"But now I know that the accident was Muyan you and your mother. It's really unexpected that the cold-blooded and merciless devil would be attracted to a woman in the lower world. " Mu Yan frowned and stepped back. Han Jiaming talks about Ning Yanxin's tone, which makes her very unhappy. They already know why the calculation failed. It's because the emperor killed heaven and fell in love with a woman in the lower world. He also gave birth to a son. After the return of one soul and one soul, because of too much pain and despair, they closed themselves. At the same time, it also sealed the secret door that Han Jiaming's master left in Junji celestial body. Han Jiaming infers the cause and effect of things from the existence of Mu Yan. But for Ning Yan's heart, they didn't pay attention at all, and they didn't even have the interest to investigate the name and identity. Han Jiaming has a deep mind, and she can see her idea at a glance. Her eyes fixed on her flushed face, her voice became hoarse and deep: "Jun Mu Yan, you know, the law of the jungle is the survival of the world. The weak don't even have the right to be remembered. "“ Once the strong are weak, they will end up more miserable than the weak. Just like the Shenle gate in those years, and the emperor mingjue and the king Suitian that you will soon witness, they will all become the turtles in the urn of the master, and there is no room for resistance. "“ And you, only choose me and be with me, can you have the chance to live. Otherwise, no matter how you struggle, there are only two ways, either to die or to become a puppet without self-consciousness. " Han Jiaming reaches out his hand and wants to caress Mu Yan's face like peach blossom. There is tenderness in his voice. "These beautiful eyes, I don't want to see them lose their looks, so be obedient, OK?" Muyan's Qijue sword suddenly raised, blocking Han Jiaming's action, "in the body of the devil, there is still Acacia magic charm."“ Of course. " Mu Yan took a deep breath, "how to solve the Acacia magic charm, you must not know." Han Jiaming laughed and said: "the curse of killing God and the love curse of Acacia are not mastered by Zhong Li and me. Even the Acacia magic charm in your body under the clock is just a weakened version of direct re engraved by virtue of the magic core breath similar to that of the devil. It has the same effect, but it's just a fake. "“ Muyan, is that enough? I have enough patience for the girls I love, but my master doesn't“ After tonight, if I can't completely activate the Acacia magic charm in your body, the host will do it by himself. At that time, you can't escape. I have no place to die like Zhong Li. " Han Jiaming said here, suddenly his eyes sank, suddenly he reached out and clasped Mu Yan's wrist, and pressed her directly on the wall“ Don't delay any longer. Since you step into the land of the little curse God, you are doomed not to escape from me. " Han Jiaming's voice is extremely hoarse and his eyes are full of ancient hope. He didn't receive the spell image, and he just wanted to complete the task. But looking at junmuyan's beautiful face from a close distance, I think of her talent, her strength, her unpredictability, and the fatalistic fate of the musician and the Han family. In the heart unconsciously was ignited the unusual sentiment. Not only to complete the task of the master, but from the heart want to occupy her, infringe on her, let her for their own crazy, for their own crazy.