"This is the Demon King's Jingyuan. He has already died in love with Xuezhuang."

Gu Qianqian spread her palms to reveal the beautiful and round purple crystal inside. The crystal cells are as crystal clear as glass beads, and the misty light purple smoke flows inside.

She glanced at Feng Wushang, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared in her eyes.

She said a thousand words, but for various reasons, she was very dissatisfied with Feng Wushang.

"Just use it to absorb all the magic and put it in it."

She flipped her hands and put the magic crystal into his palm.

Feng Wushang glanced at her faintly, and it seemed that Gu Qianqian had done something extremely foolish, "If I could pull out my demonic nature, how could I become a demon?"

"Did you ask me to pull it out for you?"

Gu Qianqian shouted loudly in disbelief, which made Xiaoyu look back worriedly.

"It takes you to penetrate your spiritual sense to pull out your magic! Do you dare to let me in?"

"Why don't I dare?"

Feng Wushang said lightly, making Gu Qianqian breathlessly. She was extremely angry. Even if he dared to let her in, she wouldn't dare!

That is the devil's sea of ​​consciousness! He can't afford to take care of him!

"Okay, since you are willing to let me in, I will help you with all my strength for Xiaoyu!"

She didn't want to get into this muddy water, but when she looked back and saw Xiaoyu's little eyes that were looking forward but not daring to show, she responded with a soft heart and impulse.

Sitting cross-legged in front of Feng Wushang in anger, Gu Qianqian raised her chin slightly.

"Extend your hand!"

Feng Wushang stretched out his right hand holding the purple crystal, and linked Gu Qianqian's left hand with ten fingers, tightly clenched. The scene that should have been warm was made serious and without any ambiguity.

The other hand was also combined. The two of them closed their eyes at the same time, and Gu Qianqian carefully explored Feng Wushang's sea of ​​consciousness.

[I'm going in, don't reject me.]

Her spiritual sense extended a thin line from the center of her eyebrows, tentatively touching Feng Wushang's eyebrows, and then backed as soon as she touched it, reminding the other party that she had knocked on the door.

Feng Wushang's eyebrows leaped gently, and the forbidden/tabolic place that no one had ever explored before attracted a not very popular guest for the first time. He was a little uncomfortable.

[Stop nonsense.]

Although he was not used to it, he still opened the door.

The feeling of being unblocked between the eyebrows is not very wonderful, and it seems that there will be attacks at any time.

Gu Qianqian snorted coldly, tentatively entered his sea of ​​consciousness and slowly penetrated. Feng Wushang was a demon, and his sea of ​​consciousness possessed the moral character of a demon, cruel, bloodthirsty... In short, how to get negative things.

[Hiss, it's so cold, why are you so cold here?]

Feng Wushang's sea of ​​consciousness was beyond Gu Qianqian's expectations. It was not the bloody red or the cruel black, but the dark red that was endlessly approaching the gray one, like the exhausted blood, and like the dry earth that lost its vitality.

His spiritual consciousness was not filled with water, but with a solid, cracked, silently exhausted wilderness.

What a bad place...

[The rude and casual comments on entertaining your master are the fairy Luo Bao, your upbringing?] Gu Qianqian didn't expect that he would just secretly say in his heart that Feng Wushang would actually eavesdrop.

[Hey! You are not educated, are you? Who told you to peek at what I was thinking in my mind?]

The sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is Feng Wushang's territory. As long as he thinks, she can't hide every thought of her. She is so disrespectful to others!
Chapter completed!