After Marrying the Shadow Queen

Where did this blood come from? Ji Yuchuan didn't dare to think about it. There was no safety inside or outside the car. She was immobile as if she had been punctuated by someone. Closing her eyes is the best way to deceive herself, but at this moment, she can only stare at the behemoth with teeth and claws appearing in front of her, and hear the loud sound of footsteps behind. There was fog everywhere, and Ji Yuchuan couldn't see too far. She didn't know if she was on the road or unknowingly drove the car to a certain illusion.

The two big monsters were fighting, the ground was violently turbulent, her car was in a crack, and she accidentally became a victim of the monster's feet. After thinking for a while, Ji Yuchuan decided to open the car door. The goal of the car is too big, and she may find some vitality when she runs into the fog alone. The huge eyes are like a pair of red lanterns, from which a cold and soaking light shines. The feeling of being locked in his eyes is really not good. Ji Yuchuan stayed on the spot and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand. The bodies of the two big monsters were bloody, they smelled the aura of strangers, and their eyes directly locked on Ji Yuchuan.

Why not keep fighting? What are you doing watching her? She's not a small human being enough for these monsters to stuff their teeth, right? Ji Yuchuan took a step back and pressed her back against the door of the car. In this case, a dry smile could still be seen on her face. Suddenly, there were two sharp arrows, like the dazzling sunlight breaking into the mist, pushing the monster back several steps, only to hear two unwilling roars, the monster turned and fled, and the mist followed Their disappearance also began to recede.

Ji Yuchuan settled down and was observing the surrounding scenes. She was still familiar with the high-rise buildings. Her car was stopping by the side of the road, and the impatient person was honking his horn frantically, urging her to move forward. Ji Yuchuan ignored the scolding sound, and was shocked. She got into the car and looked at the back seat carefully, and then slowly drove the car into a parking space when she found that there was nothing unusual. Lowering the car window, she saw a familiar figure.

"Ji Yuchuan, why are you here?" Yan Nudi's expression was strange, and a gentle-faced man stood beside her.

"I'm out for a stroll." Ji Yuchuan pulled out a dry smile, and Shensi hadn't recovered from what had just happened. Is it her hallucinations? Or did it happen? She raised her arm, found a drop of blood splattered from her clothes, got under her nose and sniffed, there was a strange smell.

Yan Nudi opened the mouth and said: "Well, it's late at night, and it's not stable everywhere, you should go back quickly." Resource management: Unknown

Ji Yuchuan said, "Okay, you should go back soon."

"Don't worry, I have a boyfriend." Yan Nüdi said, making a birdie and leaning on the man's body, and the man just smiled faintly and touched Yan Nüdi's head indulgently.

Ji Yuchuan heard that Sheng Qingru’s boyfriend had said about Yan Nvdi. The young man in front of him was handsome and gentle, but he looked at each other. There was always a feeling of inexplicability, as if he was in the depths of his eyes, and there was something else hidden. Roar. When she looked at the man, the thing locked her at the same time. Shaking his head, Ji Yuchuan shook these messy emotions out of his mind. He couldn't just because he entered a place where he didn't know if it was an illusion, everyone felt abnormal, right?

Back in the hotel, there was no light in the room, and there was a strange silence on all sides. Ji Yuchuan opened the door, his heart pounding wildly, and at the moment the light was on, it seemed to be going out of his throat. There is nothing unusual, Ji Yuchuan breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that Sheng Qingru hasn't come back yet? Where did she go? After plugging in the power, the sound of a kettle brought a kind of smoke and fire to the room. Ji Yuchuan walked inside, only to find that a pale-faced person was lying in the blind corner blocked by the wall, and her four fingers looked like It was slashed and bleeding.

It is Sheng Qingru.

She usually meditates on the bed, what's going on now? She seemed to be injured during the day, but she didn't look as bad as she is now, right? There is no knife in the room. Where did her wound come from? What happened on this day caught Ji Yuchuan by surprise, a look of worry appeared on her eyebrows, pushed Sheng Qingru, and whispered her name.

no response.

Ji Yuchuan increased his pushing force.

Sheng Qingru's eyebrows furrowed, her eyelids lifted, revealing a pair of tired eyes, she said: "I'm not dead yet, please move lightly."

Hasn't the female ghost already died once? Ji Yuchuan felt a little strange, so he retracted his hand and looked down at his curled up fingertips. She asked with concern: "Are you okay? Where have you been this afternoon, I can't even contact you if I want to."

