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Chapter 117: Setting Fire to the Palace of Memory

Shao Kefan raised his head and glanced at the sky. There was still no starlight, and the air mass that was darker than the night was still shrouding the sky far above the wilderness. However, he actually felt a familiar aura from the strangeness, as if from the extreme.

Coming from a distant place brings back memories that have been hidden deep in people's minds.

Impossible... Shao Kefan's heart suddenly ached, he must have been overthinking it.

He nodded again and stared at the sky in a daze. The feeling of familiarity was getting stronger and stronger. However, he did not expect that while he was distracted, something irreversible was quietly happening.

Jian Xin frowned, got up and got out of bed, and was about to blow out the palace lantern when Chen Mei'er stopped her, "Sister, it's better not to blow it out. Mei'er will feel warmer if she falls asleep in the light."

Jian Xin followed her wishes and went back to lie down on the bed. Chen Meier turned around to face her. Because she was covered in vaginal discharge, Jian Xin turned sideways uncomfortably.

"Sister." Chen Mei'er didn't seem to be sleepy, with a mysterious expression, "In order to repay sister's kindness, Mei'er boldly took her waist card and left the palace today to bring her a good thing."

Jian Xin became slightly interested after hearing this, "Thank you, Meier. What is it?"

Chen Meier took out a small porcelain box from nowhere and opened the lid. Inside was a semi-fluid as soft and moist as a river mussel.

Jian Xin smiled, knowing that this was something a woman would use to deodorize her body or wipe her face. "We are both women, and we have such thoughtful eyebrows."

Meier smiled and said, "This is called morning sleep fragrance. This medicine is good for calming the body. Apply it all over the body before going to sleep. It will slowly take effect during sleep. When you wake up in the morning, your body will exude a faint fragrance. Sister, Meier

Let’s apply some for you!”

Jian Xin didn't care much about this kind of thing, but he couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, so he smiled slightly to express his satisfaction, took off his inner clothes, and let her apply the morning fragrance on her back and shoulders.

The voice he spoke just now was so soft, so soft, that the spy didn't hear anything, but still stared at the window warily.

The palace lanterns were still on, and an ambiguous light shone through the curtain-covered windows. However, it was so quiet inside that I didn't know if the people in the bedroom were asleep.

The countless black air masses above the sky suddenly began to stir uneasily, flowing between each other in the night. However, their movements were somewhat stagnant, as if they were doing something difficult.

Shao Kefan had a premonition that something was not good, so he looked away in surprise, but he didn't know how long he had been looking up at the sky. He used a voice transmission to ask the secret agent beside him, "Is there any movement?"

"Your Majesty, there is no sound, or the young lady and Chen Meier have fallen asleep."

Shao Kefan originally wanted to go into the bedroom to find out what was going on, but Chen Meier seemed to have taken off her clothes on purpose. If Jian Xin saw him going in under such circumstances, she would definitely despise him as a person. He didn't want her to be disappointed again and again.

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Or maybe the air mass above the sky that is darker than night really has nothing to do with Chen Mei!

The black air masses calmed down, slowly blending into each other, as if they were about to become a whole.

After waiting another two hours, it was already midnight, but nothing happened. There was no sound, no smell, and no murderous intent in the bedroom.

Shao Kefan felt a little more at ease. He looked up at the sky for the umpteenth time. The black air mass was almost half melted. A black air layer in the center continued to expand outwards. Many air masses on the edge were scattered and were being sucked towards the middle by a force.

That familiar feeling...why...

But, it doesn’t seem to matter at all!

Those distant and misty memories came up bit by bit, gradually filling his heart.

Has he been dead for twelve years? Except for the time when he used Jian Xin to lure her out eight years ago, it can be said that he has not seen her for more than ten years.

How many more than ten years there are in life! But eight years ago, she was so distraught that she disappeared into the vast wilderness, never to be seen again.

However, what does the ominous black mist in the sky have to do with her kindness? Why does he feel so familiar?

Shao Kefan signaled Zhen Rong to go back. The spy took another look at the motionless bedroom, nodded silently, and quickly disappeared into the night.

He waited for another half an hour, but nothing happened, and he was half relieved. Perhaps, he really was overthinking it! Then he returned to Qiming Palace. At the door, he nodded and stared at the sky for a moment, and finally completely denied himself.

With an idea in mind, he opened the door and walked in.

The black mist stirred uneasily, paused for a moment, and then continued to merge slowly.

Shao Kefan was lying on the couch, but he couldn't sleep peacefully. On the one hand, he was vaguely worried about Jian Xin's safety, and on the other hand, the absurd familiarity made him recall the past in his heart.

At the end of the hour, Chen Meier got up, put on her underwear and green clothes, and walked quietly towards the bedroom.

The habit of martial arts practitioners made Jian Xin aware of the movement. He opened his eyes in confusion, raised his upper body, and asked doubtfully, "It's the middle of the night, Meier, what is this..."

Chen Mei'er's shoulders trembled slightly unnoticeably, and she turned around and apologized, "Mei'er went to the toilet and alarmed my sister."

Jian Xin shook her head with a smile and lay down again.

However, a quarter of an hour later, Chen Meier had not returned yet, but her body began to feel hot.

She didn't notice that at the same time, the fire in the palace lantern seemed to be flicked by someone, and gradually became stronger.

Jian Xin took a strange look at her body, her skin color was still fair and there was nothing unusual about it.

