The long white hair is dazzling.

Canghaiyuan grabs Moyu's hand and sneers: "master, I'm not here to fight with you. I'm just here to pick up my husband and go home. If it's convenient, let me go. If it's inconvenient, let me go."

"Go? Do you think you can still go now? " Chunxi Po's left hand suddenly appeared in the palm of a blood red bead, that is, the Dementor bead.

The Dementor pearl glowed red, and a black mark appeared on the back of chunxipo's hand.

"Black moon pattern!" Canghaiyuan was surprised. Why didn't she guess this!

"I didn't want to beg you to forgive me." Chunxi po said with a smile, "I'm not going to let you follow my lead."

"Why do you have..." canghaiyuan pointed to his left hand and couldn't tell what it felt like in his heart.

"Go home." Mo Yu clenched Canghai yuan's hand and took her to walk towards the door.

A huge cage separates canghaiyuan from Moyu. Canghaiyuan only feels dark and bitter. Again, she did not remember how many times she wanted to cry wrongly.

"From today on, I will deprive you of the name of Xingling, and put you in the prison of Xingzhu. Give me a good reflection." Lingxu doesn't know when he has appeared beside chunxipo.

"I didn't do anything wrong." Canghaiyuan lowers her head and grasps the pillar of the cage.

"You really didn't do anything wrong. Don't worry, your husband will come with you sooner or later. No, the whole demon world will come with you. " As soon as Ling Xu's voice fell, he took a look at Chunxi Po. Is this really good? For the first time, she was suspicious of chunxipo's practice.

Mo Yu's prison, which was built by herself, is now holding his wife. He regretted that he would have built such a harmful thing.

Those who are locked up in the prison of punishment and punishment can be divided into six levels. One level is 1300 years. When they come out, their memory will be almost blurred. If they enter reincarnation, they may be demoted into the animal way in the afterlife.

Once they are imprisoned in the prison, it is difficult to get rid of them. The guardian beast of the five elements is unsealed by itself, but she is different. She's a human, not an animal.

Xing Zhu Tian prison is used to detain people who have violated the ban of the six realms. No matter how powerful he is, he will be reduced to a lunatic or a waste of martial arts if he enters the eternal cage.

They only have the ability to knock these people into the cage, but not the ability to save them from the cage.

Canghaiyuan is not wrong. It was chunxipo who made a mistake from the beginning to the end. Indeed, chunxipo is protecting her.

Canghaiyuan died four months ago in the ruins of the demon world. Now in front of Moyu, canghaiyuan lives on chunxipo's magic power and vitality. Chunxipo is about to dry up. He will die with canghaiyuan.

But there are still many mysteries to be solved. There are still many things to do!

Canghaiyuan tightly took Moyu's hand and looked at him with dark eyes: "Hey, your wife is leaving you, can't you take your iceberg face away?"

Mo Yu looked down at his ten fingers tightly clasped with her: "are you afraid?"

"Well, I've died so many times. Am I afraid of this one?" Canghai kite raises the lip.

Looking at her gradually frozen body, Mo Yu is still speechless, his palm finally has a trace of warmth, and canghaiyuan's hand begins to be cold.

"You mean, let me say something about life and death?"

"Well, one word won't kill you!" Canghaiyuan is really speechless to this man who doesn't know anything about romance.

Canghaiyuan put down his hand, from heel to arms were completely frozen, no strength to hold his hand. This time, she was a complete failure.

Mo Yu didn't know what she was possessed by. She put her hands into the cage and held her shoulder. Her forehead was close to her forehead. She said softly: "all say 'red beans send Acacia'. I don't think you need that kind of thing."

Canghaiyuan nodded stiffly, closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled: "red beans will rot, you'd better plant white lotus full of pond. Remember, a withered cactus, I will let you kneel for a month

Just a minute. Just a minute. She wanted to see him more, just a few. Mo Yu's beautiful face is right in front of her eyes, and her warm breath is sprinkled on the tip of her nose.

"Well, if you are good and obedient, it doesn't matter if you kneel for your husband for a year." Finish saying, then can't feel the warm of blood, instead is thick ice.

The last time I was in public, I was in such a scene that made people cry.

Is this the legendary "show love, die fast"?

Do your best and listen to fate. He didn't say what he wanted to say at the last moment. However, for canghaiyuan, a woman who is more aggressive than a man, it's useless to say more sarcastic love words, and she will soon be forgotten by this guy.

So he could only make one last joke with her, and he was satisfied to see her smile.

He will guard her for the rest of her life. Because the oath of eternal love will also turn into vicissitudes, so the last promise he can give her is to fulfill her long cherished wish.

This life is so flat and light, lighter than the floating clouds in the sky.

This seemingly heroic woman has never had any romantic feelings. She can do it by playing in the water beside the river. How can this little cage imprison such a silly woman.

She's just taking a break. Don't think that she will think "ah, if you can't wake up after a long sleep" and "how can my life be so bitter, God treats me unfairly". When she opens her eyes, she will be upset again.

If someone mentions this woman, Mo Yu should smile coldly at first, then scorn and say: she is just a madman who doesn't want to make progress.

Wind sand stopped in the Yellow Pages burned by the evil fire, flying and falling, it was the weak and pale ink seal.

Vaguely remember, and snow gradually fusion, it is like white lotus petals of the clothes, gently brush a thousand feet of ice, flawless face does not show old, long hair elegant, eyelashes like a small feather fan. It was a long finger that once caressed the string. Now I don't touch the string any more, just because I can't find it any more. I can understand this person.

Indifferent, everything of this man is indifferent. He has no expression to anyone, like a sad puppet. But it's not him who is reduced to a puppet, it's her.

His heart is like a mirror, different from others, nothing can be reflected in the mirror, it is clear that it is not stained with dust, it is clear that it can reflect some things, but it looks so empty.

After many years, if you look back on the past, you will find it hard to let go of the situation.

The monarch will do everything for the beauty of the world, the general will return to the field for the Yi people to remove armour, also will become a monk because of Qing's shaving.

I'm not born, I'm old. You hate me born late, I hate you born early. There are lovers but no lovers. Always love, but why shallow. These sad sentences are not suitable for them.