Shi Huanhuan had a twisted smile on his face: "I have no way out for a long time, right?"
They forced her to do this. She just wanted to get what she wanted. Is this wrong?
But when she didn't want it anymore, she would rather destroy it if she couldn't get it, so that Lu Jin would always remember her.
Shi Huanhuan's thoughts became more and more crazy, and eventually they turned into: She was not having a good time, and no one else could have a good time. Why did they treat her like this? Let's all die!
"I admire you very much." A black mist slowly formed in front of Shi Huanhuan's eyes.
Shi Huanhuan stared blankly at the strange things in front of him. When the face appeared, Shi Huanhuan almost screamed.
"Are you An Shuyao?"
The figure in the form of black mist in front of him was clearly another An Shuyao.
If I have to talk about the difference, it is that her temperament looks very gloomy and vicious, while An Shuyao's smile is warm and her appearance is bright and charming.
They obviously look the same, but their temperaments are completely different.
Hei Wu smiled coldly: "Do you believe it now? I am "An Shuyao"."
Shi Huanhuan gradually lost her fear. "An Shuyao" in front of her didn't seem to want to hurt her. She hesitated and said, "How could you become like this?"
Speaking of this incident, Heiwu became angry: "She snatched my body away from me. I just want to get back everything that belongs to me. You will help me, right?"
Shi Huanhuan looked at her cautiously: "I can help you, but how do I know you won't kill the donkey? After killing the fake An Shuyao, I want you to give me Lu Jin, is that okay?"
Want Lu Jin?
Heiwu laughed harshly: "Of course, I'm not interested in him. On the contrary, I want to get Lu Xian. After you help me control my body, I will return to Shengjing, and then Lu Jin will be yours."
Shi Huanhuan responded: "Okay, then what should I call you? An Shuyao?"
To be honest, she felt weird that she was helping another "An Shuyao" again.
"No." The black mist penetrated her body and reached the other side: "You can also call me another name, Lingyue."
Shi Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief, this name sounded much more pleasant to his ears than An Shuyao.
"Then how should I help you?"
Lingyue floated in the air: "Let me enter your body, and you must accept my soul without resistance, and I will let you get what you want."
Shi Huanhuan hesitated for a moment before making up her mind. Her eyes were firm: "Come on, no matter how bad it is, it won't be that bad."
Lingyue smiled: "Okay."
"After I enter your body, I can control your body. Of course, the two of us share the same. You are me and I am you. We can't be separated if I don't want to."
"Little darling, don't resist, otherwise the consequences will be serious if you fail."
After she finished speaking, all the black mist penetrated into Shi Huanhuan's body. Shi Huanhuan twitched and fell to the ground. About an hour later.
Shi Huanhuan just sat up. She looked at her warm palms and couldn't help but grinned: "Hahaha, is this what it feels like to have a body? It's really great."
Shi Huanhuan's voice came from the soul body: "Can you let me control my body? I will obey your words."
Lingyue smiled contemptuously: "No, I will use this body temporarily. Don't worry, just watch them suffer retribution. Don't worry about anything else. When you come out, I will let you out."
Shi Huanhuan did not expect that Lingyue would be so domineering, not only occupying her body, but also controlling the sovereignty. Her soul was pressed deep and unable to move. Slowly, her consciousness became drowsy and she fell into a deep sleep.
Lingyue looked at her new body and touched her left and right sides. Although her skin was a little worse, it was not hopeless and she would still be a little beauty if saved.
Her temperament is completely different from Shi Huanhuan's. She is born with nobility, and her high position makes her look extremely noble.
A burst of black mist appeared on Shi Huanhuan's body, and the marks on Shi Huanhuan's body became much lighter. How could she carry out her plan if she was disfigured.
Compared to Shi Huanhuan's body, she prefers An Shuyao's. What a beautiful appearance. It's very moving when she's charming. She just hopes that An Shuyao won't do anything with Lu Jin with that body. It's for Lu Xian.
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Although she doesn't know why she was squeezed out, she can win the second time if she can win it the first time! No one can stop her.
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There are red willows and shady trees. It is a good time of year again. The spring is in full bloom and the flowers are in full bloom.
The laughter like silver bells spread far away.
"Third brother, third brother, the kite is still flying higher."
A pretty little girl who looked about three or four years old was running behind a boy. She was fair and beautiful.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the fan was blown to the branches. The kite was a bit ugly, but it was made by An Yunzheng with hard work and must not be thrown away.
Watching her third brother working hard to pull the tree trunk, the little girl used her short legs to start looking for rocks for her third brother to stand on. However, she was not very strong, so she couldn't move it at all, so it was like breaking a stone.
Go and find An Yue.
But when she looked at the woods around her, she suddenly realized that she was lost and ran inside unknowingly.
She walked out according to her memory and walked around the forest, but she saw a dirty boy in front of her with his back to her.
The boy's shoulders were shaking slightly, and he seemed to be holding his hand with all his strength.
The little girl approached: "Hey, little brother, have you seen my third brother?"
The boy paused and turned around. He was indescribably exquisite and beautiful. He looked like a porcelain white doll made by God. He was stunning for half his life. The little girl slowly noticed that the boy's face was full of tears.
He held the knife pointed at himself with one hand, and held it tightly with the other hand to prevent the knife from hurting himself. His clean clothes were stained with blood, and he looked pitiful.
The little girl walked forward, took away the knife in his hand, and taught with a stern face: "Children are not allowed to play with knives, otherwise they will be spanked by adults."
After the sharp weapon left his hand, the boy breathed a sigh of relief. He blinked lightly and thanked softly.
What happened next? An Shuyao's dream gradually became blurry.
When she woke up, it was slightly bright outside. She rubbed her head and found that Lu Jin was still asleep.
She snuggled into his arms again, thinking about the dream she had just had. This dream came out of nowhere. She rarely dreamed about things when she was a child before, but this time she didn't know why the dream was so complete.
In the dream, there was her, her third brother, and a little boy whose appearance was now vague and whose name was unknown.
An Shuyao was lost in thought. When An Shuyao woke up, Lu Jin had already woken up. When he opened his eyes, he saw her dazed, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What are you thinking about?"