Under the blood light, there were two clusters of crystal white smoke, and the fire smoke was as big as the palm of your hand.
When the light smoke swayed, it made a "chichi" sound.
Qing Ge curled her lips and smiled. She went to the thirteenth floor of Lolita at all costs, enduring the pain of breaking bones and flesh, just to get this——
Bone marrow smoke.
It is said that the Demon Queen and the Demon King, who were the first to take human form in the Demon Realm, stayed with each other until death. The Demon King died in a shocking battle. Before he died, he broke a finger-long bone from his chest and sent it to the Demon Queen.
, the day he died was the day their child was born.
The Demon Queen did not love the child and blamed the Demon King's death on the child.
Many years later, when the demon queen died, she took out the bones left by the demon king that day, used a knife to cut off a piece of bone from the chest, and then asked the most powerful weapon refiner in the demon realm to make the bone marrow into gorgeous fireworks.
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On the day when the Demon Queen died, the night sky was full of fiery trees and silver flowers, and the fireworks were brilliant for three whole days.
The smoke under the stage is the two bones of the Demon King and Demon Queen.
Qingge stretched out her hand, and the smoke wrapped around her white palm. She carefully held the bone marrow smoke and walked into the realm of nothingness.
Ji Yue stared at her in a daze, as well as the misty snow smoke in her hand.
"Close your eyes." He sang softly.
Ji Yue followed her and closed her eyes.
Tom——
The loud bells are deafening, overwhelming, and with the arrival of midnight, a new day comes, singing softly, smiling like flowers, smiling sweetly, narrowing the narrow black eyes into crescent moons, "Happy birthday."
Ji Yue opened her eyes, and the two clusters of bone marrow smoke in Qingge's palm entered Ji Yue's eyebrows, and disappeared into Qingge's heart.
Everlasting life.
Ji Yue's pupils dimmed, "Marrow smoke?!"
He only felt that this thing was extremely familiar, but he did not expect it to be bone marrow smoke.
Ji Yue looked at the bright smile on Qing Ge's face, which was extremely dazzling. It turned out that she went to the top of the tower regardless of everything, just to take Lolita's tower treasure and give him a birthday surprise.
It is recorded that if someone gets the bone marrow smoke and burns the bone marrow smoke on two people respectively, their lives will be tied together. The person who sends the bone marrow smoke will have the snow smoke wrapped around her heart, and another cluster of smoke will be coiled between his eyebrows.
If he dies, her vitality will be slowly sucked away by the bone marrow smoke.
To survive, pin the hope and faith of life on a wisp of fireworks.
Ji Yue was very happy, but also very angry. She was happy that Qingge was doing this for her, but she was angry that she had placed her life on him and made him not dare to die.
At this time, there was a faint snow-colored stream of light and mist between Ji Yue's eyebrows.
At the tiger's mouth on the back of Qingge's white and tender hand, the scarlet sunset flower is gorgeous, which is the mark of the Demon King that belongs to him.
He gave her the mark of the demon king, and she gave her bone marrow smoke in return.
Ji Yue was so angry that she wanted to yell, but she couldn't bear it. She took Qingge's hand and put her into her arms. Qingge sat on his lap. The man bent his upper body and lowered his head. Their ears and temples were rubbing against each other. They were charming and enchanting, and their lips and teeth were touching each other.
The moment they touched her, Qing Ge's eyes widened and she struggled subconsciously. Ji Yue held her hand to prevent her from moving, and kissed her intently, with deep affection.
End with a kiss——
Qingge's hair was disheveled and her clothes were disheveled, her eyes were blurred and her cheeks were flushed. Ji Yuexu narrowed his dark eyes, and with wildfire burning in his lower abdomen, he took off his robe, covered Qingge's body, and said: "Don't expose yourself.
"
If anyone dared to look around, he wouldn't mind digging out that person's eyes.
He was cruel to everyone, but she was the only one who doted on him.
Qingge felt dizzy and glared at Ji Yue with angrily eyes. Ji Yue laughed and moved her hands up and down to give her a sip on the cheek.
Qingge: "..." Her fox is getting more and more horny.
Ji Yue suddenly lowered her head to his chest, Qingge's eyes widened in horror and she suddenly stretched out her hand. The scarlet Mingwang Sword suddenly appeared in her hand. She waved her hand subconsciously, and the sharp blade of the Mingwang Sword pressed against Ji Yue's neck.
Ji Yue: "..."
If you dare to love your own daughter, your life will be in danger?
Qingge coughed awkwardly, turned her face away, her eyes wandering, she awkwardly put away the King Ming Sword, and said angrily: "Come on, I'm ready."
Ji Yue: "..."
The corner of Ji Yue's mouth twitched, and then she lowered her head and worked hard on his chest, biting open Qingge's chest a little, revealing half of the snow-white softness. On top of the softness, a cluster of snow-colored smoke was imprinted on it.
It's bone marrow smoke.
Qingge: "..." What a shame, it turns out he wanted to see bone marrow smoke.
Ji Yue saw Qing Ge's embarrassed face and laughed until her stomach hurt. It was so cute.
He pinched Qingge's nose, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile, "It's true color."
Qingge: "..."
By the time Qingge walked out of the realm of nothingness, it was already dawn. The rising sun was shining down from thousands of feet above the east, and the light of dawn was floating on the vast mountains, rivers and rivers of the vast land.
Qingge was wearing a blood-colored robe, with her white hair hanging down. She walked all the way down from the top of the Lolita Tower.
At the same time, the entire first-floor hall was completely boiling.
Ye Qingge went to the thirteenth floor!!
That's the thirteenth level of Lolita that no one has ever done before!
It's not something you get by luck——
In front of the gilt table, the man sitting in the bank was dumbfounded. He originally thought that Ye Qingge would die in Lolita. Even if he didn't die on the eleventh floor, wouldn't there be still the 123rd floor? But when he saw Qingge's life and death on the line
After walking through the door on the thirteenth floor, not only was he not dead, but he was still going down after two days.
A shadow covered the man. He raised his head and saw Bi Xishuang. Behind Bi Xishuang were Wei Shulang and others.
"You pay five for one. In addition to the seven million spiritual energy pills you bet on, Mr. Zhou will also give me thirty-five million spiritual energy pills." Bi Xishuang said ruthlessly.
When Zhou Yang put Qingge's life and death on the line, she was already angry.
Thirty-five million spiritual energy pills!
Zhou Yang lost his mind and fell from the chair to the ground. Even if he bought himself, he still couldn't get 35 million spiritual energy pills!
Wei Shulang stepped forward, picked up the space bag containing the spiritual energy pills on the table, and put all the spiritual energy pills inside into a space bag. Wei Shulang counted the number and said to Bi Xishuang: "There are three hundred in total.
Seven hundred thousand spiritual energy pills."
Bi Xishuang asked: "35 million minus 3.7 million, how much is left?"
"31.3 million." The person who answered was Zhan Jieyu.
Bi Xi raised the corners of her lips, pressed her hands on the table, lowered her upper body, and got close to Zhou Yang's face, like a devil, "Mr. Zhou, can you hear me clearly?"
Zhou Yang shuddered and swallowed.
Not only Bi Xishuang, but also the other people who bet on Qing Ge's death saw that Qing Ge was not dead and that the spiritual energy pills they bet on were all their belongings. This time, Bi Xishuang took them away. They were all furious and had to vent their anger.
It happened to Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang finally understood what it meant to be stuck between a rock and a hard place. Whatever he did was wrong. He suddenly hated himself. Why did he set up this gambling bureau and shoot himself in the foot?