Lin Zichen looked down at her, silently did not speak, he had taken her away carefully, and her feet were still stained with blood.

He glanced at his surroundings, they were still in the **** sea of ​​the dead mountain here, and they still couldn't get out.

Moreover, there is a dangerous atmosphere around him, and with the strong smell of blood, his eyes become deeper and deeper.

He would rather watch him not speak, and instantly feel a little wronged.

She looked at him quietly and asked, "My lord, why don't you speak? Looking at your look, she seems to know why there is blood on my feet, and why are your feet spotless?"

Lin Zichen said blankly: "I don't know!"

Rather than hearing it, he shook his heart for an instant: "My lord, do you know what is under our feet?" Looking at his expression, it seemed as if he knew something.

She looked at people's looks, she was very accurate!

Lin Zichen looked at her quietly and said, "A sea of ​​blood."

Coming this way, the surrounding environment is basically a **** zone.

"Blood sea?" Ning Kexin looked at him in surprise, a touch of anger gradually appeared on that bright and charming little face.

She asked him angrily: "Then why didn't you say it earlier? Don't you know the words Lianxiangxiyu?"

Lin Zichen frowned and said, "I don't understand."

"You know!" She would rather stare at him angrily. If he told her that there was a sea of ​​blood under her feet, she would definitely walk away.

I would never let my body be contaminated with these dirty blood.

Lin Zichen frowned and looked at her silently when he heard the words "you understand".

Rather, Xin was originally afraid of his cold eyes, but she still mustered up the courage to look at him, her tone sullen: "You have pity and cherish jade, you are always so gentle to the goddess."

She has seen him, when facing his mother, the gentle expression that outsiders will never see.

Lin Zichen's tone couldn't help but become gentle, "That is my mother's mother."

She would rather look at him quietly and say, "I know that's your mother, so you don’t know how to pity Xiangyu, but you just need to see who is in front of you." He pursed the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice and sincerely: "I like you very much, I really like it, not because of your identity, nor because of your looks, I am because you are worth it."

She would rather think that he had already heard what she said before. She is a person who dares to love and hate and is straightforward, and she is not ashamed to say this.

In her cognition, it is not ashamed to like someone, but it is ashamed to like someone who can't say it.

When Lin Zichen heard these words from her, he suddenly looked at her quietly and sneered: "What do you mean by being worthy?"

Hearing this cold tone, she would rather feel that she was in a cold winter day, and the emotions in her eyes flickered.

She lowered her head and closed her eyebrows. For a while, she didn't know how to answer his question.

Lin Zichen has been looking at her quietly, but the corners of her lips can't help but a little, Hua Yao's handsome face, there is not a trace of cold breath.

I would rather have a long time to force a sentence: "Is there a reason to believe in someone? I just use my heart to feel that you are worth it!"

Lin Zichen didn't seem to hear her, but turned around slightly and said, "Let's go!"

"Uh...?": Rather Xin.

She suddenly raised her eyes to look at his stern face, still cold without a trace of warmth.

Ning Kexin suddenly felt that one of her heart was broken and turned into scum.

For the first time, she abandoned her reservations and cheeky and said that she liked him. This was the first time that she liked him. If it was normal, she really didn't have the courage.

Rather, Kexin had been staring at him distressedly, no matter what angle he looked at, this young man was exceptionally handsome.

She would rather Xin's face blushing, but she still looked at Lin Zichen stubbornly, pouting her mouth slightly, it was really pretty.

How she hopes now, Lin Zichen can say a word to her.

Whatever you say, one sentence is fine.

However, to her disappointment, Lin Zichen didn't say a word all the way, his expression was as usual.

Just taking her forward vigilantly, her handsome face is still the same as her usual cold look.

I would rather be heartbroken, disappointed to the point of pain.

For the handsome young boy in front of her, she has been looking up at him since she was a child, and now she is with him like this, she feels like a dream.

Suddenly, a cold breath, mixed with a sense of oppression, diffused from his body, making the atmosphere instantly more depressing.

Lin Zichen suddenly stopped when he would rather look at him.

Rather looking at him, he found the man's shining handsome face, his lips tight, and his eyes were horrifying.

Rather Xin's heart became tense in an instant.

I would rather have seen him look like this a few times, and there is danger around him.

But why didn't she feel it?

"Master..."

"Don't make a noise!" Lin Zichen's hoarse voice carried a hint of warning.

Rather, Xin immediately pursed her red lips obediently.

Here, but the place where my mother has repeatedly told me, even my mother is in awe, so there must be a lot of danger here.

But **** it, where did the blood on her feet come from?

In fact, Lin Zichen didn't tell Ning Kexin the truth, it was for her good, after all, the scene before him, let alone a girl, even he couldn't stand it.

Lin Zichen's red eyes looked around. Suddenly, his eyes fell on her face, which is not pink but the color like the morning glow and snow. Seeing her lost expression, he was slightly taken aback, but it was fleeting and slow. Slowly look away and look away.

There was a very dangerous breath around him, and it was a human breath.

Here, besides them, there are other human beings, but they are definitely not Yier and Uncle Jing.

It would be better to see his look alert, and to sense everything around him in detail.

What she cultivated was her pure spiritual power. Now, when she gets serious, she can quickly perceive the other person's breath.

She suddenly said: "Your Majesty, it's not His Royal Highness and the others, they have the aura of devouring spirits."

Lin Zichen's eyes suddenly became deep when he heard it. Today, this matter is a bit strange.

He glanced sideways, glanced at her slightly, and asked, "Do you often go to the Fenglou?" His voice was so low that only the two of them could hear him.

She would rather shook her head slightly and lowered her voice and said, "I don't go often, but once or twice a month, but the boss in the Tingfenglou is a cultivator who devours spirits, and only cultivates mutated spiritual power to devour spirits."

"Oh!" Lin Zichen's eyes were cold, he remembered that every time Yi'er went to Listening to the Wind Tower, that Bingyue had taken the initiative to give Yi'er something she wanted.

This time too, as soon as he went, Bing Yue would leave wisely.

What happened today, is it a coincidence, or is there another mystery?

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