his voice sounding like he was soaking in a cold pool, "This is not your sleep."

He raised his hand and exerted force.

The golden thread turned into ashes in front of everyone's eyes.

Lala screamed and rushed forward to fight with the man who had stolen Yuan Xin's face.

Being held down tightly by Bai Bian and Wuxue.

The phantoms once again couldn't control their expressions of ecstatic celebration.

Done!

This time it’s finally done!

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The sound of the bell became more rapid again.

Yin Nian saw that his body became more indistinct, and it was obviously the time for them to sneak over.

So you came here secretly and went to war just to take back and crush this golden thread?

This golden thread was transformed into her sleeping sleep. This move made Yin Nian think of the curse on sleeping sleeping. He kept killing himself, losing consciousness and mechanically repeating the actions of killing himself, as if

Someone carved this order into his bones.

She always thought that someone wanted to harm him.

But I never thought about it once...

"Heiwen." Yin Nian narrowed his eyes, "The curse that Heiwen committed suicide turned out to be not caused by anyone else, but... you?"

Yin Nian didn't know whether the golden thread was the soul or the clone. Just as she could separate the clone, there must be others who could do this.

If Wan Yu’s ‘Sleep Sleep’ is part of the ‘Yuan Xin Shai’ in front of him, then is it a part of him who wants to kill himself?

Why?

Yin Nian couldn't figure it out.

"Why?" She couldn't figure it out, so she asked.

But the bell became more and more urgent, and there was a faint sound of sonic boom in the distance.

"Oh no, God, the Feng family and the Mu family have taken action." Xuying said hurriedly, "Those weird things have also discovered us, we have to leave quickly!"

"As for her..."

Since the golden thread disappeared, the eyes of these phantoms seemed to be more unscrupulous and less polite than before, "Okay, run away, your grudges with the West District can only be settled if you survive.

"

"As for our God." They didn't dare to say the second half of the words of the woman who was crushed by Yuan Xinzui, but their eyes clearly said, "Our God is not the Yuan Xinzui in your heart."

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Yin Nian picked up the knife, took one last look at the exit, and really raised his feet to leave.

LaLa and the others understood now.

The man in the sky can't be sure to be the true form of 'Yuan Xin Sui'...

He has never been a person from all realms, and no matter how he got in, why is he so cold to his master now?

Doesn’t make sense?

And what about his master?

He didn't even ask anything? Did he really not ask anything?

Her cheerful attitude made those phantoms stunned.

But if she doesn't pester, that's the best result. Although... entanglement is of no use. They relax and think, the golden thread is broken, and the deity will really be their deity from now on.

"Walk!"

The bell rang rapidly, and they allowed their bodies to slowly fade away, as if they had retired after their work was accomplished.

Yuan Xinsui also had a cold face, turned around and stopped looking at Yin Nian, who was about to leave without looking back.

But something unexpected happened at this moment.

Yin Nian, who had just turned around and raised his feet, suddenly spun around.

The wings behind him flew straight towards Yuan Xinsui.

With a 'bang', the heavy ejection knocked away several shadows guarding Yuan Xinsui, and the whole person stuck to Yuan Xinsui's body like a gecko.

"Don't!" several phantoms shouted hoarsely.

But there was no time to stop it.

Only a scalp-numbing sound of "Zizzizi" was heard.

Every inch of Yuan Xinchan's skin that Yin Nian touched started to burn open, as if she was being burned by fire. But the touch was like a curse crawling over her body.

Yuan Xinsui suddenly turned his head, with a look of panic and astonishment on his extremely cold face.

He subconsciously raised his hand to push Yin Nian away, but Yin Nian refused to let go.

"You're lying!" She said word by word, in a voice that only two people could hear, "What golden thread, what sleeping body is melting in front of my eyes, are you making a show?"

Ignoring Yuan Xinsui's panicked movements, she suddenly thrust her head in and bit him hard on the lips!

"You are my aunt's Yuan Xin Sui, what are you pretending to be?" She felt something was wrong when she hugged the body that came out of the exit. The boiling mental power at that time disappeared. She and Yuan Xin Sui coexisted in spiritual power.

When the body came out of the exit, Yuan Xinzui's mental power was no longer there.

Instead, he appeared on the person called God Lord in the sky. She clearly felt her connection with him. Whether he was Yuan Xin Sui or not, was there anyone in the world who could know better than her? What nonsense?

As for the golden thread, it was nothing and had no fluctuation at all. So when the fake body melted in her hand, she really... didn't have any fluctuation in her heart, and was even a little confused.

What about the liar? If the golden thread is really her 'Sleep' and her mental power is not dead, will she not be able to sense it?

His face was already flushed with anxiety, and his alienated attitude just now was so heroic, "Let me go quickly! You can't get close to me!"

"Stop barking!"

Yin Nian took another hard bite and kissed the blood in his mouth, "Even if you scream and break your throat, no one can save you!"


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