Chen Baiqi looked stunned. If a beam of light hit her pupils, he could see many black ghosts and monsters appearing in her iris. They twisted their evil bodies and ugly faces, wrapping her eyes tightly, and then dragging them into the abyss.

"No..." She subconsciously wanted to refute.

In the absurd and weird scene, the sounds belonging to Prajna Yayoi were soaked with muddy and sticky ape. Her body turned into a soft light smoke, and her head stretched out like a beautiful snake.

She exhaled: "He would not want a witch clan member to be his sister, nor would he make her the most important person he is, so... he has been lying to you."

No... Chen Baiqi closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembled like raindrops, and she shook her head stubbornly.

"Don't you believe it?" Prajna Yayoi glanced at her sideways, smiled with his lips, and his neck was as long as a soft snake, and he curled Chen Baiqi, who was almost shrinking into a ball.

Chen Baiqi narrowed a gap a little. Seeing this, he was immediately creepy, closed again, and said in a crying voice: "I, I don't believe it."

Oh my god, she was entangled by monsters?!

Prajna Yayoi turned his head around and then placed it in front of her. She was looking at her, her eyes wide open, her pupils fainted like whirlpools, bewitching: "Then why didn't he react? He clearly heard what I said, but he didn't seem to be surprised at all of your identity."

Chen Baiqi shook her head hard, not wanting to listen to her anymore, because whenever she hears her voice, she will feel dizzy and distracted, and her heart will be tormented as if she is being taken to a fire. But the sound of Prajna Yayoi is as omnipresent as a three-dimensional ring sound, and she can't hide or avoid it.

"Go away, go away..."

"Why don't you come and ask him in person?" Prajna Yayoi stretched out his hand, touched her face coldly and hard, and fixed her head in one direction.

Chen Baiqi wanted to struggle and close his eyes, but there was always an unknown force controlling her, making her unable to control her body normally.

Chen Baiqi was forced to look in one direction. She saw that the battle ahead had ended at some point. The white horse Ziqi, who had a tall jade crown and a black eyebrow as long as a feather, was standing there. His fingertips wrapped around silver silk and fell to the ground, staring at her coldly.

"Brother?!"

"Are you really a member of the Witch Clan?"

The first sentence he said defeated the surprise that had just risen in her heart.

From his eyes, Chen Baiqi could not see any warmth. He was like a cold-blooded and cold-hearted judge, with inability to be partial and tolerant. The questioning and sharpness in his eyes were so obvious.

Chen Baiqi seemed to be scared, with a pale face and no sound for a long time.

"Is it?" he asked again in his tone.

She shook, her eyes gradually turned red, but she did not cry: "I, I'm not sure, but maybe... yes."

The white horse was cold in his eyebrows, and his lips were spitting out like a blade: "In this way, you have been cheating on the orphan?"

"I..." She looked back at his silly and heartless eyes, and felt like a falling ice cellar. She bit her lower lip, and the peach blossom eyes were filled with water. A sense of unsuccessful aura rose from her heart: "Aren't you lying to me too? You said I am your sister, my name is Bai Ma Zirui, but who am I? I don't know at all, you are lying to me first!"

At the end of the talk, her choking voice became hoarse, her breath was blocked from her throat but turned into a helpless and sad roar.

"You asked me to be a white horse Zirui, and now I want to take it back as soon as I want to take it back, and I can abandon it when I want to abandon it. I never matter to you, right?"

Bai Ma Ziqi stared at her indifferently, and there was no emotion in her eyes that could not fall in her eyes: "Gu made you become Bai Ma Zirui, but you always stood on the side of the witch clan. You betrayed Gu!"

He pointed out that a sword of Qi cut her cheek.

Chen Baiqi stood there in a daze, feeling the skin tingling, a warm liquid flowed down, and a strand of black hair fell to the ground helplessly.

"Cut your hair and your kindness will be completely enemies from now on!"

Chen Baiqi's breathing tightened, his pupils exploded, and black ink mist appeared inside, almost soaking the whites of his eyes.

No—she doesn't want it—

puff--

Chen Baiqi spurted out blood, and a pair of pupils that looked like demons and ghosts looked at Bai Ma Ziqi.

System: Red Warning! The character is attacked by soul bodies and his health drops sharply. Please pay attention to controlling your emotions.

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Seeing Baima Zirui, who had been standing next to the pond for a long time without reacting, suddenly spitting blood, and his expression was greatly hit. Wu Changting suddenly looked at Prajna Yayoi beside him: "Have you performed witchcraft on her?"

Prajna Yayoi closed her posture, her posture was beautiful, she was slightly gasping, and her expression was a little tired and pale, but she was satisfied with the final result.

Her Qiu Shui's eyes were faintly moved: "I just planted a dream cocoon curse on her body. When the butterfly flew out of the cocoon, reality was a nightmare for her."

"Dream Cocoon Curse?" Wu Changting was stunned and then realized what kind of curse was this.

The Dream Cocoon Curse, also known as the Dream Gu, is a kind of soul-catching technique, but it is profound than the soul-catching technique. Because in addition to controlling people's thoughts, it can also create a dreamlike illusion in it, which makes people false and true, and they are also false, making people crazy and insane and lose their human nature.

Even if many people finally wake up from the dream cocoon, they still find it difficult to get rid of the "butterfly" that it planted in the human mind.

