Raiders White Moonlight Master

The thunder that had been planned for a long time crashed down, a huge white light illuminated the imperial city, and the light penetrated through the door and veiled screen and hit Xiao Jinyan's face, adding a sense of strangeness for no reason.

Shen Baixing heard himself asking: "Where are you going?"

"Where I came from."

The uneasiness was magnified countless times at this moment, and Shen Baixing saw evil spirits from the other party, something that did not belong to humans.When he wanted to break free, it was too late.The second prince got up from the bed like a snake, and locked Shen Baixing's body. He attacked from behind softly but without losing strength, with his arms around Shen Baixing's waist, his head resting on the opponent's shoulders, and he was sticking to his prey, showing Senhan's fangs.

He couldn't move his whole body, Shen Baixing was weak, he was out of breath after struggling for a while, so he could only give up, "Who are you?"

"Old acquaintance."

"The Xiao Jinyan I know is not like this."

The second prince chuckled, and answered the wrong question: "Xiaobai, Shizun, Yuwei, who do you want me to call you?"

Even though he was close to his back, Shen Baixing couldn't feel the ups and downs of the other's chest. His face became even paler under the shock, as if coated with a layer of pure white glaze. In the dancing candlelight, the texture was so delicate that it made people imagine .

Fingers climbed up Shen Baixing's chin along his shoulders, Xiao Jinyan stroked the smooth skin under his hands, as if he didn't see the resistance on the other side's face, his movements were light.

The person behind has no heartbeat, no breathing, only ice-coldness, Shen Baixing didn't know what kind of monster was under this skin, and said: "Are you Ying Xuan?"

"No, I used to be him, but now it's not all him."

Shen Baixing was at a loss, because his light brown eyes were clouded with ecstasy, and he only looked at him with incomparable coldness.

"Tsk tsk..." The second prince traced the outline of Shen Baixing's chin with his fingers, and then landed on the latter's neck, "Such a beautiful face, I really want him to show other expressions."

The hand on the neck was exerting force, Xiao Jinyan entangled Shen Baixing bonelessly, his eyes were fixed on the moon-like face, he watched Shen Baixing gasping for pain due to suffocation.

The air in the chest cavity decreased with the passage of time, and Shen Baixing had to raise his neck eagerly, his lips opened in a violent suffocation, and let out a broken voice: "Let... let go."

"Yes, that's the expression, it's so beautiful." Xiao Jinyan gave Shen Baixing a chance to breathe, and then cut it off immediately, watching the person struggle again, "Immortals are always high above, and the behavior of thinking that they are compassionate for life really makes me very sad." Discomfort. Especially for you, once you fall into the clouds, you want to be crushed and interrupted. Fragile, cold, unyielding, your current appearance has not disappointed me at all."

After the thunder, heavy rain fell on the imperial city.The sky above Zhaoren Palace was pitch black, as if it had entered night.The summer wind blew open the window, and the servant guarding outside trotted over.The small voice came intermittently, entering the eardrum like a dying animal struggling.

Without the second prince's summons, the servant did not dare to go in, but he saw the situation in the hall clearly through the thunder light, his pupils enlarged amidst the thunder.The boy's hand on the window frame trembled uncontrollably, and he saw a purple-black mass surging on the bed where the second prince was lying.

The hands around Shen Baixing's waist were changing, the skin was like a melted candle, revealing the things hidden inside, spreading out to wrap around his body.The hand on the neck still did not let go, and in the blurred vision, a figure fell to the ground in the direction of the window.

The little servant's brows were a little red, his eyes were wide open and he couldn't breathe.

"Xiaobai, we are leaving."

"No..." Shen Baixing was afraid of unknown dangers, trying to condense a trace of mana from his palm.But this intention was immediately cut off by the second prince, who strangled Shen Baixing's neck with greater strength.

Shen Baixing's pupils were dilated from being pinched, and the purple-black thing had spread to his lower body, and soon covered his chest and neck.