However, the feeling of rapidly rising temperature is real, and it begins to change from hot to scorching, gradually, as if tongues of fire are about to lick your body.

Jian Xin moved her hand away from her lower abdomen as if it was burning, and her mind became confused and anxious. Finally, she found a kettle on the left side of the bed. Without thinking, she opened the lid, lifted the kettle, and poured out all the water.

It didn't matter, her body suddenly felt like it was in a sea of ​​fire, all her blood was boiling, and she couldn't hold it up anymore. She fell to the ground, rolling over and over, letting out unbearable ejaculation.

Her skin color remains fair.

What's going on? What's going on?

The fire in the palace lantern became more and more intense, and something inside continued to expand. Finally, with a "bang" sound, the lampshade suddenly exploded, and the fire burned brightly, as if it was being pulled by something, and it jumped out, straight to the ground in heart-wrenching pain.

The woman with lungs rushed towards him.

Jian Xin was still conscious and was startled when she caught a glimpse of the incoming fire. However, she seemed to be trying to avoid it but it was too late. The fire licked her body and quickly spread to all directions with her as the center. In an instant, the Yiwei Hall was in flames.

He rose up and fell into a sea of ​​fire.

She became a firebrand.

It was the first time in my life that I tasted such pain that neither humans, ghosts nor gods could bear.

The fire seemed to be rooted in the skin, burning fiercely from the inside out.

"Ahhh!..." Jian Xin let out a shrill cry, struggling to stand up and then falling down. He heard his hair and clothes crackling, and they were quickly burned, and the fire concentrated its power and burned on the skin.

, making a horrifying sound of "sizzling", she felt that her body was being melted, extreme fear, extreme pain, and extreme helplessness intertwined together.

"Shao Kefan, save me, save me!..."

This is not the world, this is hell.

It seemed that all the fires in the world, both in the Yang world and in the Yin world, gathered together, rolled around, and surrounded her airtightly.

The moment the fire in Yiwei Palace burst into flames, Shao Kefan, who was sleeping lightly, suddenly opened his eyes.

It happened, it really happened!

He cast his invisibility technique and instantly landed outside the Yiwei Palace, but was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't say a word.

The Yiwei Hall was surrounded by raging fire, the flames soaring into the sky, which stood out in the dark night. Amidst the loud crackling noise, there was a faint cry for help.

Jian Xin is inside, she is inside!

Countless maids, slaves, and guards came to the rescue with buckets of water, and the swordsmen used their vitality to put out the fire.

Shao Kefan's eyes were red, and he flew into the sea of ​​fire desperately. However, his consciousness was still half clear. While using his vitality to protect his body, he used Guang Chuan's voice, "Pu Yuan Ten Postures, Jian Xin, use Pu Yuan Ten Postures quickly."

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In just one-eighth of the time it took for the incense stick to burn, the beauty in the sea of ​​fire was already beyond recognition, her whole body was festering and charred, and she had no strength to call for help. She just lay dying on the ground, letting the fire burn her.

The fire invaded every inch of her skin and even burned to her bones.

That kind of pain, any language that can describe it is pale.

Are you about to die? Is this the end? This time, you are really dead! The body has been destroyed, and the soul cannot be resurrected.

In her confusion, she heard a familiar voice, "Pu Yuan Ten Moves, Jian Xin, don't give up, quickly use Pu Yuan Ten Moves."

The sound penetrated the "click" sound of the burning building, becoming increasingly clear.

Jian Xin knew that he had come to save him, and was rushing into the sea of ​​fire.

Her heart was touched, and then she thought, no, don't let him in, we can't let him suffer any harm.

She gathered the last strength of her body and struggled to dance ten postures with her broken body.

Strands of blue light flowed out from the charred body, penetrated the sea of ​​fire, and spit out outside the Yiwei Palace.

This power far exceeded her limit, and she successfully shook the unprepared person who was about to enter the sea of ​​fire three feet away.

Half of the fire in Yiwei Hall was extinguished in an instant, but it was quickly surrounded by flames.

"Click." There was a snap, and the Yiweidian study room collapsed.

Jian Xin paralyzed on the ground lifelessly, with the remaining consciousness, quietly waiting for the final arrival of death.

"No." Shao Kefan shouted, almost roaring like a wild beast in an inescapable predicament, and flew towards the sea of ​​fire again.

At the same time, the black mist finally completed the fusion and became one, blocking the clear sky of the stars in the past.

The black mist trembled as a whole, and then like a black roc, it swooped down at lightning speed, surrounded Shao Kefan before he entered the sea of ​​fire, and blocked him from the outside of the hall.

The maids, slaves, guards, swordsmen, ministers, and generals all couldn't help but stop to rescue and looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

Although the mist surrounding Yiwei Hall was highly concentrated, it was as thick as three feet away, and it carried a strong evil aura. Everyone retreated from the air wall uneasily.

Large clouds of mist poured into the sea of ​​fire, greedily devouring the raging fire like gluttons, and the fire quickly died down.

Shao Kefan knew that the mist was specially coming to save Jian Xin, and his anxiety was relieved a little. However, he still flew into the sea of ​​fire again, and the light of the Fanhui Curse spread out layer by layer, trying to break through the obstruction of the strange mist.

He wanted to know what happened to her? He could no longer hear her cry for help. She...

At the same time, a charred body was thrown out of the sea of ​​fire. Shao Kefan was shocked and quickly caught it and fell to the ground.

When he saw the person in his arms, he almost couldn't stand.


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