"How do I know? He was already dead when you brought him back." Jimo Xueyan rolled her eyes, refusing to admit that his death had something to do with her.
"Are you sure you don't admit it?" An Luoluo raised his eyebrows, looked at Jimo Xueyan, and smiled more and more weirdly.
"I've never done it, how can I admit it," Jimo Xueyan looked at An Luoluo, who was smiling strangely, and couldn't help but feel panic and uneasiness in her heart.
"I forgot to tell you, I have poisoned this room. If anyone enters, it will definitely... I think I am smart like you, so I should understand!" An Luoluo smiled evilly and coldly, only to see her smile slightly.
Opening your lips, you hear strange syllables coming from the depths of your throat.
Suddenly, a big bag suddenly came out of the back of Jimo Xueyan's originally white hand. The bag was getting bigger and bigger, and it was filled with severe pain, making Jimo Xueyan's face distorted and hideous.
Snap!
I saw the bag in her hand shattered with a snap, and out of it came the insects wrapped in blood. Then the insects absorbed the blood from the wound, transformed in the blood, and turned into a butterfly with blood-colored wings.
.
"Ah, ah, ghost..." Jimo Xueyan looked at this scene, shouted and fainted.
An Luoluo glanced at the unconscious Jimo Xueyan, his eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion. He glanced at her coldly and ruthlessly, and An Luoluo turned to look at Ling. The two brothers and sisters looked exactly the same, and it was because of Ling in the first place.
Jimo Xueyan tied herself up.
I saw this scene now.
Turning his head to look, he met Ling's eyes with worries, heartache, pain, and all kinds of emotions.
"Ling." An Luoluo couldn't help but call out.
She couldn't tell whether the worry, distress, pain, and various complex emotions in Ling's eyes were because of her, or because of the fake Jimo Xueyan who was unconscious on the ground. It should be because of Jimo Xueyan!
After all, they are brothers and sisters. She, An Luoluo, is just an outsider.
"Do you know how to bewitch?" Ling frowned, with a cold and stern look in his eyes.
"It's obvious, isn't it?" An Luoluo raised her head and looked at Ling, Ling's attitude made her even more puzzled.
"Using blood to nourish gu, how many years have you learned this gu technique?" Ling's brows furrowed even more fiercely, and a flash of overwhelming hatred flashed deep in his eyes.
"It's been about ten years since then!" An Luoluo frowned, wondering why Ling didn't care about his sister's affairs, but instead asked about his Gu skills.
"You are not allowed to use Gu at will in the future, do you hear me?" Ling glanced at An Luoluo coldly, and ordered with a cold voice.
"Ah." An Luoluo opened his lips in shock, wondering what was going on with Ling's reaction?
Staring blankly at Ling's disappearing back, An Luoluo still didn't come back to his senses after knowing that Ling's figure had disappeared. What on earth was going on? Why was Ling's reaction so unexpected? Puzzled eyes
The light flowed, and she looked down at Jimo Xueyan, who was lying on the ground and passed out.
What's going on with all this?
"Eh. Where is Situ Ran?" An Luoluo finally realized that Situ Ran had disappeared without knowing it.
"After the man named Ling left, he followed him out." Qiu Yunfeng looked at An Luoluo, and then at the two people walking out.
That person named Ling looked at An Luoluo in a very special way. However, An Luoluo's attitude towards Ling seemed to be even more special. According to his information, Ling and An Luoluo had only known each other for a few days.
That's it, not even a month.
The bookstore has revised its version, and the updates yesterday and today are not in sync. I burst into tears~ "How do I know? When you brought him back, he was already dead, okay?" Jimo Xueyan rolled his eyes, refusing to admit that his death had anything to do with him.
.
"Are you sure you don't admit it?" An Luoluo raised his eyebrows, looked at Jimo Xueyan, and smiled more and more weirdly.
"I've never done it, how can I admit it," Jimo Xueyan looked at An Luoluo, who was smiling strangely, and couldn't help but feel panic and uneasiness in her heart.
"I forgot to tell you, I have poisoned this room. If anyone enters, it will definitely... I think I am smart like you, so I should understand!" An Luoluo smiled evilly and coldly, only to see her smile slightly.
Opening your lips, you hear strange syllables coming from the depths of your throat.
Suddenly, a big bag suddenly came out of the back of Jimo Xueyan's originally white hand. The bag was getting bigger and bigger, and it was filled with severe pain, making Jimo Xueyan's face distorted and hideous.
Snap!
I saw the bag in her hand shattered with a snap, and out of it came the insects wrapped in blood. Then the insects absorbed the blood from the wound, transformed in the blood, and turned into a butterfly with blood-colored wings.
.
"Ah, ah, ghost..." Jimo Xueyan looked at this scene, shouted and fainted.
An Luoluo glanced at the unconscious Jimo Xueyan, his eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion. He glanced at her coldly and ruthlessly, and An Luoluo turned to look at Ling. The two brothers and sisters looked exactly the same, and it was because of Ling in the first place.
Jimo Xueyan tied herself up.
I saw this scene now.
Turning his head to look, he met Ling's eyes with worries, heartache, pain, and all kinds of emotions.
"Ling." An Luoluo couldn't help but call out.
She couldn't tell whether the worry, distress, pain, and various complex emotions in Ling's eyes were because of her, or because of the fake Jimo Xueyan who was unconscious on the ground. It should be because of Jimo Xueyan!
After all, they are brothers and sisters. She, An Luoluo, is just an outsider.
"Do you know how to bewitch?" Ling frowned, with a cold and stern look in his eyes.
"It's obvious, isn't it?" An Luoluo raised her head and looked at Ling, Ling's attitude made her even more puzzled.
"Using blood to nourish gu, how many years have you learned this gu technique?" Ling's brows furrowed even more fiercely, and a flash of overwhelming hatred flashed deep in his eyes.
"It's been about ten years since then!" An Luoluo frowned, wondering why Ling didn't care about his sister's affairs, but instead asked about his Gu skills.
"You are not allowed to use Gu at will in the future, do you hear me?" Ling glanced at An Luoluo coldly, and ordered with a cold voice.
"Ah." An Luoluo opened his lips in shock, wondering what was going on with Ling's reaction?
Staring blankly at Ling's disappearing back, An Luoluo still didn't come back to his senses after knowing that Ling's figure had disappeared. What on earth was going on? Why was Ling's reaction so unexpected? Puzzled eyes
The light flowed, and she looked down at Jimo Xueyan, who was lying on the ground and passed out.
What's going on with all this?
"Eh. Where is Situ Ran?" An Luoluo finally realized that Situ Ran had disappeared without knowing it.
"After the man named Ling left, he followed him out." Qiu Yunfeng looked at An Luoluo, and then at the two people walking out.
That person named Ling looked at An Luoluo in a very special way. However, An Luoluo's attitude towards Ling seemed to be even more special. According to his information, Ling and An Luoluo had only known each other for a few days.
That's it, not even a month.
The bookstore has been revised. The updates yesterday and today are not synchronized. I burst into tears~
