Chapter 2494: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (78)

Qingjiu fell to the ground unexpectedly, and the fierce pain attacked overwhelmingly, as if it could tear her soul apart, making her collapse.

"How could it be possible..." Qingjiu watched this scene, her pupils shrank violently, she looked at this scene almost in despair, full of doubts and disbelief, as if she had been severely hit, causing her to collapse. He kept muttering to himself: "Impossible... It's already calculated, it's foolproof..."

But as everyone knows,

The so-called foolproof, in front of absolute strength, is a joke.

Patriarch Chen's legs were shaking uncontrollably. Cold sweat was dripping from his back, and even his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

"It's over, it's really over!" Patriarch Chen's heart had sunk into the bottomless abyss, and he couldn't even imagine what would happen next.

How can this mysterious girl have such a shocking ability? !

Qingjiu struggled to stand up, the pain in her chest was severe, her face was pale, she kept taking two steps back, her hand was clenched tightly by her side, and she almost gritted her teeth, saying every word: "You still lost... That person hasn't come yet... It's impossible to come. You win and I lose him. After all, it's the same."

"Did you tell him?" Ranbai squinted his long and narrow bloody pupils, his originally calm expression was hidden in the night torrential rain, and suddenly a little danger appeared, like a dark sky where the storm was about to come.

She landed on the ground, slightly raised the corners of her weeping lips, provoking a stunning and burning arc, like a rose about to bloom, and like the last moment of a flower.

The boundless danger is almost swallowed up.

"Huh?" She was careless, every step she took, as if she was walking on the apex of someone's heart, slowly approaching Qingjiu.

Those blood-red pupils seemed to be full of smiles, but there was no smile in the depths of the eyes.

Sealed: ! ! !

fuck! Host blackening warning!

Every step closer,

Qingjiu felt that the heaven and earth Weiya shrouded her body was a little heavier, and it was so heavily pressed on her back, oppressing her whole body, and making the corners of her lips uncontrollably overflow with blood.

And this time-

Suddenly, there was a clear and indifferent voice, like a touch of moonlight in the sky, and a handful of white snow on the craggy valley fell coldly and without waves.

"Who said she lost?"

The voice fell,

The originally silent atmosphere of destruction and depression seemed to be broken directly, and then paused.

Qing Jiu's heart skipped a beat, it was impossible... impossible to come.

She held on to the last ray of hope,

He slowly raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound in the distance.

Looking at this,

His eyesight completely stiffened.

It was as if the last string of tension in my mind had snapped, and I fell into a brief void and shock.

There is no way to describe the shock brought by that scene slowly entering my eyes. Thousands of words can't describe the incredible feeling that rose from the bottom of my heart at that moment.

The rain has not stopped.

There is a decisive gesture that can be used for the next three days and three nights, washing the whole world like a storm.

Countless trees were violently swayed from side to side by the branches and leaves blown by the biting cold wind, and in the quiet night there was a violent sound of "swish, swish—", which only made one's heart skip a second, and would it be directly overwhelmed and broken.

And a tall and slender figure approached like a pine and cypress in winter, that figure was young and tall, like an ethereal god's mansion.

Coincidentally, a very bright white light crossed the sky, reflecting that moment as bright as day.

It clearly reflects the young man's face.

He was dressed in a long black trench coat, cold and handsome, stepping in the rain step by step, like a phoenix coming towards Nirvana, like the last beast in the abyss stepping into the world.

Mixed-blood-like stunning three-dimensional facial features, the ink-colored hair is messy and slightly wet, the deep eyes under the long eyelashes are as deep as the sea, the crystal rain slides down the clean and beautiful arc of the side face, silent and extremely decadent and sexy, The translucent pallor of the complexion is even more dangerous and thin.

The sterling silver cross hanging on the delicate collarbone gleamed faintly in the night.

The moonlight leaked under the forest, as sparse as remnant snow.

This sentence can probably describe the current scene very well.

Against the background of him, he is the most beautiful in the world, like the color of snow on the top of the green mountain that does not melt all the year round.

Thunder and lightning.

The rain was heavy.

It didn't affect him in the slightest, and he just walked step by step.

"Si Jin..." Qingjiu's pupils shrank sharply, as if something had slipped out of control.

The dyed white figure also stopped, she tilted her eyes and stared at the slender figure who was approaching step by step.

next second,

The wrist was already clasped.

The well-defined and beautiful fingers covered down, carrying a bit of coolness, as if electricity could flow from the bottom of my heart.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Such a sentence fell in his ear, which was low and pleasant, but also carried the cleanness and clarity of a young man, which seemed to be a faint sigh.

The dyed white eyes flickered for a moment, so...

Did you remember?

Si Jin grabbed the man beside him, raised his cold eyebrows slightly, his voice seemed to be icy and biting cold: "Who said I won't come?"

Qing Jiu's eyes were horrified, she seemed... she didn't even have the handle she held in her only hand.

Si Jin's face was expressionless, but anyone could feel the coldness and ruthlessness in him.

He raised his left hand, his cold fingertips hooked up the bone chain, and pulled it off, his eyes were deep and treacherous, his voice was soft and cold: "Want to hypnotize me?"

"Fulfilling you." The young dream maker slightly hooked his lips that were almost pale, and the rain screen cut off his eyebrows, and his calm voice fell along the deafening thunder in the sky at the same time.

Ranbai was standing behind Si Jin's left, as if being completely protected by the young man. She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fell, looked at the hands that were holding together, and raised the corners of her lips slightly, originally full of cruelty. Ruthless, ruthless, irritable and other almost destroying emotions, seems to be able to calm down slowly because this person is in front of you, the familiar, cool and clean fragrance seems to have a hypnotic effect , silently reassuring.

The young man's long eyelashes, half-covered with dark pupils, are like the deepest color in the world, like the slanting moonlight falling on the lake covered with ice and snow, and then little by little, the thickest ink is poured.

Looking directly at his eyes, it was like seeing another world in a trance, brewing a deep and mysterious vortex, bewitching and sinking.

Is it the abyss?

This is probably the most apt metaphor.

In Si Jin's slender and fair hands, he held the cold and delicate bone chain with a bit of unknowingly demonic coolness.

"clatter--"

"clatter--"

"clatter--"

It was a ghostly sound that the sterling silver cross was swayed left and right by the cold wind, and then the cold fingertips tapped on it.

It feels very far away.

Like following the wind, passing through the rain for thousands of years.

At that moment,

Everything around is like the time has pressed the pause button, everyone is motionless, sluggish expressions, turbid eyes are so straight staring at the black eyes of the young man, or the moonlight evil. cross.

not good--

This is the only hunch in Qingjiu's heart!

How strong can a truly excellent dream maker be? He can hypnotize people into dreams anytime, anywhere, anytime.

Even if you are on guard, even if you are alert, even if you are determined.

In front of the dream maker,

Nothing.

The most enchanting person, the most defying ability.

Qingjiu has tried her best to restrain herself from falling into a dream or being hypnotized. She didn't even dare to look at Si Jin, but—

All these incomparably firm thoughts collapsed and collapsed at the moment when the young man opened his thin lips lightly and opened his mouth to speak.

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