After ten reincarnations, all the heroines have become yandere and dark.

Night.

Nine Star Palace, the disciple is in the room.

creak

There was a knock on the door.

Several disciples of the Nine Star Palace who were sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating opened their eyes one after another and looked at the comer.

"Hey, Zhang Heng, why did you come back. Seeing the visitor, one of the disciples frowned and said, "Don't you see what time it is?"

Zhang Heng didn't speak, walked to the bed and sat down, and fell asleep.

"I'll go, it smells so strong, this guy is drinking?"

"Now that it's the time of the assessment, he still has time to drink? "

"Anyway, at his level, tomorrow's swordsmanship assessment must be the end. "

"Heh, I heard that he offended Senior Brother Bai today, and now he is drinking and messing around, and he will feel good in the future. "

Several brothers who lived together mocked in a low voice, gloating one by one.

They didn't notice it at all.

On Zhang Heng's body, there is no half of the Xuan Power floating.

The whole person seemed to be hollowed out, and there was no movement at all.

Holy Fire Palace.

Inside the garden.

Nalan Yun sat on the edge of the bed, flipped through the books of the Holy Land in his hand, and read them at night.

With big eyes, he looked at the book in his hand in fascination, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Her side.

Lin Yu'er sat at the table with her face propped up, pouring tea and drinking it, while looking at Nalan Yun with her face propped up.

Silent.

From the very beginning of the return to the room, there was silence.

It seems that Lin Yuer's gaze is really uncomfortable.

Nalan Yun raised his head and glanced at Lin Yu'er.

"Rest. "

Pointing to Lin Yu'er's room outside, Nalan Yun said.

Although it was a very short two words, Lin Yu'er also heard that Nalan Yun wanted her to rest.

"Hmph, the Holy Son asked me to take good care of you, if you don't sleep, how can I go to sleep. "

Lin Yu'er rolled her eyes and snorted coldly.

But it seems that there is a topic of conversation because of this.

Lin Yu'er blinked and asked, "Speaking of which, you should have the same memories of the reincarnation of the previous ninth life as we do, right~?"

Nalan Yun didn't answer, just read the book silently.

The way she looks proves Lin Yuer's thoughts even more.

"It seems that not only the ones in the Holy Land, but also those outside should be careful......" Lin Yu'er sighed, her face full of bitterness.

But then, Lin Yu'er thought of something again, changed the expression on her face, and came to Nalan Yun's side.

"Hey, aren't you here for the Son?"

Nalan Yun's expression moved slightly, but he still stared at the book in his hand and was silent.

"I knew that, you women, you would snatch the Son from me in this life. Lin Yu'er held her forehead, and then smiled, "But, I don't hate you very much." "

"If I were to choose a woman and let her serve with me, I think I would choose you!"

"But the other women don't think so!"

Lin Yu'er's words changed: "Just like that Qu Tianhan, she treats us as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh." "

"And Lu Qingqing, that girl looks simple, but in fact, she has a bad stomach, and no one knows what she is thinking about. "

"What's even more odious is Jing Xiaoxuan, that woman, from a humble background, but she has never known it, but she tried in vain to climb the dragon and the phoenix and take advantage of the Holy Son. "

"You hate them too, do you?"

Nalan Yun: "......"

Although there was no response, Lin Yu'er still continued in a gushing voice: "Look, the two of us, one with superior intelligence and the other proficient in poison arts, add up to much stronger than Qu Tianhan and the others!"

"Why don't the two of us join forces and clear the stumbling obstacles around the Holy Son, and in the future, you and I will share half of the Holy Son's love?"

Lin Yuer smiled sweetly, her face was sincere.

Nalan Yun, who has not moved, seems to have a little reaction at this moment.

I saw her turn over and lie on the bed: "Sleep." "

“......"

Lin Yuer's forehead was bulging.

The fist suddenly hardened.

Go to bed...... Who are you coaxing...... Who lies in bed and sleeps reading books!(Read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Okay, sleep, don't you......"

The candles in the room were blown out, and the whole room suddenly went dark.

Looking at Nalan Yun, who was still lying on the bed, reading with wide eyes, Lin Yu'er snorted coldly and walked out of the room in a huff.

"Sure enough, none of these women have a reliable ......"

"If you want to monopolize the Son, you still have to rely on myself. "

Go back to your room.

Lin Yuer opened the door and came to her bed.

I saw that on the bed, there were several pillows lying horizontally and vertically.

These pillows were all brought out by Lin Yuer from Xu Ze's room in the name of cleanliness.

In addition to these, there are also clothes that Xu Ze has changed, bedding that Xu Ze has used, and even underwear that Xu Ze has changed.

"Hey, Holy Son~My Holy Son~"

Pounce into this mess.

Lin Yu'er felt surrounded by Xu Ze's breath, and the irritability in her heart just now was suddenly swept away.

The breath of happiness came to my face.

"'~Hehe...... Hey, hey, hey. "

Holding the pillow, Lin Yuer was preparing to fall asleep happily.

Suddenly, there was a faint noise outside the door.

As a monk, although Lin Yu'er was not very interested in cultivation, this sound still clearly entered her ears.

She frowned and rolled out of bed.

"Who?"

No sound.

Lin Yu'er walked to the door and gently opened the door.

It was quiet outside the door.

Only the cold moonlight hangs in the sky.

Well?

Suddenly, under the refraction of the moonlight.

A silver thread flickered in front of Lin Yu'er's eyes.

Lin Yu'er was shocked, and just wanted to run the witchcraft, but found that her body was already covered with silver silk threads at some point.

"What's, what is this?"

"Wow, ahhhh

Lin Yu'er screamed, and the whole person was suddenly hung high by these silk threads. (Li Zhao)

It's like a prey that is firmly tied up by a spider, hanging high in the air and unable to move.

"Holy Son, Holy Son, help!"

Lin Yu'er only saw a black shadow rushing into her room.

Immediately, he quickly rushed towards the other side of the Holy Fire Palace.

"There are thieves, there are thieves!"

Lin Yu'er shouted anxiously, struggling desperately, but the silver thread on her body became tighter and tighter.

She saw that the man seemed to have taken something from his bed!

Whew-

The dark shadow swept through the air.

At this moment, a white shadow followed, and almost instantly, it appeared in front of the black shadow.

A transparent flame blocked the path of the black shadow.

The man was slightly startled, and when he looked up, he saw a man in white, floating in the moonlight.

The handsome and indifferent face had a hint of coldness.

"Trespassing on the Holy Land in the middle of the night, have you thought about how many times you are going to die?"