King Tianqu murmured softly, and suddenly leaned down and licked the blood from Ling Xuewei's palm!
But those eyes were still staring at her.
Evil and ghostly, as if looking at prey!
When the wet and hot touch came from her palm, Ling Xuewei shook him off in a reflex arc, as if she was trying to shake off some kind of dirty thing!
Make a fist with the other hand and hit him hard in the face!
Bang!
It actually hit!
The man's face was hit and turned sideways. Ling Xuewei gasped violently and her clenched fists were trembling.
Anger, humiliation, and disgust all came to her eyes.
The pale cheeks were also stained with a layer of scarlet because of this anger.
King Tianqu turned his head. There was no scar on his face. There was a bulge on his cheek. He licked the quilt and suddenly smiled evilly.
"Are you angry? I thought you would always have that dead face! I didn't expect you to look so beautiful when you are angry."
King Tianqu didn't even look angry at all. He stretched out his hand towards Ling Xuewei's face again, but she slapped him down!
Suddenly, Ling Xuewei was completely pulled over!
The powerful force made her feel like her hand bones were being crushed!
"Have I ever said that you are really beautiful."
Those blue-gray pupils were fixedly looking at Ling Xuewei, her face clearly reflected in them.
Pale and fragile.
Like a swan with a broken neck.
"Perhaps, as you said... I fell in love with you..."
King Tianqu's face lowered little by little and gradually enlarged in Ling Xuewei's sight.
Ling Xuewei's pupils shrank, and her body could no longer stop shaking violently.
"Don't be afraid of me...Xuexue..."
Ling Xuewei suddenly took a breath of air!
For these two words!
Snow snow!
Snow snow!
Ling Xuewei was instantly pulled back to that time!
That time when someone was imprisoned in the imperial palace!
"Who...are you?" Ling Xuewei's voice was trembling.
This feeling is so familiar.
She realized that she could no longer ignore it.
"What do you think?"
The man's ghostly voice sounded close to her ear, and his cold lips touched her ear!
In an instant, countless scenes flashed through my mind like a horse racing and turning off the lights!
Scenes of despair, humiliation, and anger emerged one after another out of control!
Ling Xuewei never thought that she could remember it so clearly! It turned out that she had never forgotten it!
"Call me, Xuexue, call my name."
The man's voice was bewitching, whispering in his ears.
"Call my name."
Finally, Ling Xuewei trembled and said those three words, "Emperor... Qian... Jue."
Boom!
Suddenly there was a thunder outside!
Illuminating the night into a pale whiteness.
Two shadows leaning against each other are reflected on the window. At first glance, they look like a pair of close and sweet lovers.
But only the person involved knows the strangeness and murderous intent involved.
"That's right, my sweetheart."
There was joy in Di Qianjue's tone, and under Ling Xuewei's shocked gaze, his face suddenly began to change.
The originally dark hair gradually turned into silvery white, and the eyes also returned to a faint and cool light silver, gentle and light...
Emperor Qianjue.
How could it be?
Ling Xuewei could see the shock in her own expression from the other party's pupils!
He didn't even react to his rude behavior...
"You...remember?"
Ling Xuewei asked tremblingly.
"Looking at your expression, you don't seem to want me to remember it, huh?"
Di Qianjue stared at her, his silver eyes seemed to be shattered by the moonlight, and actually contained a gentle and caressing meaning.
Ling Xuewei felt that she must be hallucinating.
"You are still the same as before, avoiding me like a snake and a scorpion. Do you hate me so much?"
"It's impossible...you have two other personalities in your body, how could you..."
Di Qianjue's lips curled up slightly, "You're so smart, why not take a guess?"
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips, but at the moment her mind was like a mess, and she couldn't sort out her thoughts.
Perhaps the scene in front of her shocked her so much that she still can't come back to her senses.
There was a sigh in front of him, and suddenly Ling Xuewei jumped into the air and was hugged by Di Qianjue!
"open!!"
"Shh, don't you want to know the truth? I'll take you to see the truth."
Di Qianjue picked up the cloak on the side, wrapped Ling Xuewei completely, opened the door and jumped into the air!
Here is the city lord's palace in the bloody city.
Ling Xuewei was here last time, so she still recognizes her.
Di Qianjue led her to jump on the roof. Ling Xuewei didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but it was still dark in the bloody city at this moment. In the sky, the blood-red light enveloped the entire city, as if it was covered with a layer of blood mist.
It has a different kind of weirdness and gloominess.
At this time, Ling Xuewei saw countless zombies standing on the street, raising their heads and bathing in the blood light, as if they were absorbing energy... Looking at it, it was so dark that there was no end in sight.
There was no one in the entire city, and it seemed that it had completely become a nest for monsters.
Soon, Di Qianjue brought Ling Xuewei to a huge square.
Ling Xuewei looked at the sky and found a huge red vortex in the sky. Along with the faint electric light, she felt a majestic and incredible power coming from above.
That feeling is unprecedented.
The strong wind rolled up her robe and blew her scattered hair, and he took her to a high platform.
This high platform is very large, like an altar, with tens of thousands of steps alone. The key is that this is an altar suspended in the sky.
And above their heads was the blood-red whirlpool of clouds and mist.
"City Lord."
"master."
Maitreya and others on the altar saw Di Qianjue and stepped forward to salute.
Di Qianjue and Ling Xuewei landed on the high seat, and in the open space below the altar were countless zombie armies.
"What do you want me to see? Where is my man? Where did you take him?"
"Don't worry, I'll show you a good show."
With that said, he put Ling Xuewei down.
Ling Xuewei wanted to struggle, but found that she couldn't move!
Sure enough, Ling Xuewei saw the familiar cursed shackle on her wrist.
It's just a little different from the previous one. This time it has a pattern, purple, like... iris.
The cursed shackles emitted purple light, trapping her in her seat.
"You have no other options? Despicable."
Ling Xuewei gritted her teeth.
"No matter what trick you use, as long as it works well."
Di Qian would never be moved.
Ling Xuewei remembered that she did not see the cursed shackle after she woke up, but now it suddenly appeared...
Could it be that it appears under certain conditions?
"Just be patient, okay? If you try to break free from the shackles, you will only hurt yourself. As long as you obey, I will never hurt you."
Di Qianjue's tone was filled with strange doting.
Ling Xuewei's face was expressionless and cold. He smiled lowly, turned around and walked away.
"Let's get started."
Following Di Qianjue's order, the sky suddenly changed!