The body of the boy outside the hall was already completely cold, and there was no one in the hall.A piece of clothing was scattered beside the bed of His Royal Highness the Second Prince. Under the clothing, a large transparent sheet can be seen, and the texture looks like human skin.

Lion Cat and Song Rong had been waiting in the side hall, and half an hour was about to pass, but Shen Baixing hadn't finished speaking yet.It jumped up and down anxiously, and rushed into the main hall together with Song Rong, regardless of the guards' obstruction.

But at this time, there is no one in the palace.The lion cat rummaged through every corner, roaring angrily: "Where's Xiaobai? Why did Xiaobai disappear when I'm so big?!"

For five days in a row, the guards searched all over the imperial city, but they did not find any trace of Xiao Jinyan and Shen Baixing.On the sixth day, Emperor Shunzheng issued an edict that the second prince died of illness, and the prince's mansion, which was hung with a white cloth, wept bitterly.

A lion cat without an owner is a walking firecracker, bombing wherever it goes, even if it is carried back to Lingyun Mountain by Song Rong, it must visit Lingqing's house twice a day to ask about finding someone.

But no matter how Lingqing searched, he couldn't find any trace of Shen Baixing. He seemed to have evaporated from the world, neither alive nor dead.

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In the abyss, red silk is hung everywhere, and the servants of Killing Immortal Palace are busy preparing for the wedding.

Both sides of Killing Immortal Palace are covered with red flowers, and everyone who passes by the path in the middle will be extra careful, fearing that if they run into Ruo Jian, they will be swallowed up and lose their lives in an instant.A young woman came with two maidservants. Jasper hairpins were inserted obliquely in her black hair. Her fair and well-proportioned arms were faintly visible under the thin light blue veil. mature style.

"The lord is in the palace?"

"After returning to the king, I'm not here."

The woman looked a little lonely, and was about to cross the threshold, not wanting to be stopped.She looked cold, "What? You dare to stop me."

"The lord ordered that even the queen...cannot enter the Immortal Killing Palace without his permission."

Recalling the way the devil used to deal with disobedient concubines, Bai Qingrong's heart trembled, and she didn't dare to rely on her recent favor.She looked at the beaming red silk in the abyss, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up, and she was about to go back home, "If the lord is back, please come and let me know."

"Yes."

A maid came into Bai Qingrong's field of vision with a water basin in her hand. She pointed to the maid who opened the door and asked, "The lord is not here, what is she going in for?"

"……This."

"Talk!" Bai Qingrong reprimanded when he saw people stammering.

"After returning to the king, the lord brought him back some time ago, and he has been living in the Immortal Palace."

This is the end of the conversation, Bai Qingrong only asks about men and women, she has always known that the devil is ruthless, there are hundreds of concubines in the harem, if she competes with each other, she will die of exhaustion.It's just that this person lives in Killing Immortal Palace, so she has to feel a sense of crisis.

When she went back, Bai Qingrong was in a better mood again.Although their demon kings were cruel and merciless before, their actions were still in line with common sense. Since returning from Tian'e City last time, they have become more and more uncertain.Sometimes he treats his servants leniently, and sometimes he treats the demons as worthless, and kills them as soon as he gets angry.

It can be seen that living in the Immortal Palace and being close to the Demon Lord is not a good thing.In case the lord is offended and thrown into Ruojian Huacong, there will be no bones left.

In the Palace of Killing Immortals, the maidservant put the washbasin on the long table, and whispered to the person behind the black curtain: "Xianjun."

A soft sound came from the quilt, and a wrist slipped out of the quilt to hang on the edge of the bed, and the red wooden bead instantly caught the maid's sight.

Shen Baixing was imprisoned here for several days, except for eating and drinking and the maid in front of him every day, he never saw another living thing.The house he was in had a magic circle for gathering spirits, in order to protect Shen Baixing from being corroded by the devil energy in the abyss. To be able to do this, I really feel wronged Yingxuan, the devil who has not shown his face yet.

