Nalan Ji locked herself in that small space and thought quietly.

The tears still didn't fall, I blame myself for being too strong now.

The maid outside knocked on the door tirelessly. Nalan Ji threw the book in her hand irritably at the door and shouted, "Get out!" Sure enough, the knocking sound disappeared. Nalan Ji was playing with her long purple hair, and there was no trace of emotion in her purple eyes.

It seems that someone is outside the window.

Nalanji opened the curtains and the sunlight shone in. It turned out that it was Cone Sheng Zero. The boy who always appears in critical moments might be a good person, maybe he is also a good person. Probably...

Zhi Shengling easily opened the closed window and reached out to Nalanji inside, "I'll send you away." Nalanji looked at his hand and was stunned. Will he take himself away? But Nalanji only thought for two seconds and gave up this idea.

She proved it with practical actions.

She pulled up the curtain with a thud and isolated Zhishengling from the outside. Zhishengling tried to go in again and found that it had been sealed by the spell.

Zhu Shengling turned around and was about to leave. Nalan Ji's cold voice came from behind, "Zi Shengling, I have a wish." Nalan Ji in the room closed her eyes.

"Let me go after I finish talking." Nalanji's voice pleaded, causing Ji Shengling to stop.

"I hope that after I die, I can hand over my letter to Lucifer." Nalanji's desperate voice came from the house.

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin letter fell into Zhi Shengling's hand. The letter was not sealed with carelessness, and the envelope did not write the address, but a faint rose fragrance could be smelled from it, which was mixed with the smell of aphrodisiac flowers.

"Please give it to him for me, please!" Nalanji said loudly.

Zhi Shengling nodded silently and flew away. Nalan Ji in the room slid down the wall bit by bit, and finally curled herself into a small ball, like a ball of yarn.

"Naranji." Jiulan Shu's voice came in with a knock on the door.

Nalan Ji did not respond, and Jiulan Shu said to himself outside: "The person sent by Lord Lucifer is already waiting outside, please come out." His tone was indifferent and his heart was cold and weak.

Unexpectedly, Nalanji opened the door. Although he hadn't seen him for several hours, he felt that Nalanji's little face was filled with some abnormal pathological whiteness. "Let's go." Nalanji closed the door casually.

Cone produces zero, please be sure to send the letter.

There were several people sitting on the leather sofa in the hall. They were all sitting upright with real guns and ammunition. Seeing Nalan Ji come down, he became even more alert. Nalan Ji stood on the stairs, smiled lightly, and a purple flame ignited in his hands, and the flames quickly swallowed herself.

The people below did not move, and he could see that Nalan Ji wanted to seek death.

Jiulan Shu's eyes were still as indifferent as water, as if the person who was spontaneously ignited in front of him was a completely irrelevant person.

Nalanji, do you know? I knew you a thousand years ago.

However, although the flames swallowed Nalanji's figure, no matter how they ignited it, Nalanji would not die. The people below picked up the gun and started shooting. The bullet hit Nalanji's chest, and the pain of the bone marrow was inserted into it. However, Nalanji still had a smile on her face, but she still didn't die.
Chapter completed!