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This weird scene almost made her unable to stabilize her mind and she screamed in horror.

But at that critical moment, she still overcame her fear. As her body approached Jiang Dali, she continued to sing the eight tones of heaven and dragon. Her hands were close to Jiang Dali's chest, and her fluttering clothes hung softly, clinging to her beautiful figure.

Body, whispering music.

"Quiet girl, she is waiting for me in the corner of the city. She loves her but doesn't see her. She scratches her head and hesitates..."

The earnest voices turned into fairy music and spread widely.

Everyone around heard the sad and soulful music, and they couldn't help but be moved by it.

Wang Yuyan's heart trembled, her beautiful eyes stared at Murong Qingqing's cold face, which contained an expression of extreme affection and concern for Jiang Dali, and she secretly said in her heart, "Wang Yuyan, Wang Yuyan, you should have known that Sister Qingqing actually likes the village leader, but you are there

It wasn’t until later that Ciying realized it, you fool... But as long as the village master likes it, as long as the village master still takes me like a follower, that’s good, it’s already good...

Sister Qingqing, she no longer has to wait for her Qingyi guest, this is good for everyone... isn't it?"

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In a daze.

Jiang Dali, whose mind was already in an extremely unstable state of escape, suddenly felt as if his thoughts gradually transcended time and space and came to a familiar place that seemed familiar to him.

He seemed to "see" a vaguely familiar, beautiful woman full of plumpness, maturity, and exuding youthful charm. She was humming a moving tune and approaching him.

His heart couldn't help but tremble at this moment, as he saw this woman proudly displaying her charming features, as if she wanted to let him take his fancy.

All these familiar scenes brought his thoughts back quickly.

I recalled the beauty of that day in the Holy Tomb of the Kingdom of Ying.

It was indeed a very unforgettable experience.

The water pattern of the precious silk is long and long, and the good time of a thousand miles rests overnight.

From then on, I had no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon.

A magnetic female voice resounded in his heart, "I miss you every day without seeing you, drinking water from the Yangtze River together...Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang...do you still remember the secret between us?"

.....If you still remember, just wake up..."

"wake up?"

There is no sound in the communication between spirits, but this kind of silent emotion and feeling is more ecstatic and extremely contagious.

Jiang Dali's spirit, infected by Murong Qingqing's deep affection, has been elevated to another transcendental state that completely transcends Qing Yu, but is more intoxicating than any Qing Yu.

His heart was filled with fire, and he completely got rid of all timidity and avoidance, and took the initiative to get close to Murong Qingqing's spirit.

The two seemed to be joining hands together in the spiritual world, tightly connected, transcending the limitations of time and space, and instantly escaped from the dangerous situation of being obsessed.

Jiang Dali's eyes trembled, his body trembled, and his mind suddenly reached its limit. The spiritual stage became clear and clear. His mind was blessed and he suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, his soul broke away from Guangchengzi's closed space like a dark world and returned to his body. In an instant, his energy and spirit were unified, and his whole body was sweating instantly.

"Fortress Master!"

"Benefactor!"

The surprise calls from everyone around him came quickly and clearly as if coming through a blurry water curtain.

Jiang Dali took out a long breath, suppressed his racing heart, and completely stabilized his mind in the original state of mind. Then he looked at the vivid faces in front of him, as if he had lived in another world.

For a moment, he wisely suppressed all his suspicions and exploration thoughts about that terrifying thing.

By this time, he had a vague idea of ​​how Guang Chengzi had encountered an unexpected incident.

However, due to his current strength, this kind of speculation cannot be said, imagined, or touched rashly.

And he really had a clear understanding of the power of Shattered Void...

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