Heavenly Consort

Because her hamstring was broken, she couldn't get out of bed to light a candle, so she could only check the condition of her right arm in dim light.

There is a wound left by the glass whip on her right arm. Because it was once sprinkled with coarse salt, it has not healed yet, but from yesterday to now, she has become accustomed to this kind of pain, and she has applied some healing wounds. The wound medicine, the pain is relieved, and I can't feel any piercing pain.

But at this moment, a spot on her right arm seemed to be stuck to a red-hot iron, which was tightly attached. If she hadn't smelled the burnt meat, she would have thought that her right arm was scalded by the iron.

The burning sensation is getting stronger and stronger!

increasingly unbearable.

She bit her lip and hummed softly, "What the **** is going on?"

Suddenly, a strange mark flashed on the scorching hot spot on the right arm, and there was a purple light around the mark. Against the background of the purple light, the strange mark became more and more strange, and even revealed a touch of dignity that had been covered in dust for a long time. breath.

Definitely not dazzling!

After the imprint appeared, the pain disappeared, as if it was a dream scene and feeling.

Xiao Qianhan carefully observed the mark that suddenly appeared on her arm. It seemed to be a cauldron, black. It didn't look anything special, but it felt very strange.

How could this thing appear on her arm for no reason?

Just as he was in doubt, a more illusory phantom suddenly floated out of the black cauldron like a phantom.

The phantom floated with the fluttering of the breath. Looking closely, it was actually a child around five or six years old. Judging by the clothes, it was a girl.

The current situation is getting more and more bizarre. Even if she has accepted all kinds of strange things on Qingyu Continent, she is unavoidably shocked at this moment.

The girl stretched, yawned, opened a pair of purple eyes and looked at Xiao Qianhan in surprise, with a childlike voice, but her words were very sophisticated: "It's you? How did you get hurt like this? I was almost scared to death when I saw it!"

Xiao Qianhan's eyes suddenly sank, and he looked at the girl coldly, "Who are you?"

The girl's figure was erratic, and the pair of purple pupils became more and more strange, pointing to the black tripod mark on Xiao Qianhan's right arm, "I am it. After sleeping for a thousand years, my mother finally woke up! This feeling is too much. It's great, it's more comfortable than ever!"

Spitting out the word "old lady" from a seemingly five- or six-year-old child's mouth is really...incongruous.

And because of her excitement, she circled Xiao Qianhan in a big circle, dancing brisk dance steps, and the purple light gradually expanded because of her excitement.

Xiao Qianhan stared at the girl defensively, and asked with cold eyes, "What the **** is going on?" A black cauldron's mark appeared on his arm for no reason. The purple-eyed girl!

"My name is Qianzi, and I am the soul of Wan Ding Yin. I have served two masters of Wan Ding Yin. You are my third master. I don't know why Wan Ding Yin chose you as the master. You are a waste material who can't cultivate! You are obviously a miserable person with a ruined appearance. No matter how you look at it, you don't look like my master! Before I fell asleep, I fantasized that the master I saw when I woke up wanted to Either she was beautiful, or she was handsome, and as a result..." Qian Zi burst into purple pearl-like tears as they fell directly on Xiao Qianhan's body.