Qin Molin looked at Feng Xingying for the last time, and a smile appeared on his face.

Feng Xingying saw Qin Molin's sunny smile for the first time.

It turns out that Qin Molin also has such sunshine, and is relieved, and is as warm as a sunny side as a sunny boy.

He kissed her lips, a simple and clean kiss without any love, but it was mixed with a hint of blood.

He actually forced his blood to flow into his mouth, and then poured back into Feng Xingying's mouth.

Such a crazy way made Feng Xingying's soul tremble.

"don't want!"

"Stop, are you crazy?"

Feng Xingying wanted to speak to stop him, but her soul floated in the air and could not stop him at all.

Until his blood was gone little by little.

His body was a little weak and shriveled at a level visible to the naked eye, and finally like a dry bone.

Fengxingying is already on the verge of collapse.

She tried to stop his madness and stupidity again and again, but in the end, it turned into a luxury.

Until, she finally saw him.

Because he also became a soul body and left his body.

"You are so stupid." Feng Xingying held him tightly with tears in her eyes.

"I do."

He is still so domineering and willful.

Together, they looked at their own bodies in the posture of their souls.

This feeling is strange and subtle.

Until, a strange force pulled them back to their bodies.

Feng Xingying opened her eyes, and there was no smell of blood in her mouth.

Looking at Qin Molin again, he was just lying quietly, not weakening into a skeleton.

Everything seemed like a dream.

"What's going on?"

Qin Molin also woke up and looked at Feng Xingying with a bright look.

There was an undepressed flame in his eyes.

He rushed to Feng Xingying desperately: "It's great to be alive, I just want to love you well."

His voice was familiar and unfamiliar, with a terrifying and craziness. His kiss was like a surging tide, as if he wanted to swallow Fengxingying in the boundless valley.

His hand reached to her collar.

Feng Xingying suddenly pushed him away:

"Who are you!"

"Don't you know me anymore?" Qin Molin had a hint of sadness in his eyes: "Or, are you thinking of another man in your heart?"

"You are not Qin Molin." Feng Xingying's voice was as cold as iron. In her hand, a ball of flame suddenly threw it towards the familiar man in front of her.

"boom!"

The burning fire suddenly submerged Qin Molin.

Then, he disappeared.

"Congratulations, you have passed the first level of the Hehuan Palace Trial. Are you entering the second level now?" The mechanical electronic sound rang from the top of your head.

"Who are you?" Feng Xingying was very upset: "I refuse to accept the inheritance of your Hehuan Palace."

"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that if you want to see the person you love, you will at least pass the third level. As for whether to accept the inheritance or not, it has nothing to do with me. I am just a trial messenger." The trial messenger never showed up, but the mechanical electronic sound came from the right again, and the direction changed every time.

Feng Xingying closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing. Her body had just recovered from the frozen state, and she still needed time to adapt and adjust.

Qin Molin's sunny smile just now made her feel that everything was unreal. When she came back to her soul, it could be judged from the perspective of a doctor that her body was rescued by someone with powerful spiritual power and had nothing to do with blood. There was no blood in her mouth.

At this time, Feng Xingying already felt something was wrong.

This Hehuan Palace is indeed a bit famous.
Chapter completed!