Who is it!

This person's aura was so powerful that it forced her to breathe. It was definitely something that a thousand years of Taoism could not emit.

Before I could finish thinking about this, there was another person in front of me. A woman in a plain robe and a white fox fur, with her hair gently held back, walked up to him.

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"Lian Qing!" Xiao Yang was shocked and wanted to step back, but there was a barrier behind her, blocking her like a screen.[

"You can't tell the difference between bluestone and green fall. You dare to touch my sister with such a shallow Taoism. Are you tired of living?" She laughed like the wind.

It passed my ears, bringing with it a chill to my bones.

"Who are you

In the middle, Qingluo smiled, with just a little finger, the ayahuasca wrapped around her became tighter.

She suddenly felt a sense of death, and she knew Qingluo.

Qingluo is more than 10,000 years old. She is Qingshi’s younger sister. Her murderous intention is much stronger than Qingshi’s. This is Qingluo coming to avenge her sister.

Is that so? For her, it is simply a piece of cake. One Dao Xing is less than a thousand versus tens of thousands of Dao Xing. With just one click, she will know how to do it.

die.

"It's me. You can be at ease here, but if you hurt your sister, it's an unforgivable crime." She smiled, her smile was enchanting, and her smile was so hurtful.

Afraid.

Xiao Yang's body was pressed tightly against the barrier, and she was powerless to resist Qing Luo.

Even though she can do evil in the human world, in her eyes, she is nothing.

"You want to kill me?"

"Kill you? Wouldn't that be too easy for you? Qingluo considers himself not a kind person and has killed countless monsters with his hands, but he really doesn't want to kill you." She said.

He took two steps towards the ayahuasca, raised his hand and touched the ayahuasca, with a smile in his heart.

"and you

"I just want to peel off your skin and make some clothes for my sister. Then we can settle the accounts properly." She paused and painted her nails in dark colors.

Touching Xiao Yang's robe, the touched area instantly turned into soft fox fur.

Xiao Yang was horrified and wanted to move, but the ayahuasca became tighter and tighter. The ayahuasca penetrated deeply into her flesh and blood, and the pain was unbearable. She could vaguely [

I noticed that all the tendons and hamstrings had been picked.

No! She hasn’t gotten the skin back for her sister yet, how could she die in Qingluo’s hands!

But she had no power to fight back and could only watch as her body turned into fur.

Seeing her fingers touching her stomach, she felt a sharp pain that was heartbreaking.

"Ah!" The screams suddenly resounded, Qingluo frowned, and Xiao Yang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Do you think someone will notice you if you scream? Even if someone walks by the barrier, no one will see you. You are moving without knowing it, sister.

Sister, do you still expect to survive?" A piece of skin was already twisted in the palm of Qingluo's hand, but there was no trace of blood on her fingertips. She looked at Mao lightly.

Skin, just smiled: "You, fox skin, can serve your sister well. Next, let's talk about how to make your life worse than death."

***

In the imperial study room, Lian Qing brought a cup of tea to Chu Jingtian.

Chu Jingtian's brows were furrowed, as if he was worried about something. When he saw her coming in, his brows relaxed. He held her in his arms and rested his chin on hers.

He raised his head and said lovingly, "It's so cold outside, why did you come here?"

"Did something happen?" Chu Jingtian was deep in thought, and she couldn't figure it out. She just put her arms around his waist, letting herself feel his heartbeat and the temperature of his body.
Chapter completed!