Fantasy: Escape from the yandere heroines

Xia Xueer couldn't help but let her arms drop, and she was dazed for a moment.

It shouldn't be.

in memory.

The celestial soul of the Great Xia Dynasty should not be in pain.

It should be dreamy and pleasant, as if you are in a dream.

Afterwards, the soul practitioner of Zhongtian will forget the memories of everyone except the lower practitioner.

Only the memory of the person who cast the spell is retained.

And, always obey the master.

What went wrong?

"Xia Xue...er, you dare to touch my memory..."

Lin Tianyu was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe, and his whole body felt as if it was being pressed down by a mountain.

He didn't have the slightest bit of strength to struggle, his face was already pale and bloodless.

"Don't resist, it will only cause more pain."

Xia Xueer's scarlet eyes sank slightly.

She could only understand that Lin Tianyu had a strong will.

Resisted the soul of heaven and man.

"Don't even think about it!"

Although, the pain was unbearable.

But there was no fear in Lin Tianyu's eyes.

In a difficult but clear voice:

"Unless... you... kill me... otherwise, don't even think about succeeding..."

Xia Xueer's eyes turned cold, and her voice was chilling to the bone:

"Then do you want to give it a try?"

"OK……"

Lin Tianyu didn't get angry but laughed:

"Let me see...how you can kill me..."

all the time.

He's running away.

He no longer wants to experience such days.

Xia Xueer...

suddenly.

Lin Tianyu gathered all the available spiritual energy and gathered it in his left hand.

Then it stretched out like lightning.

Suddenly.

A ball of soft jade sank into Lin Tianyu's palm.

Although Xia Xueer's colorful long dress is made of good material, it is very thin...

Chapter 88: Voice

Yin Yang Holy Land.

Yin Yang Palace.

The main hall of the Heavenly Palace.

All you can see are various gorgeous ice crystals.

Strands of soft light poured in from two rare crystal windows.

The maid carried an important document and walked slowly until she entered the bedroom behind the main hall.

She then saw the saint.

Su Lily.

At this time, the saint was sitting on the scented couch in her boudoir.

A stunning appearance that could captivate the whole world, yet revealing a sense of coldness and loneliness.

It feels like I've lost something important.

It's just an ordinary sitting posture.

However, the saint still showed an aloof and cold air, as if she was isolated from the world.

Even though it's so close.

It still feels like a world away.

Can't get close to, let alone touch.

but.

Didn’t the Saint usually practice in the main hall before?

Why recently.

Are you spending more and more time in the bedroom?

And he always looks very lonely?

The maid was puzzled.

But she had no right to ask about the saint's affairs.

after all.

She was just a little maid.

After a while, the maid entered.

Su Baili finally put away the distracting thoughts in her mind.

Look at the night attack group 69④9361③five towards her.

"Is there a problem?"

The Saint's voice is as beautiful as ever.

Clear and cold, with a hint of arrogance.

As if he were out of touch with the world.

Even though maids are also women.

I couldn't help but be moved by it.

The Saint is so perfect.

Whether it's talent, appearance, or voice...

Even an immortal would fall at her feet if he saw her.

If there is a man who can win the heart of the saint.

Wouldn't that mean you'd die of joy?

but.

This is impossible.

After all, how could Her Excellency the Saint look down upon the ordinary people of the Green Realm?

Even the few direct disciples of Yangdi.

Not worthy.

The saint's future will definitely be to become the wife of the legendary immortal!

Only people from the fairy world.

Only then can he be worthy of such a saint.

Various thoughts flashed through the maid's mind, and she did not forget to mention the mission of this visit.

"Saint Lord Fang Yin asked the Saint Girl if she was interested in this matter."

The maid lowered her head and said this, then handed over the document respectfully.

"what's up?"

Because the saint's voice sounded a little surprised.

The maid couldn't help but look up.

Under the saint's slightly tilted moon-shaped brows, her azure eyes seemed to be misty?

Did she see it wrong?

The saint girl stretched out a delicate little hand as white as snow and opened the document.

The contents inside are exactly recorded.

In the Southern Region, the tragic event happened in the Abyss of the Buried Immortals.

Several emperors were beaten to ashes by an evil cultivator.

Even Master Baoxiang of Yuantong Temple, who held items from the fairyland, could not be his enemy.

There is no living thing within the 90,000 kilometers of the Immortal Burial Abyss.

That day.