Chapter 172
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That piece of red handkerchief? He threw it out.
Once the handkerchief with the breath of living people was thrown out, it gathered in the thick fog? Several distorted monsters fought and tore. Ye Yunlan almost saw the handkerchief being torn apart in an instant, and then it disappeared in the thick fog.
He pondered? He checked his own body. It was not as hard as the red handkerchief. Did he know how to leave? It was probably not possible.
Then, there was only one way left.
He walked to the locked door. Beside the door. He tried to push it, but as expected, the door was locked from the outside. And Xingying was not in his hand. His strength was weaker than ordinary people. It would be very difficult for him to open the door.
But he actually did not want to push the door open. Instead, he pulled out a hairpin on his head and stuck it on the door paper. It poked a thin hole.
When he lowered his head and wanted to look out of the hole, he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was a bit … Familiar.
He remembered many years ago, when he had just been reborn and was recuperating in the courtyard of Helan Ze. Also, he had seen a wolf-like light in the window hole. Eyes.
That was Shen Shu's? Eyes.
At that time, Shen Shu was still pale and gloomy, full of hostility. The young man, because of a little life-saving grace, stubbornly wanted to repay.
But now? Shen Shu was already handsome and fierce. He was tall and always wanted to protect him.
Ye Yunlan was only in a daze for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses.
His eyes approached the hole on the door, but he only saw a faint light. Darkness.
There were no guests, no guards, and no lights. It was pure darkness. It was silent darkness.
There was nothing, but he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. A deep, deep feeling? An indescribable fear.
He wanted to retreat, but found that his ankle was entangled by something. He could not move.
The door was still locked. He looked down and found that the darkness was spreading in from the bottom. It was like thick hair entangling him and climbing up from the tip of his feet.
Such a scene was strange but also somewhat familiar.
Ye Yunlan struggled hard. The golden hairpin in his hand was inserted into the threatening darkness, but he felt as if he had inserted it? It was a ball of soft and slippery mucus. Not only did it not hurt the other party, it even tightened its grip.
More and more? The darkness spread in and wrapped around his hands and feet, dragging him to the table covered with dried fruits and candies. A carved bed.
Ye Yunlan was dragged onto the bed? My back hit a bulge? The dried fruit made him frown deeply.
That wildly rolling blackness slowly converged and formed? A human figure appeared.
He was wearing a mask, and he was also wearing a red wedding robe. His eyes were as red as blood, and there was a fluttering black mist behind him. His body seemed to be inseparable, making him look more like an evil and terrifying being. He was a monster, not a human.
It was the Demon Lord.
Ye Yunlan stopped struggling. She was familiar with it from a long time ago. Standing in front of him, he couldn't help but be dazed for a moment.
He heard the other party say in a low voice, "Immortal elder."
Leaning over him again? He whispered into her ear, "Wife."
That low voice caused him to tremble, but he quickly regained his senses in the blink of an eye.
Ye Yunlan hated illusions.
His? God? His Soul Realm had reached the Void Treading Realm, so an ordinary illusory heart couldn't fool him. It was difficult for Mo Du to confuse him. The outline was clearly what he wanted. God? His wisdom was incomparably clear, and he could never indulge in it.
When he entered the secret realm, he saw the River of Forgetfulness and the Bridge of Helplessness. Now, it was the same in front of the so-called wedding ceremony and the "groom."
In his previous life, there was never a complete wedding ceremony between him and the Demon Lord. There wasn't even a confirmed one. Status.
There was no marriage contract or Taoist companion contract between them.
The other party's first wedding was held in the Demon Palace? The wedding was ruined by him, and the Taoist sect set a trap to hunt down the Demon Lord. The other time, before he could make it, the other party was already far away.
Ye Yunlan saw darkness descending.
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