Chapter 1477 Underworld, Bana Flower 47

It looks great.

The eyelids were drooping, and the black eyelashes were long and curly.

A cinnabar mole was in the corner of the eye, as if weeping blood.

The lips are pink and tender, and they are amazing at a glance.

Su Yan's footsteps stopped.

The man raised his eyes.

Not seductive peach blossom eyes.

At first glance, those eyes gave people a rather innocent feeling.

It gives rise to a pure and beautiful feeling.

She knew this face.

King's Domain itself.

He didn't say anything, just leaned against Su Yan's arms and looked at her like that.

Half a ring, just one sentence

"What's wrong? Smokey?"

Su Yan's footsteps stopped.

She looks around.

It was foggy, and I bowed my head.

Like stepping in shallow water, the water is clear and rippling.

Clearly reflect her face.

she asked

"Who are you?"

The person next to him smiled

"Yanyan, it's me."

Su Yan didn't speak, just raised her hand, and grabbed the man's neck.

She looked at him seriously

"If you don't tell me, I'll strangle you."

As soon as Su Yan exerted force on his hand, the man coughed.

A mouthful of blood coughed out.

Su Yan let go of her hand.

Suddenly, he saw a strange smile on that person's face.

His fingers turned grayish white, and his nails stabbed straight at Su Yan.

It was so fast.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

It was too late to resist.

Stab.

The nails inserted into Su Yan's shoulder blades.

There was no change on Su Yan's face, and she raised her hand.

Turn over.

Pressing his head with both hands, he pulled it out with the strength of the fall.

boom.

The body fell to the ground.

Has not changed into the original form.

It is still the appearance of Junyu.

Falling there, Su Yan frowned slightly.

She knew he was fake.

However, I still don't want to see it.

Look away.

He covered his wound.

Xiaohua exclaimed

"Host, you are injured!"

Su Yan responded

"It's okay, it's not serious."

Xiaohua feels distressed and doubts at the same time

"Host, you clearly know that he is not Lord Junyu, why are you still being soft on him?"

Blood flowed down his shoulder blades, soaking his clothes.

She pressed it and continued walking.

"It's just a guess. There's still a 10% chance it's him."

After all, she had her arms around him the whole time.

Didn't realize it was replaced.

I am afraid that I am not only suffering from hallucinations, but also auditory hallucinations.

That's why she let go when she saw him vomiting blood.

Xiao Hua whispered

"If this is Xiaohong, the host must have killed it."

The host has always believed in himself.

Only when meeting Master Junyu would he think so much and have so many uncertainties, for fear of hurting him.

Su Yan clutched her wound and continued to walk forward.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness ahead.

Faintly, I heard the sound of a minor humming.

Gradually the picture changes.

The whole body was plunged into darkness, and she came to a prison.

Walking in the long corridor of the prison, you can smell the bloody and damp breath coming to your face.

Every cell was empty save for a single candle burning.

The candlelight was flickering, and it was a little dim.

The further you go, the more obvious the singing becomes.

The voice was brisk, and it seemed that the singer was in a good mood.

Just in this environment.

Listening to such a minor tune again, it seems a little intrusive.

Until, Su Yan walked to the deepest part of the prison.

There is no way ahead.

A large black cloth covers the door of a prison ahead.

It can be heard that she is very close to the singing voice.

Su Yan looked around.

Finally, raise your hand.

Holding the black cloth, he pulled it off.

There was a crash.

The black cloth intersects with the wind to make a sound.