Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 968: Tower of Greed (16)

"I'm still afraid that your little baby won't be successful !?" The Jiuli tribe chief didn't think about the meaning of this sentence at all, and snorted coldly. Then the topic was pulled back on track, saying, "This spirit stone absorbs the strength of people outside and the greed of the people in this pagoda. If this spirit stone is destroyed, they will also follow This spirit stone disappeared together and fell into the deep sleep of eternal life, and there was never a way to wake up. "

"You said that, it really made me embarrassed." After listening to the words of the Jiuli tribe chief, Leng Yetong's heart was stunned for a while. Did he just let him leave with the spirit stone? No, no, if such a powerful force is used to help Mozun break through the seal, then Mozun will return to the world. But if it was destroyed, then ... Luo Luo's face appeared in her mind. If it was destroyed like this, would he no longer exist?

"Hey, girl, I'm not in a hurry, you think about it slowly, I'm here, waiting for your answer, hey." Jiuli tribe chief smiled insidiously, the appearance of the villain makes people want to go up 揍He had a meal. Taking a few steps aside and letting out the spirit stone, a dilemma was set in front of her. She couldn't make a decision for a while, and a lot of sweat fell on her head, and the two fell into a deadlock.

It's so dark and cold here, everything is cold mechanical, no, this is not what he wants, no, this is not what he always dreamed of. Nangong Yifeng ran alone in the fuxi palace of his fantasy. Everywhere he went, everyone called his patriarch respectfully, but when he turned around, he found that everyone was holding A bright dagger. The cold light from the dagger made him tremble, I don't know why, instinctively wanted to escape.

He panicked all the way and knocked over the tray in the hands of the passing people. When the tray fell to the ground, he found that there were all kinds of daggers in the tray, exuding a faint cold light. Those men mechanically picked up the dagger, carefully wiped the dust that did not exist on it, put the dagger back into the tray, saluted him, and then moved forward mechanically, aimlessly.

'What exactly is going on! ? 'Nangong Yifeng muttered in his heart, he continued to run, trying to find the only normal person in this palace, but unfortunately, he was searching hard, but all he found were those holding daggers, with a look Dull, mechanical man.

Gradually, these people began to discover the difference between Nangong Yifeng, everyone pointed at him with a dagger, and repeated the same sentence mechanically in his mouth, "Why don't you hold a dagger? Why are you different from us? Isn't it? Do you forget that you also held a dagger and stabbed someone in the back? Did you forget it? "

"No no no, I don't know what you're talking about, go away, walk away !!!" Nangong Yifeng's consciousness was on the verge of collapse, and he growled loudly, trying to stay away from these inexplicable people, but no matter what he did He couldn't shake these people off, no matter how he covered his ears, the voice would also come in. He felt time turning around, his eyes turned dark, and he fell on the ground and lost consciousness.