Wu Changting did not expect that Prajna Yayoi would put such a spell on Baima Zirui. In fact, the Dream Cocoon Mantra is also a love mantra, a spell that hurts emotions and destroys souls.

It was originally created by a witch in southern Xinjiang when she was betrayed by her loved ones and was extremely resentful. It was a kind of thing produced by the entanglement of resentment and hatred.

It will make people appear the most terrifying and unwilling to accept in the form of repetition over and over again. As long as you have feelings, care and fear, they will destroy them one by one, until the will of a person is defeated, and ultimately, the reality is illusory and becomes crazy and stupid.

It can be said that a person who has been hit by the dream cocoon curse will be able to live or die from now on.

Wu Changting didn't understand that Prajna Yayoi seemed to have too strong feelings for Baima Zirui. She knew that the dream cocoon curse would also cause relative damage to the person who cast the curse, but in order to hurt her and destroy her, she still had to choose this in the end.

Although the white horse Ziqi was fighting, his mind was still divided into Bai Ma Zirui, who did not understand martial arts. Therefore, he immediately noticed her situation. He glanced back and saw that her mouth was blood-stained and shaking, and her pupils were suffocated.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, dozens of puppets were taken back. They opened their hands and feet, and the sharp blades in their bodies were spread out. They folded into an arhat and blocked them in front of them like a wall, which could not be easily approached by the witch clan. He immediately turned back to her and pulled her into his arms.

"Zi Rui! Zi Rui?"

After shouting a few times, Chen Baiqi's soft body became conscious. She lowered her head and leaned against his chest. Her long black hair slid from her back to her, and also covered most of her face. She responded quietly: "I'm fine..."

When Prajna Yayoi saw that she woke up, she had a completely different reaction from what she had imagined, and her expression became sluggish.

She thought that Bai Ma Zirui would stab Bai Ma Zizi with a dagger and just stab him with a knife.

It's indeed a weak waste!

What's going on? Her dream cocoon curse was planted successfully, why was she still so "calm" when she woke up?

"Swallow it." Bai Ma Ziqi helped Chen Baiqi's waist, asked her to raise her head, and pressed a piece of wound medicine into her mouth.

Chen Baiqi opened his mouth and swallowed obediently. Without waiting for his hand to evacuate, she grabbed Bai Ma Ziqi's hand and begged: "Brother, I feel so uncomfortable. Let's leave quickly and stop fighting with them."

Bai Ma Zichi said without thinking: "It's not OK."

Chen Baiqi's expression seemed to be hollowed out suddenly. She asked softly in confusion: "Why?"

Seeing that her face was indeed not good, he patted her back comfortably, like comforting the injured animal, but without answering.

She lowered her eyelids, and her little white face, which was as white as snow, had a faint blue color: "Is it because... you have other things that have not been completed?"

Feeling that the "Dream Butterfly" was about to move and was breaking out of the cocoon, Prajna Yayoi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other end, Bai Ma Zichi touched her face: "What's wrong with you?"

Only then did he realize that her skin was so cold, like ice.

Realizing that she didn't seem to have relapsed from her old injury, he stumbled into her body and searched. After learning the result, his face suddenly became gloomy: "When did you get your heart veins damaged?"

Chen Baiqi turned a deaf ear to his question, but instead pushed him away, and said, "You pushed me into the rainbow pool. Do you really don't know all the strange phenomena I encountered afterwards?"

Bai Ma Zi Chi pulled her closer and lowered her eyebrows.

"Zi Rui, what are you talking about?"

She didn't want to go around in circles anymore, she waved his hand away: "You knew I was from the Witch Clan early in the morning. Why did you take me in and keep me by your side?"

Bai Ma Zichi did not let her retreat, but stepped forward and held her shoulder. He stared at her, Han Gu sharply: "Who told you what?"

She asked him, "What the hell do you want?"

She thought that as long as he wanted and as long as she had, she could give it to him.

He looked at her quietly for a while, and suddenly laughed, but his expression was particularly cold.

"So you've known it a long time ago."

The sound of the qin is not much different from the usual ones.

Chen Baiqi suddenly raised his eyes, and she saw his eyes floating with broken ice, and it seemed that there was a sharp wall piling towards her in an instant, with extreme strict guarding.

...He never showed this in front of her.

She knew he had misunderstood, but she didn't explain.

Chen Baiqi's face became whiter and whiter, but his lips were as red as blood as feeding back. His eyes were filled with storms and thunder and lightning, which was a bit abnormal no matter how you look at it.

At this time, the originally clear sky suddenly became dark, as dark as if it had been blown over, and it was like a sign of the disaster. Everyone's faces were covered with a layer of haze.

Immediately afterwards, thunder sounded in the lead clouds, and a lightning bolt in the sky seemed to cut through the sky. After the lightning, there was another rumbling thunder. The thunder seemed to roll over the head, and then it sounded heavily in the ears and exploded, which was very terrifying.

Prajna Yayoi couldn't help but feel feared by this natural disaster. She stroked the wind's hair and looked forward with bright eyes. The Yafeng clan and the old clan gathered their strength to kill the formation to be completed, attracting the Dharma image of heaven and earth, and receiving the help of nature. She was half happy and half surprised and said: "As God helps, the Heavenly Thunder Wind and Fire Formation has been formed!"

The heaven and earth change color, and the power of divine power comes.
Chapter completed!