Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

In the pitch-black space, Chen Xian'an looked at the woman's pale face and that weird smile, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

The woman walked towards Chen Xian'an slowly, her eyes began to shed tears of blood.

"Why? Why didn't you accept me back then?"

The pool of blood followed the woman's footsteps and moved forward, drawing a long line of blood on the black floor.

This line of blood reminded Chen Xian'an of his own escape. That time, he also dragged such a long line of blood.

It's just that the blood line that time was much thicker than this one.

"Did you recall something? Chen Xian'an, look directly into your own heart. Why are you afraid of the gray fog in the sky?"

"Chen Xian'an" showed that cruel smile again, and looked at him coldly.

The blood line pulled out a large piece on the ground, and slowly gathered together from a thread, and gradually turned into a large blood-red plaque. As the wind blew past, the blood-red plaque was very It was about to turn gray, with a strong breath of death.

The woman finally came in front of Chen Xian'an, her bloodshot eyes began to become clear, like a lake, with some impurities formed by blood spots inside.

Gently stretched out her slender, jade-white fingers, and placed them on Chen Xian'an's face.

"Chen Lang~"

Chen Xian'an reacted suddenly, the appearance of the woman in front of her slowly changed, and finally turned into Su Jin'er's appearance.

Su Jin'er's face was stained with blood, and his stunning face added some poignant beauty.

"I... don't blame you~"

After Su Jin'er finished saying this, her body started to burn.

The bloody light devoured everything, and the flames quickly burned up the pool of blood and Su Jin'er, leaving endless emptiness.

Although he knew that he was in his dream, this extremely real feeling still made Chen Xian'an break out in a cold sweat.

The pupils shrank violently.

"You will always be like this, even if you come here, the ending will still not change."

"Chen Xian'an" said lightly, no longer smiling when looking at Chen Xian'an, as if his heart was also suffering and tormented.

The blood in the eyes is fading rapidly, and the black rune on the forehead is also gradually disappearing.

"Your cowardice will make people around you suffer, including yourself, and everything will be destroyed in your hands."

Chen Xian'an woke up suddenly, and found that he was still lying on the bed, but his body was limp everywhere, and he couldn't use any strength.

"Master, someone has attacked you. I have been calling for you but I can't wake you up."

The sound of the system appeared in my mind.

"What about that person?"

Chen Xian'an quickly stabilized his mind, allowing himself to withdraw from the nightmare.

"He went in the direction of Mo Jinghong. This person's ability is very strange, and the system can't even perceive it."

Pulled back the quilt, put on clothes, and walked out.

Chen Xian'an couldn't control that much anymore, and directly escaped into the air.

The strong wind pushed down the entire ground.

If he had his own defense ability, he might have been killed by the opponent in his sleep just now.

This black mist really couldn't help but make a move.

The place where the two lived was very close, and at Chen Xian'an's speed, they arrived in an instant.

But under the dark night, no human beings can be seen.

"The system, where are the people?"

"The master is still around, and I can feel a strange smell on him, which is not the same as that of a human being."

Chen Xian'an nodded, looking at the surrounding environment, the gray mist shrouded in the moonlight in the sky made his heart tremble.

But this time, he let out a deep breath, as if he wanted to throw something away.

"I told you to hide!"

He swung his palm violently towards the surroundings, and the strong wind spread around him geometrically.

Just like a tornado, this kind of storm generated by pure will tore apart the order of the planes in this space in a short period of time, and everything fell into chaos.

Chen Xian'an narrowed his eyes, and in the chaotic space, he felt regular energy fluctuations in one place.

"Damn!"

Seeing Chen Xian'an disappearing into the air, the man felt nervous and frightened for some reason.

He subconsciously wanted to create a dream space and let himself drill into it.

But the order in the space has completely collapsed and cannot be restored at all.

He looked at the shattered space in horror, and couldn't believe that the man just waved his hand and it was torn apart.

The shadow shrouded him, and his body suddenly stiffened.

"What are you looking at here?"

A voice came from behind, the voice was cold and soft, which made him feel like a feather was floating in his heart. The feather didn't have any weight, but its surface was as sharp as a blade.

He turned his head stiffly, and met a pair of abyss-like eyes, which seemed to have some kind of special magical power, instantly tearing his spirit into pieces.

In front of the other party, the cultivation base of his Martial Venerable is as weak as a child.

Chen Xian'an stretched out his hand to abolish the opponent's cultivation, and lifted him to the ground like a chicken.

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"Tell me, who are you?"

In the room, Chen Xian'an and Mo Jinghong sat on one side, and on the other side was the person who attacked them.

The other party was wearing a cyan robe, as if trying to distinguish it from the dark black clothes on purpose.

"Even if you don't say it, we will automatically classify you as a member of the Black Mist, so I advise you to be honest."

Mo Jinghong said calmly, he just came out of the dream, and he is now in a trance.

This kind of weird power can actually affect people of his level.

Simply incredible.

The man was silent for a while, but instead looked at Chen Xian'an, and asked, "Who are you? It's impossible for An Xian to have someone with this level of cultivation."

"···"

Chen Xianan stood up with a dark face, and said with a dark face, "Now I am asking you the question, but you are asking me the other way around? Why should I tell you?"

"Then I won't tell you either."

"Hey!"

Chen Xian'an was annoyed by the other party's strange logic, "You are the other party who was captured, can you figure it out?"

He stretched out a finger and directly locked the opponent's Dao veins.

"If you don't tell the truth, the next time I shoot, I don't know what it is for."

Mo Jinghong, who was beside him, glanced lightly.

He quickly looked away again, not knowing what he was thinking.

The man also seemed to be frightened, and said in horror: "I have nothing to tell you, there is really nothing to say."

Mo Jinghong suddenly frowned, why are these words so similar to what the old woman said?
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