Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 32 The Curse of the Tenth Reincarnation

Xiao Longnv spread her palms, and the Purple Lingzhu fell into her palm, she lifted Yang Mengyuan's chin, and forced Yang Mengyuan to spit out the Purple Lingzhu with her mental strength.

Even though she knew that this incident was not entirely her fault, Xiao Longnu still felt very guilty.

She could obviously stop Yang Mengyuan, but she didn't.

She was betting that Yang Mengyuan could learn advanced dark magic and save her from here.

But she still overestimated Yang Mengyuan's ability to bear it.

A mortal body simply cannot carry such a powerful dark ability all at once.

Thousands of years ago during the battle between gods and demons, Princess Qianyexun of the demon world was seriously injured in the battle between gods and demons. Butterfly ancestor sacrificed her purple spirit beads to save her life, so the purple spirit beads remained in her body.

But Xiaolongnv seems to have completely forgotten about this matter.

After eating the Purple Lingzhu, Yang Mengyuan's originally breathless breathing became stable in an instant, but she still didn't show signs of waking up, perhaps because she didn't want to wake up in her heart.

At this moment, Yang Mengyuan was hiding in the darkness, holding her knees tightly with her hands, sitting in a dark corner with her whole face buried in her knees.

Failed, unexpectedly failed, she dared not face her own failure, she couldn't bear the unspeakable pain.

Suddenly, a beam of purple light instantly illuminated the darkness, and a girl in purple clothes walked out of the purple light, with purple hair, purple eyes, purple clothes, and purple all over her body. The purple light around her was very holy, that kind of pure There is no trace of impurity in the light.

Yang Mengyuan raised her head, opened her mouth in surprise, and looked at the girl in purple who had the same appearance as her.

She is obviously the same appearance, but the feeling is so different. She is not as delicate as the seventh lady of the Yang family, nor is she as glamorous as herself, but a kind of ethereal purity and holiness, where all evil lies She seemed to be hiding in front of her.

Slightly raised willow eyebrows, narrow almond eyes, and lightly pursed lips form a face that is unparalleled in the world.

That gentle temperament and leisurely demeanor made that alluring demeanor even more unique. It was as elegant as an orchid and as noble as a peony. No one could match her beautiful posture.

"who are you?"

The sudden soft purple light made Yang Mengyuan slightly surprised, her gaze on the girl in purple was a little more probing and deep.Her attire is undoubtedly a demon, but the aura emanating from her body is so sacred and pure that people can't tell whether she is a human or a demon.

"You are Yang Mengyuan?" Her voice was very gentle, just like the flowing water, which was as light and soft as the flowing water, and it was as if it came from the bewitchment of the soul, which made people want to open their hearts involuntarily, revealing the most true feelings in their hearts.

Who is she?

"En!" Yang Mengyuan couldn't help but nodded lightly, her voice was like a mosquito, but it could be heard.

Yang Mengyuan was taken aback by her own reaction, raised her eyebrows lightly, and her eyes became deeper. She couldn't help but feel a little confused. She can control her emotions. It's not like the soul-gu technique, but it's the kind of person who can't help but want to get closer. Feel.

The purple-clothed girl looked at Yang Mengyuan's tangled expression, and smiled slightly. The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, a sweet smile without any impurities, as if thousands of miles of ice had been melted, and thousands of miles of dead trees would give her a second spring for her smile.

"The word Yuan has a beautiful meaning, and it has the same pronunciation as Yuan. As the name suggests, dreams come true. Well, it is a beautiful name. Mengyuan, do you mind if I call you that?"

This person is really familiar!
Yang Mengyuan doesn't mind, but she just doesn't understand why the people in front of her always give her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, that kind of familiarity seems to be like seeing herself in the mirror, she is very familiar, but feels very strange.

"If you want to know who I am, follow me to a place!" The girl in purple seemed to see her doubts, her purple eyes looked at her as softly as water, and she stretched out her slender hand.

Her fingers are beautiful, slender and with well-defined phalanges, making people look very seductive, they must be very soft to hold!
Yang Mengyuan raised her eyes, looked hesitantly at the slender fingers stretched out in front of her eyes, and did not respond for a long time.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything against you, I just want to take you to a place."

Yang Mengyuan curled her lips, whoever said she was scared, just go, whoever is afraid, stretched out her hand to hold the soft scar in front of her, that hand was softer and warmer than imagined, like the feeling of her mother holding her when she was a child.

At this moment, the last line of defense in my heart was completely let go.

The secluded valley is covered by endless glaciers, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, and as far as the eye can see, there is ice. This place is like a frozen world.

The girl in purple was standing on the glacier, and Yang Mengyuan stood behind her, looking blankly at the scene in front of her, where is this?It's a very familiar place, has she been here before?

The wind blew, and the long skirts on the two of them were blown up by the wind, making a loud noise, because Yang Mengyuan was standing behind the purple-clothed girl, her long purple hair gently brushing her cheeks, itching.

No one spoke, just stood quietly.

After a long time, the girl in purple turned around leisurely, her purple eyes stared at her face for a moment, and said softly, "Don't you ask me, where is this place?"

Yang Mengyuan looked back at her, and said calmly, "The reason you brought me here is to tell me, isn't it? I'm waiting for you to tell me, so why bother to ask?"

The expression on the girl's face in purple was startled, but in an instant, the startled expression turned into a faint smile, her eyes became unfathomable, and her soft voice became a little lower, "You are very smart."

The corners of Yang Mengyuan's lips curled up, her eyes were as calm as water, and her clear eyes were still looking at the girl in purple, "You didn't bring me here just to praise me for being smart, did you?"

The girl in purple smiled back, "Indeed, I actually brought you here to tell you something about you and me."

"Huh?" Yang Mengyuan raised her eyebrows.

The girl in purple turned her eyes away from Yang Mengyuan's body to the distance, looking at the distant sky, talking to herself, as if asking and answering herself, Yang Mengyuan stood aside and just listened quietly.

"Do you know where this is?"

Yang Mengyuan looked at the endless glacier and shook her head.

The purple-clothed girl smiled slightly: "Ten thousand years ago, this place was called Demon Realm. It was warm and full of flowers all the year round, and the four seasons were like spring. There lived a group of demons with powerful mana. Even the gods couldn't do anything about them."

"Until one day, everything started to change dramatically."

Speaking of this, the purple-clothed girl seemed to be suppressing something, and her originally soft voice became even deeper.

Yang Mengyuan frowned, and asked curiously, "What happened ten thousand years ago?" Is there really a world of gods and demons in this world?Yang Mengyuan was not sure, but it was undeniable that she did not doubt the words of the girl in purple.

There is an inexplicable trust in her.

(End of this chapter)