The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 252
From her attachment to the wooden hairpin, Donghuang Wujue could conclude that she fell in love with Gu Zhichuan.

Moreover, when she mentioned the person who sucked her cultivation, when she said the "closest person", her complicated eyes gave Donghuang Wujue a bold guess.

Will it be...

The person who sucks his own cultivation is Gu Zhichuan?
If it was Gu Zhichuan, Donghuang Wujue didn't think it mattered, anyway, it would be regarded as a way of keeping the fat and water out of the fields of outsiders, and those cultivation bases have been circulating for a long time, and they are still their own, so it's not a loss.

but……

Another thing made Donghuang Wujue a little nervous.

The person who threatened her last time was sent by Lu Yixue.

The diamond-shaped token was taken from that team by himself.

That token...

Donghuang Wujue suddenly felt bored, the token...

Although Gu Zhichuan and Shi Chunfeng both said that he didn't use the token to open any door at that time, it was just a fantasy produced by himself because of the magic fragrance.

but!

However, Donghuang Wujue was a little uneasy in her heart, she didn't care whether the situation she saw behind that door was true or not, what she cared about was——

If, if, if—

If she had really held that token and opened it, the dark room belonging to Gu Zhichuan...

Between Gu Zhichuan and Lu Yixue...

Between them...

Is there any connection?
If the two have a relationship, then...

Donghuang Wujue didn't want to lie to himself, saying that if the two had friendship, it was just a lie of ordinary friends.

It was obvious that people like Gu Zhichuan would not be able to get into his eyes at all.If you can give that token to Lu Yixue, your friendship will naturally be quite deep.

Suddenly he felt short of breath, as if something was about to burst out of his head. Donghuang Wujue felt that the veins in his temples were about to burst.

Just when she felt that the thing in her head was slowly calming down, Lu Yixue's "star language" suddenly rang in her ears.

Suddenly, the thing in my head seemed to be crazy, running rampant in my head.

"Star language." It was Lu Yixue's voice.

"Star Language." It was the voice of the man in the dream.

"Star language."

"Star language."

Donghuang Wujue felt that her world was gradually distorted, and she seemed to be in the center of the vortex amidst the calls of a man and a woman.

"Star language." It was Lu Yixue's voice.

"Star Language." It was the voice of the man in the dream.

No, no!
wrong!

Yes……

Yes, it is... the voice of Star Wish.

Yes, it is... Gu Zhichuan's voice!
It's white armor, it's red blood, the picture in front of Donghuang Wujue keeps flashing.

Blue sky, green grass, two sisters running hand in hand, one is me, and the other...

There is... another... is...

Yes……

The severe pain in his head was unbearable, Donghuang Wujue suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a pair of blood red pupils in front of him.

She was frightened into a cold sweat, but in the blink of an eye, those blood-red eyes disappeared in an instant, and there was only her panting heavily in the huge room.

With some trembling hands, he picked up the cold tea on the table tremblingly, lifted the lid impatiently, Donghuang Wujue drank several mouthfuls of cold tea, knocked the teacup against his teeth several times with trembling hands, She didn't notice it at all.

The fragments of memories in his mind were still wandering, but it seemed as if they were covered with a layer of tulle, and Donghuang Wujue couldn't see clearly.

However, she had a deep memory of those blood-red eyes just now.

Those eyes were blood-red with clarity, and vicious with self-restraint and arrogance.

Much like Lu Yixue.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Donghuang Wujue smiled. She was afraid that her brain in Huanxiang was stupid. Lu Yixue happened to be locked up in the prison pillar, how could she escape?

However, while drinking tea, her eyes unconsciously glanced at the secret door in the corner.

just in case……

Yes?

She was a little vacillating, and Donghuang Wujue wanted to go in to see if Lu Yixue was still there, but felt it was unnecessary.

Just as he was thinking that, the elemental cover in the inner room was suddenly removed, and Gao Wuwen walked straight towards the secret door with staggering steps while coughing.

Seeing the large bloodstains on his sleeves, Donghuang Wujue's intention to ask how Magpie Ling was doing quickly stopped and he quickly went up to help Gao Wuwen.

But at this time Gao Wuwen was showing anger, even if he staggered, he would not let Donghuang Wujue help him.

So, Donghuang Wujue had no choice but to follow him all the way into the dark room.

As soon as he entered the dark room, Donghuang Wujue heard the indifferent and calm Master Guoshi yelling loudly, "Lu Yixue, you despicable villain!"

Donghuang Wujue was a little stunned to make the national teacher who can't eat fireworks angry, what did Lu Yixue do?

What answered her was Lu Yixue's chuckle, "Master Imperial Master, I am a villain. It's not like you don't know, so why should you be angry?"

Gao Wuwen was so angry at her calm appearance that he stared at Lu Yixue and said "you, you, you..." for a long time, but couldn't say anything.

On the contrary, it was Lu Yixue who saw Donghuang Wujue following Gao Wuwen, a smugness flashed in her eyes, she grabbed the prison post, and said softly: "My good sister, your magpie spirit has a short life, don't go yet have a look?"

The tone was friendly and the expression was graceful, as if what Donghuang Wujue wanted to see was a newly bloomed blood peony.

"What?" Hearing this, Donghuang Wujue turned pale with shock, his shocked and bewildered eyes kept sweeping Gao Wuwen's pale and angry face, and Lu Yixue's extremely proud face.

Taking a panoramic view of the expressions of the two, Donghuang Wujue's heart sank to the bottom, and before he had time to react, he took a quick step and ran directly to the inner room.

Before entering the room, Donghuang Wujue smelled the rich and sweet smell of blood in the air. She paused when she saw the blood flowing out from the door of the inner room.

Her blood seemed to be frozen after seeing the scene in the inner room.

Large patches of blood oozed from every pore of Que Ling. Her eyes, which had not been opened for a long time, were wide open, staring at the roof, and the corners of her eyes were blood.

The long, flexible eyelashes were covered with blood beads.

The thin body was twitching slightly due to the loss of a large amount of blood, and the chest was violently heaving, maintaining that fragile breathing.

But it is obvious that there is more air in and less air out.

Donghuang Wujue walked towards Que Ling's bed step by step, stepping on Que Ling's blood with every step.

She couldn't tell what she was thinking in her heart now, maybe she was unconscious now.

Donghuang Wujue looked at Que Ling's blood oozing from head to toe, and he poured out the special golden wound from the bottle he carried with him in a daze, like clear water. Wipe it on Que Ling's body as if.

But, it doesn't work.

Doesn't work at all.

The blood flowed too fast, as soon as the golden sore medicine was applied to the skin, it was immediately washed down by the blood.

But Donghuang Wujue still didn't believe in evil, and stubbornly wiped the golden sore medicine on Que Ling's body. Her tears fell into the blood pooled under Que Ling's body, like a stone sinking into the sea. In such turbulent blood, her tears , can't even stir up a wave.

(End of this chapter)