In the evening of this day, in the golden afterglow, a dark cloud quickly floated from the sky to the top of the Tongtian Monument. Amidst the rumbling thunder, a huge gap was opened in the barrier, and countless hostile spirits rushed to the world, but they were caught by the man who fell from the sky. blocked.

Lord Killing Xian appeared in the abyss in the blink of an eye, and the courtiers who came to greet him knelt down for a long time.He raised his hand, without even looking at these demons, he walked towards Killing Immortal Palace without squinting.

Their king seems to be in a bad mood today.

Killing Immortal Lord is undoubtedly handsome, he walks in the front, behind is the thick and colorful scenery - a blood moon peeping quietly from the mountains.

The blood-colored brilliance is one of the few sights in the abyss. Shen Baixing stepped on the ground covered with carpets barefoot. He stood quietly in front of the window. The white light reminded Shen Baixing of the moonlight in the world.

Recently, he always dreamed that he became a wind, a snowflake or even a drop of dew, galloping across the vast and infinite land.The body and consciousness rolled in the dense forest and wasteland, and the cold wind from the west blew up his weightless body. He flew and fell, fell into the lake, and was dried by the sun.Even now, Shen Baixing closes his eyes, apart from the noise that is getting closer and closer, he can still comprehend the mysterious feeling of birds flying freely and water dripping through stones in the mountains and rivers.

Shen Baixing yearned for the pure fluctuation of all creatures and creatures, and he wanted to become a part of it.However, the instinct from the deepest part told him that he still has something important to do, and only after completing that matter can he roll wantonly in the endless wasteland.

Shen Baixing tried to figure out where the gears of fate were going, but Heaven didn't give him any clues.Perhaps, one day, he will understand it naturally.

"What are you thinking?" A ghostly voice sounded from behind.

Shen Baixing came back to his senses suddenly, and saw a shadow covering his head, the man's broad shoulders blocked the light of the red candle, and he lowered his head slightly to look at him.

It is Lord Killing Immortal.

The Immortal Killer in front of him had an indistinguishable look on his face, and he hugged Shen Baixing in an extremely natural manner.

Shen Baixing always felt that something was wrong with the other party, and the doubts that had been suppressed in his heart for several days finally found a place to erupt. He asked, "What's going on with Xiao Jinyan?"

"Xiaobai, you are so smart, why don't you come and guess, explain in advance, you will be punished if you guess wrong."

Shen Baixing doesn't think he's smart, he's just not stupid, "I can't guess."

"It's not good."

"Ying Xuan, you..."

"Hush," Lord Killing Immortal pressed Shen Baixing's lips with his index finger, turned his body around, and faced the blood moon outside the window again.His dark pupils glowed a strange scarlet under the moonlight, and he held Shen Baixing's neck with his hands.

That action made Shen Baixing's hair stand on end. At this moment, the auras of Lord Killer and Xiao Jinyan reached a strange similarity.

He said: "You called my name by mistake, you will be fined."

The tiger's mouth is pressed against the Adam's apple, and the fingers are tightened according to Shen Baixing's breathing frequency. The air is deprived from the tip of the nose, and the suffocation gradually increases.

"Shan Yuan, my name is what you should call. Although Ying Xuan will also appear, but most of the time it is me, so you can't call it wrong next time."

"Disciple, disciple, let go."

"My good master, your filial and caring apprentice, lost just like Ying Xuan in the time-space regression."

If you see the fiery red flowers blooming in the courtyard, Shen Baixing suddenly wants to understand the key in the blink of an eye.After the Glazed Realm, Shan Yuan suffers from schizophrenia, and Ying Xuan travels back in time and space to seriously injure him, giving the remnant soul in his body an opportunity to take advantage of it.

The body was clasped tightly by Shan Yuan's left hand, and Shen Baixing felt the other party pressing his neck back, and the out-of-tuned trill sounded like a thread.

The handsome facial features slowly magnified in Shen Baixing's pupils, and Shan Yuan rubbed his mouth on the other's face, sincerely praised: "It's beautiful."