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Yan Feng was standing in the middle of the cable bridge at this moment, staring at the void. In his eyes, the vortex of the nameless aura began to gradually become clearer.

Just as he saw it clearly, Yan Feng's figure turned into a wisp of smoke and drifted directly towards the space node.

In the empty hall of the ancient castle, there are men and women's volleyball teams wearing light red clothes on both sides. Apart from the dull look in their eyes, they look no different from ordinary people.

The entire hall was now covered with red clothes, adding a festive look to the originally quiet and spacious hall.

However, this joyfulness makes people feel strange in their hearts.

At this moment, the masked man, wearing a big red man's official suit, stood in the middle of the hall. Ten long nails and the trembling masks looked incompatible with this festive dress.

Accompanied by a sound of corner sound in the front, a group of figures appeared from one side of the hall. The person in front was Wang Qi, wearing a big red wedding dress, wearing an exquisite bun, the hem of the skirt was three feet away, and behind him were more than a dozen maids wearing light red clothes followed.

This masked man... his thoughts are really elusive. If he said that he just needs to obtain Wang Qi's pure Yin body of the heavenly vein, seize this body, and the yin and yang are in harmony... It's a matter of taking it directly, but he has to get married.

It is also the knot in human heart.

Wherever Wang Qi passed, bright red petals were falling down on both sides.

The masked man looked at Wang Qi who was walking towards him and slowly raised his hand.

Yan Feng looked around, and there was darkness, like nothingness.

There are countless glass lamps, these glass lamps have different shapes, floating and floating, wandering aimlessly, scattering a faint fluorescent light.

The whole person seemed to be in the endless universe. These glazed lights were the starry sky, which made people feel at ease, as if they entered a illusion world.

With a slight wave, Yan Feng grabbed a piece of glass that had passed by him and looked back at the glass. He looked slightly and saw an illusory figure appearing in the glass. It was a woman.

The woman stared at Yan Feng with despair and helplessness in her eyes, as if she wanted Yan Feng to save her.

Moreover, looking at its clothing, it should have been at least hundreds of years ago... I guess there have been many days of being trapped here, only loneliness, patience, and torture.

Yan Feng looked at the woman in the glass. Although he felt compassion, he knew... he could not save him.

At least, you can't save it now!

If he were that masked man, he would definitely plant his own mark on these glasses. Once the glass is broken, he would be felt by that person as soon as possible.

For Yan Feng, this is a disadvantage, but also... a benefit!

Let go of the glaze in her hand. When Yan Feng let go of his hand, the woman in the glaze had a look of despair in her eyes. She had been here for almost five hundred years... except for those dull bodies that occasionally come in.

She hasn't seen a living person for five hundred years.

One time, she saw her body and sent in the glass containing the souls of others.

When Yan Feng let go of the glass in his hand, he instantly swept through the countless glass lights. In each piece of glass, there were souls and souls. These souls... are not intact, they are all incomplete souls.

With a condensed look in his eyes, Yan Feng's hand pressed against the place between his eyebrows.

He believed that Wang Qi... must be one of the endless glasses!

In an instant, Yan Feng's soul suddenly turned into wisps in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Yan Feng's body was pale and windless rose from the rise.

The soul suddenly turned into wisps, bypassing every place of glass, looking for Wang Qi.

It is extremely dangerous to turn into thousands of strands of souls into thousands of strands. If someone is not careful, even if someone disturbs them from the side, the dispersed soul is so three or two strands. Yan Feng will be seriously injured at a very low level, and he will lose his mind at a serious level, and he will become a fool-like existence in the future.

But now... Yan Feng had no other way, and he couldn't care about so much. Although he didn't know what the masked man was going to do.

But I would never foolishly believe that the masked man just wanted to get married with Wang Qi. Getting married was just a process... When the marriage was finished, it would be the moment when the masked man took action.

It has been a while since he entered the castle, and now there is not much time left for Yan Feng, so he has to use this method to find Wang Qi's soul!

"open!"

Yan Feng opened his eyes in an instant, and the ten thousand souls that had originally dispersed dispersed again, spreading like a spider web in this fluorescent space.

Thousands of souls were divided into twenty thousand strands in an instant!

The endless glazed glaze is hard to imagine how many souls of people are stored here...

And in this endless glass, there is a piece, inside which is a soul, sleeping quietly, as if you are having a sweet dream, with a peaceful and peaceful smile on your beautiful and cute face.

Maybe...she dreamed of someone, maybe, in the dream, she fulfilled what she wanted for her life.

The soul in this piece of glass, this woman, is Wang Qi.

The empty hall, the red lights sway in it, are so quiet that it is scary.

The masked man looked at Wang Qi who was approaching, with a bright red wedding dress and exquisite makeup. Three thousand years fell on his body. At this moment, Wang Qi had a beautiful face.

It was a world-changing change with the previous appearance.

The masked man slowly stretched out his hand, and the length of the ruler was shining with a faint flame, holding Wang Qi's hand.

Turning around, a ripples appeared in front of him, leading Wang Qi through the ripples in the void, and disappeared into the hall.

In the entire huge hall, only the maids, all of whom were dull, standing like statues, without moving at all.

With his eyebrows and eyes froze, Yan Feng's soul was swept through every glass lamp with a thunderous momentum. A fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his soul had transformed into tens of thousands, with a huge load.

“More…!”

Yan Feng's eyes showed a firm look. He gritted his teeth and pointed his fingers between his eyebrows, and a light flashed through his fingertips!

The souls that had turned into 20,000 Taoisms dispersed again in an instant!

forty thousand!

Eighty thousand!

A gust of wind circled around Yan Feng in an instant. Among all the glass, those lonely souls began to get restless because of Yan Feng's soul storm.

"Wang Qi...Where are you!"

It was pale and flew in an instant. A trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of Yan Feng's mouth. The soul, which was divided into 80,000 Taos, split again in an instant, turning into 160,000 Taos!

This has already... reached its limit!

In the ancient castle, there is an extremely luxurious and magnificent room, the whole room is as bright as the starry sky... A delicate big bed with three meters wide and covered with red goose feathers.

Wang Qi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him, looking at him, without any spirit.

In front of her was the masked man... At this moment, he stepped forward and gently took off Wang Qi's wedding dress and robe, leaving only the inner shirt, two slender jade hands and shoulders were exposed.

Looking at the exquisite person in front of me, the smile of the masked man echoed in this room, raised his hand and slowly took off the mask from his face.

Inside it is a face, another... extremely ugly, like a face baked by flames!
Chapter completed!