Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 835: It looks like you have hit the illusion.
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The Emperor Baiyi appeared this time. He stood silently and didn't move.
Is this an illusion or a real person?
Ning Xuemo was a little uncertain, and then tentatively approached two steps: "Big God, how is your injury?"
The man still stood there, like an ice sculpture, with a cold chill all over his body.
Ning Xuemo suddenly felt cold!
This is not a great god! The Great God will not be so cold to her now! He is the substitute!
Ning Xuemo then stepped back two steps: "Are you ... the substitute? What do you come in? I know you don't want me to worship the emperor as a teacher, but since you and I have bet, you are still emperor Zun's avatar should also talk and talk, and not use a trick behind his back to conceal my newcomer ... "
She said a lot of reprimands, and the man was still standing there, a pair of dark eyes faintly fell on her, as cold as ice, as if Xue Mo was just a stranger to him.
I don't know why. When he saw his eyes, Ning Xuemo's heart twisted!
If she just saw some pain in Xue Yilan's embarrassment just now, seeing this emperor at this moment, her pain was ten times as heavy!
Pain, sourness, helplessness, sadness ... Various negative emotions spread over her, drowning her whole body.
A soreness in her nose, and a sudden confusion in her head, she couldn't help but approached him two steps and reached out to him: "You ... did you ignore me?"
A snow-like chill suddenly enveloped her, Ning Xuemo's eyes were dark, her body slipped softly ...
The white man stood beside her for a moment, then raised his hand to look at his palm again, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He won't kill her, but he can let her sleep for an hour.
And after an hour, even if she rushed out immediately, she lost!
Just with this girl's mind, she shouldn't be fascinated by illusions. She seemed to have caught the illusions just now ...
What would be the illusion she saw?
The man in white was a little curious. He stretched out his fingers as if to point at Ning Xuemo's brows, but stopped in the middle, slowly lowering his sleeves.
Forget it! No matter what she saw, it had nothing to do with him, nor to the Emperor.
As long as she loses this time, she can no longer worship the emperor as a teacher, then his purpose has been achieved, and there is no need to worry about it.
He glanced at Ning Xuemo on the ground again, his body flickered and disappeared.
Leave Ning Xuemo lying on the cold ground alone.
...
Ning Xuemo suddenly discovered that she was actually on a battlefield.
Hundreds of thousands of people are fighting on the battlefield, flesh and blood, smoky billows, and the flashes of various magic weapons cut off the human body and harvest life ...
She has no reason to recognize that the people in the Devil are wearing the black clothes, and the people who fight against them should be the Xiuxian sects.
The sound of shouting and killing, the collision of weapons, and the screams ... flooded the eardrums of the people, and the scene of the corpse running wild made people feel sick.
Then, Ning Xuemo saw a dark black sedan surrounded by the crowds behind the demons.
There is a picturesque red man in the sedan chair. A guqin is placed horizontally on his lap, and beside him is a girl in red with a silk covering his forehead.
Ning Xuemo couldn't help it!
This man and a woman are actually Xue Yi Lan and Xue Yi Mo!
Xue Yimo's little face didn't have much expression. She looked up at the battlefield outside the sedan chair, and Qiao's face had unexplainable boredom.