Yuwen Luoshuang murmured to the mirror, but her fingers never left her forehead, as if she had discovered some novel continent.

The word destiny seems to be a little unacceptable to her. Everyone says that destiny cannot be violated. Who knows that destiny is inherited from generation to generation in the transformation of reincarnation, just like silent memory no longer requires any means.

Catch up.

"Do they know?"

They were naturally Feng Xinglang and the Demon King in her mouth. If they knew about it, maybe they would cause something to happen again. After a long time, Yuwen Luoshuang knew about it.

The reason, but I didn't say much. Then I looked at the red mark on my forehead in the mirror. Suddenly, there seemed to be another scene in her mind, and then

Rubbing his painful head, he looked at the shadow.

"Just go out, I'm fine."

"Did the girl have a headache again?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly seemed to see something I didn't want to see."

As Yuwen Luoshuang's words fell, the black shadow became silent, as if he had completely disappeared into the room. However, Yuwen Luoshuang could still detect his breath, and then sighed slightly,

Put down the mirror in his hand.

"I'm fine, so you don't have to worry so much."

"Then I'm out and I'm outside. Call me any matter."

"OK."

Silently, the black shadow walked out of the room, and there was a slight breeze. But everyone didn't know what the black shadow was thinking about this time. Even Fengxing

Lang couldn't even ask why he was in the demon world, and why he appeared in front of everyone in this way.

Or, he has never appeared.

After the shadow went out, Yuwen Luoshuang fell straight down, her mind full of scenes flashing in her mind just now. She knew Feng Xinglang, but who was that woman? She knew she

The spiritual power of the past has passed away, but what I never knew was the spiritual power that was lost because of the wind and waves.

In the boundless darkness, she sighed slightly, but she didn't think about it anymore. Because every time she thought of this, her head hurts more and more, and there is no reason.

At this time, Feng Xinglang was standing in front of her room, standing beside the black shadow, even though he looked worried.

"Is she okay?"

"I can't say it?"

As the black shadows fell, the wind and waves became dull. He didn't know what to say next, nor did he know what he was going to face, and the only thing he could know was

It is to fulfill what she is happy about now, that is the world.

After all, it is fate that connects everyone here with invisible lines.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Her head still hurts. I think it must be the magic weapon implanted by the Demon King in her head that had received some external force, otherwise she would not have had such a strong reaction."

"How could it be! There would be nothing in the head of the vegetative magic weapon. Didn't the mother be fine back then?"
Chapter completed!