The Demon-Like Lover of the Playful Lord

Ye Jingrong was saying this to Yan Yan outside, and Yan Wang said suddenly, "Night Jingrong, everything is too late, that girl has just jumped off."

Ye Jingrong's face changed drastically. "What?"

Soon he was going to the purgatory pond. Aman used a spell, and the bead on Ye Jingrong began to glow. He suddenly couldn't move. He stared at the direction of the purgatory pond, anxiously and angry, but was Standing in the light.

"That's what the girl meant, night scene, if you have a fate, you will see you again."

The night scene was too late to speak, and soon disappeared into the land.

Opening his eyes again, he had already returned to the King's Mansion, and Jiang Li was guarded by his side. Ling Chu resigned and took advantage of the wind. He was most pleased to see him open his eyes, "Father Wang, are you back?"

Ye Jingrong hurriedly asked, "Jiang Li, do you have any way to send your king back to the prefecture?"

"Why does Wang Yee go back? Is something wrong with Changan?"

Hearing Mu Changan's possible accident, Ling Chu resigned very nervously and asked, "What happened to Changan?"

"Yan Wang found Chang'an's identity. According to the rules of the prefecture, he would spend three days in the purgatory pond. Now Changan has jumped out of the purgatory pond and Jiang Li, you can think of a way to send the king back to the prefecture.

Jiang Li shook his head. "Soul separation is very mana-consuming. If you want to use it again, you have to wait at least seven days. Lord, the fire in the purgatory pond is burning in hell, but the true body of Changan is just a tear. The fire should not hurt Chang'an. Wang Ye needn't worry. "

The local government has such rules, and Jiang Li has not heard of it. Before she went, she told Mu Changan to be careful to conceal her identity. It is impossible to know that her body is abnormal without touching Mu Changan ’s body.

How can Ye Jingrong not worry, when he thinks of her alone in the purgatory pond, he feels like a knife, Jiang Li can't help it, and he can't retreat in the deep mountains. He can only go to Yunchen to see if Yunchen can think of a way Send him again to the prefecture.

Thinking of this, he went to General's Mansion without taking a break, Ling Chu hurriedly followed.

After Mu Changan jumped out of the Purgatory Pool, he felt a burning sensation wrapped in it. The feeling was almost pervasive, and the whole body was extremely painful. To stay here for three days, it might be better to stun her. .

There was only a flash of fire in front of her, and she couldn't see anything. She held her arm and curled up into a ball. Even so, it was still painful. As a dead body, it felt really terrible at this time.

In the fire, she could hear nothing and could not see anything. Only the endless pain had made her hallucinate, biting her lips for three days, this was a life-threatening rhythm.

At this time, she suddenly heard laughter inside. She thought that she had hallucinations, and then listened carefully. The laughter seemed to be getting closer and closer. Thinking that this purgatory pool would not be her alone, she would not have. Take it to heart, but the laughter came suddenly.

She raised her head and saw a beautiful face in the firelight. This is also a very fresh-looking beauty. She was not too old to see, she was wearing loose hair and wearing a black coat. The fire did not seem to have affected her. , His face has not changed, and there is no injury on his body.

"Generally, the soul that enters the purgatory pond will scream in a short time. You can actually hold back and you are not hurt."

"The screaming is too wasteful, and there is no food here. It is better to save some energy." Mu Changan wanted to divert his attention, so he tried to chat with the girl in front of her, "Girl, what do you do?"

"How can a man who has been here for a thousand years still be okay? It's been a long time since then."

"Then you are the veteran of this purgatory pool."

The woman sat down beside Mu Changan, her eyes were getting deeper and deeper, but she didn't speak. She hadn't talked with people well for a thousand years, and didn't know what it looked like outside.

"Girl, why are you here?"

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