"I'm fine." Sheng Qingru sat up, propped up, Ji Yuchuan hurriedly put a pillow behind her, looked at her eagerly, and stopped talking. Sheng Qingru was a little strange about Ji Yuchuan's behavior. She thought about it for a moment, but in the end she didn't ask any questions. She just replied indifferently, "I went to a friend in the afternoon and asked about some related things."

"What kind of friend would hurt you badly?" He blurted out what he was thinking in his heart, and Ji Yuchuan pursed his lips, and simply continued, "And how did the injury on your finger come from? Don't hide me anymore. We didn't have a sexual contract. Is it the equivalent of a community of destiny?"

"This has nothing to do with my friend, but something went wrong on the way back." Sheng Qingru lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "The finger was burned by the artifact, otherwise the bleeding would not stop?"

Artifact? The more you talk, the more mysterious it is, the greater the hidden secrets, is this a world where humans, monsters, gods and demons coexist? What should the smallest human beings do when that boundary is broken? Ji Yuchuan was silent for a long time. When Sheng Qingru was about to fall asleep, she spoke again: "When I was looking for you, I drove into a fog and saw two ugly big monsters fighting each other. I don't know if this is my own conjecture, or because the door of the demon way really opened. Anyway, under that situation, I was locked by two monsters, and I thought I was going to die."

"Yeah." Sheng Qingru nodded, her eyes floating a little.

"Why do you react like this?" Ji Yuchuan gave Sheng Qingru angrily, "I'm going to be killed by the monster, don't you ask me what happened to me? It's so cold, if I die, What about your Yin Deed? How can you gain faith?"

"That's a pair of ghost wives and wives." Seeing Ji Yuchuan's expression, Sheng Qingru was very interesting, she teased, "If they all become ghosts, there is really no way to gain much power of faith, we can only Going wild, such as absorbing the grievances of the world and starting to practice."

"Will that not become a cruel evil spirit?" Ji Yuchuan asked curiously.

Sheng Qing replied: "Yes, let us sink into the evil spirit road together, and the catastrophe will be lost."

Ji Yuchuan glared at her in disgust and said, "I am a good person, so I won't be like you." After a pause, he told Sheng Qingru all of his experience. She didn't know who shot the two arrows that seemed to come from the sky. Which kind person saved her? If you know it, please ask her to eat the most authentic Mala Tang, there will be no more.

Sheng Qingru said: "Someone saves you, it shows that your blessings are not shallow."

Ji Yuchuan really felt that he was blessed by a **** and Buddha, and he had recovered a small life. Seeing Sheng Qing's indifferent expression, she spoke a little uncomfortably: "Hey, why are you not surprised, don't you worry about me?"

"Worry." Sheng Qingru lazily replied, "Okay, it's late, you should go to bed, don't you need to film tomorrow? Don't you need to practice?"

A few words awakened Ji Yuchuan, but no matter what happened, real life and work were the first tasks. Ji Yuchuan stretched out his hand and gently stroked Fu Sheng Qingru's head, and said, "Okay, then you should rest well and recover quickly. I will take a shower and come to sleep soon."

"If you really want me to recover faster, share the bed with me at night." Sheng Qingru spoke lightly, seeing Ji Yuchuan's complexion turning red and running away, a faint smile appeared in her eyes. But soon, the smile disappeared.

Chu Jinyan didn't make any progress in the investigation there. He went to the Longevity Tree and wanted to inquire about the Dragon Qi, where he knew he had received unexpected news. They looked for the Spirit Orb, and they went in the wrong direction at the beginning, thinking that the Spirit Orb would fall in a certain corner of a certain heaven. But now, the longevity tree said that the Zhuanling Orb has entered the cycle of reincarnation, but there is a protective barrier on its body, and it will not be easily discovered. Finding something is like finding a needle in a haystack, but no matter how difficult it is, she has to find the Spirit Orb.

The sound of water and humming in the bathroom broke through the barrier inadvertently, and finally invaded Sheng Qingru's mind. A familiar smiling face suddenly appeared in the mind that could only accommodate Lingzhu, dispelling all of Sheng Qingru's thoughts. Regarding Ji Yuchuan, she didn't want to pass from the beginning. Many actors and actresses get married, right? But I have never heard of anyone who has inexplicably formed a yin contract because of this? Looking through the classics, I can't find the reason, and even the longevity tree known as "omniscience" knows nothing. Does the problem lie with me or with Ji Yuchuan? Could it be that her physique is special? The fate of heaven is really hard to guess.

"Ji Yuchuan—"

There was no response, Sheng Qingru frowned and raised his voice higher.

Ji Yuchuan turned off the faucet and responded: "Huh? What do you want me to do?"

"Thank you not to sing, please."

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