The subordinate responded, not daring to say anything more.
Who doesn’t know what Wulong Mountain lacks the most? It’s dead people.
Is there any day when people don’t die in Wulong Mountain? They die in batches, and people come from all directions in batches, and there is no difference between them coming to die.
…
In the library, An Jiuyue had calmed down at this moment.
Qian Jiyun has been staying by her side, watching her calm down and meditate. The wisps of magic power outside her body are absorbed by her, and occasionally a few wisps of magic power are absorbed into his own body.
Seeing Jiu Yue surrounded by magic power, he had never seen such a scene before.
"The heir to the devil's heart?"
He still held the book in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Even if he absorbs all the magic power, he is still not the real demon heart, but just the heir, right?
Because even if the magic power is absorbed into the Dantian, it must be absorbed slowly. It is not so easy to become a demon heart, and you have to find a lot of things.
"This is really..."
He shook his head and turned to look at An Jiuyue.
When Hua Yanjue found out that he was the heir to the plane traveler, he thought that he owed her. He thought that Jiu Yue was just a shield that Antu found for him. He felt guilty and thought about thousands of wishes.
Treat her well.
And now...
He really thought Antu was really interesting. Why on earth did he and Jiuyue want to be sent to Daqing?
"Jiuyue, who are you? Will you tell me when you become the heir to the devil's heart?"
He sighed softly. What he asked was true, which made him feel helpless. If Jiuyue asked him, who was he, could he answer this question?
An Jiuyue has been meditating all day and night, and half of the magic cloud on the library has disappeared.
Although the big families from all over the world are ready to move, they want to kill Mo Xin, but in the final analysis, who dares to really come? That is the person who almost wiped out all ninety-nine big families.
Killing is just a thought.
At this moment, An Jiuyue was still trapped in her own dream.
In the dream, the memories of the two lives overlapped, and some memories that had been or had been forgotten were also recalled.
She never thought that the recalled memories could connect her memories from the past two lives together, allowing her to completely live as a person.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Jiuyue, are you awake?"
Qian Jiyun noticed it immediately, put down the book in his hand, came to sit next to her.
An Jiuyue looked at Qian Jiyun intently, took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily.
"call!"
Seeing Qian Jiyun's face, she calmed down her impetuous heart.
"How long have I... broken into the house?"
She opened her mouth and asked Qian Jiyun.
"Three days."
Qian Jiyun immediately answered, reaching out and gently pulling Ren'er into his arms.
"After absorbing so much magic power, do you feel uncomfortable in your body? Don't hold back. If you feel any discomfort, tell me."
An Jiuyue closed her eyes, sensed her body, and found nothing strange, then opened her eyes and shook her head at Qian Jiyun.
"I don't feel uncomfortable, just a little emotional."
She chuckled, sighed, and shrank into Qian Jiyun's arms.