Word by word, like a sword, cutting through the flesh and blood of the Queen of the Far North.
The heart, buried in the blood, is uneasy.
The girl's white and tender palms patted her face, and the crisp sound was like the buzzing of a sharp blade.
"Remember, there will be no next time."
The girl let go of her hand and tapped her toes on the ground. The black figure flew across the sky, heading towards the Beiyue Dynasty.
Outside the imperial capital, under the locust tree, a gentle young gentleman with eyes as blue as the deep sea.
The wind howled.
A figure jumped up and stood beside the young man.
"Come back?" the young man asked gently.
Ye Jingjing nodded, "Fortunately I came."
"Aren't you going to see her?" the young man asked.
Compared with two years ago, the boy has grown a lot taller and leaner, and his eyes are evilly long and slender.
"Let's go tonight." Ye Jingjing said lazily.
The young man looked gloomy, "Time flies against the clock, you can't waste it, otherwise your life will be in danger."
Ye Jingjing bit her lower lip lightly, "Sister is very thoughtful and intelligent. Just go and take a sneak peek at night. You might be discovered by her during the day. Although you will suffer some pain if you sneak out, it will be worth it."
The young man wanted to speak but stopped.
Ye Jingjing smiled, "Don't worry about me, I'm destined to die."
Number One sighed softly.
Both women are so stubborn.
*
But on the other side, the Queen of the Far North fled, stumbling back to the Vampire Clan.
Bloodlines.
There is a crystal stone bed, surrounded by white gauze curtains, and a scroll hanging in the south direction. The woman in the painting is dressed in black, with eyes as cold as a clear pool, a blue flame between her eyebrows, and a frivolous and arrogant smile at the corner of her mouth.
A smile is not a smile.
However, this exquisite painting was covered with thick scarlet blood, and several small silver darts were inserted into the painting, three-thirds of the way into the wood, and their sharp edges were buried in the rock-hard wall.
A dart is inserted into each of the eyebrows, neck, left atrium, and eyes. In order to make the image vivid, blood is specially poured into it, showing a frightening posture.
The woman on the scroll looks like Ye Qingge!
The white gauze curtain danced, revealing a lotus root-like arm. The blood holes on the arm were covered with black needles.
The door was opened, and the Queen of the Far North stumbled in hastily.
"Ye Qingge is dead?" The woman on the bed made a hoarse sound inside the gauze curtain.
The Queen of the Far North shivered uncontrollably. She lowered her head and did not dare to make a sound. Her eyes were filled with fear.
Once upon a time, she was a charming venerable person in the far north, with ruthless methods and powerful actions. However, in front of Lan Wuxin, she was just a frightened loser.
Lan Wuxin is the truly scary ghost.
Lan Wuxin was as skinny as wood, with sunken eye sockets. She was lying on the crystal jade bed, motionless, with a sarcastic expression coming from the corners of her blackened mouth, "Did you miss it?"
These three words made the Queen of the Far North's heart tremble slightly.
She suddenly knelt down beside the bed, lowered her head, and said with sincerity and fear: "Ye Qingge has the support of people from Netherworld Island."
"Netherworld Island?"
Lan Wuxin sneered, "I underestimated her."
"Now, what are we going to do?" the Queen of the Far North asked anxiously.
"wait."
"wait?"
"Death is still terrible, but what is more terrible than death is that life is worse than death. Killing is to give people pleasure, torture is to give yourself happiness." A strange look appeared on Lan Wuxin's face: "Killing her will be easier for her.
You have to slowly break her limbs, open her veins, disembowell her, and then give her a mirror so that she can see with her own eyes that her family is ruined and she is in a desperate situation. That would be thrilling."
The Queen of the Far North swallowed hard.
Her knees were already numb and painful as she knelt on the cold ground. Without Lan Wuxin's order, she did not dare to move at will.
"Ye Qingge, please save her life first."
Lan Wuxin said: "Don't she value love and justice? Let's kill all the people around her, humiliate her to death, and then admire her beautiful expression when she falls into the abyss of hell."
The Queen of the Far North turned pale.
Her current state is like dancing with the devil.
But all this is because of Ye Qingge!
If it hadn't been for her, she would still be the majestic Queen of the Far North, admired by everyone and favored by countless men. How could she be reduced to being Lan Wuxin's lackey?
"But over there on Netherworld Island?" The Queen of the Far North frowned and asked.
When she was the Queen of the Far North, she only knew that Netherworld Island was the realm of death. After entering the Vampire Clan, she realized that Netherworld Island was a paradise for evil forces and dark magicians.
"The Netherworld Island, like the Vampire Clan, is not visible to the public. You can do it in private. Don't worry about them." Lan Wuxin said: "Don't you really think that the owner of the Netherworld Island will become the enemy of the Vampire Clan for a night song?"
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"Elder Lan is smart, but I didn't think well."
The Queen of the Far North lowered her proud head.
Lan Wuxin groaned, closed her eyes, "Go."
"yes."
The Queen of the Far North seemed to be afraid of disturbing Lan Wuxin, so she quietly left. After walking out, she turned around and closed the door softly.
The gentle breeze seeped into the window lattice, causing the snow-white curtains to dance slowly.
The woman on the bed opens her eyes.
The black pupils were gradually stained red with blood.
A strange expression appeared on her face, twisted and ferocious, emitting a green and fierce light like a gambler.
"How can it be fun if I'm the only one sinking in hell?"
"Ye Qingge, don't worry, you will be coming down to accompany me soon."
The arc of Lan Wuxin's grin widened infinitely.
*
Mercenary Association.
In the cold and desolate palace, Ming Qianjue sat at the table, watching the chess game, then picked up a piece and dropped it in the center of the chessboard.
"Fish, you have to fish slowly to get the bait." Ming Qianjue said strangely.
After a while, Yu Ji walked in, bowed, and said: "Ye Qingge is having an engagement party today. An Suyou, Wu Yu went there, and thunder fell from the sky, hitting Wu Yu's body, destroying his Dantian, and he was seriously injured.
, unconscious, the Queen of the Far North wanted to take action, but suddenly went back."
"go back?"
Ming Qianjue played with the crystal clear chess piece in his hand and frowned slightly, "Lan Wuxin, the Queen of the Far North is not a good person. Now that she has decided to take action, she will not take action without fighting to the death. What's going on?
Has the matter been investigated clearly?"
"It's difficult to investigate, but an unknown mountain outside the imperial capital suddenly collapsed. Not only does it contain the aura of the Queen of the Far North, but also the evil power from Netherworld Island remains on it." Yu Ji answered truthfully.
"Netherworld Island?"
Ming Qianjue frowned slightly, and turned the jade ring on his hand with his long fingers, "A year ago, the Yin Demon Fate Star was divined. This star is infinitely close to the Greedy Wolf and Ziwei stars owned by Ye Qingge, and they are faintly close to each other.
There are stars surrounding the moon like a hen protecting its calf, and the Yin Demon Fate Star was originally located to the north of the Four Stars. At first I thought it was in the far north, but now it seems that it may be the Netherworld Island."
Yu Ji was thoughtful.
"Close the doors and windows." Ming Qianjue ordered.
"master?"
"Start the seven-star formation divination and see where the Yin Demon Fate Star is now. If it is in the Beiyue Dynasty, then the person who stops the Queen of the Far North is the owner of the Yin Demon Fate Star. I would like to know