The Demon-Like Lover of the Playful Lord

At night, Zi Xun just lay down, and suddenly a black figure appeared in her room. Zi Xun did not fall asleep originally. When she heard the sound, she suddenly got up, and she felt a little fear involuntarily, and her body moved backwards. Shrinking, this fear emanates from the bones.

"Ling Wanying, you did not disappoint me, you did a good job, Yun Chen has been subdued by you, then you only need to complete the last task."

Ling Wanying shrank in the corner, completely without the usual style of a young lady, and whispered, "What else does the master have to command?"

Changsheng whispered a few words, Zi Xun didn't respond, thinking about Yun Chen's usual care for herself. She really didn't want to hurt Yun Chen. This was the first time that she really treated her so seriously.

Seeing her being hesitant, Changsheng was suddenly unhappy, and the cold voice sounded, "After this time, I can let go of your soul and let you go to rebirth, when you can be relieved, Ling Wanying, Yunchen can't save you, you Soul signed a contract with me, unless I let you go, you will never get rid of me for life. "

After speaking of Changsheng's hand, a mirror appeared in front of Ling Wanying, all eyes were black, there was oil pan, there was a fire, and all kinds of torture had never been seen, and wailing came out constantly, wearing black clothes The ghosts constantly tortured those souls, and each soul looked vaguely fleshly and looked very scary.

"Ling Wanying, if you don't have this task, this is your end. The soul doesn't feel the pain. The pain will only be more painful than when you are a human. You ca n’t be relieved forever, you have to think clearly."

As soon as Changsheng's words fell out, those pictures disappeared. These cruel pictures really scared Ling Wanying completely. She was naturally afraid that Changsheng would really treat her like this.

Thinking of this, Ling Wanying nodded repeatedly, "I know how to do it."

"That's fine. I know you're a smart person. It's really unfortunate in your life. Listen to me, and let you be alive again. Maybe you can vote for a good person in the next life."

Changsheng disappeared after speaking, as if it had never appeared before. Zi Xun was sitting on the bed a little bit lost. She originally wanted to take revenge on Mu Changan. Now Mu Changan has indeed left Rui Rui Mansion, and she feels happy about it. It just disappeared quickly.

Now that she ca n’t get away, she ca n’t help thinking about it. If she did n’t move those thoughts, would n’t she meet this terrible man and be able to live quietly for the rest of her life.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world, and now she has no choice at all, I'm sorry, Yunchen.

Mu Changan temporarily stayed here in Yunhen. She plans to return to Suizhou in a few days. By then, Jiang Li will leave with her. This time is really over.

Zi Xun and Yun Chen went out. Now Yun Yun is responsive to Zi Xun. She held her in her palm and pampered her. They dangled on the street for a day. Zi Xun knew that this was their last day, so she played particularly well. Happy.

After dark, Zi Xun proposed to take the path, saying that he wanted to walk more with Yun Chen, and Yun Chen naturally agreed.

At night, the temperature is very low. There are fewer pedestrians outside, and there are even fewer people in the alley. There are almost no one. The two walked hand in hand. Zi Xun glanced at the cloud marks and thought about what would happen next. I always felt sorry. Yunhen, she found that she really liked Yunhen, and moved her sincerely.

Seeing Zi Xun never talking, Yun Chen broke the atmosphere and asked, "Zi Xun, what's wrong with you?"

Zi Xun shook her head. "I'm fine."

"But it's cold?" Yun Hen clenched Zi Xun's hand. "I'm not afraid of cold. You can't do it. Let's go back earlier! But don't freeze."

The cloud marks at this time were very gentle and thoughtful, rubbing Zi Xun's cold hands, Zi Xun endured those emotions in his heart, and nodded.

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