Chapter 12 - 15

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The Unwilling First Wife (12)

Zhou Min didn't know that Di Simo actually felt her presence this time, and had come down from the fairy world to the demon world to look for her traces. After all, this kind of situation has never happened before, just like, She had never met these people in her previous lives. When she came to this place, everything seemed to be changing quietly.

The first deviation in the trajectory was caused by Zhou Min's rhetorical question to Di Simo when she was about to die. The second time was when she was pulled in by the cracks in time and space after practicing the Yamo Dharma in the human world. The hundreds of long corridors that appeared The third choice was the call of the blood-red corridor and the stars that appeared when the corridor exploded after her choice, as well as the magical power that suddenly appeared in her body at this time.

At this time, her feet were covered by the blown yellow sand to the insteps. The bloody smell that had not yet dissipated in her nose, as well as the two air currents in her body that were pulling each other and refusing to give way, made Zhou Min very uncomfortable. It feels so good, it can be said that it is difficult to move forward.

Every step seems to be Torture! The burning and tearing on the soul made Zhou Min feel that even the space of 484 was shaking, and the connection between her and 484 was severely cut off by an unknown external force at this moment!

Unable to contact 484, such panic also made Zhou Min very uneasy. The tearing feeling of the soul in her body made Zhou Min unable to control himself and fell straight back!

In the blue-grey sky in the evening, a thin drizzle fell gently on her cheeks. The moist feeling made Zhou Min feel that what was passing through her body at this moment was no longer life but a kind of time, a kind of being that has been fixed. But time is suddenly turned on, just like the pause button is suddenly turned on, and time starts ticking away again.

It was as if her whole world was starting over, opening up again, becoming different again.

"Why, I feel that this feeling is so strange yet familiar, like deja vu..." Zhou Min looked at the sky with mixed emotions. The feeling didn't seem to be the client's, but a bit like hers, but not at the same time.

At this moment, Zhou Min's body sounded a crazy smile that matched her breathing rhythm!

"Quack, quack, quack..."

The laughter, which went from silence to madness, from emptiness to substance, suddenly stopped her breathing!

"What is a demon? What is an immortal?"

As if the sky was being torn open violently, thousands of thunderbolts resonated in unison and blasted the soul!

That was the sudden appearance in Zhou Min's soul, that vast and eternal voice that tortured her from the depths of her body or soul.

And in the originally blue-gray sky, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared. They looked at Zhou Min with animalistic eyes and asked loudly, "What is a devil?" What a fairy!

An aura called "madness" flows freely in the wasteland of dry yellow sand...

"What is a devil? What is a fairy?"

Accompanied by the drizzle of drizzle, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in the sky, with eyes like The ghosts and beasts stared at Zhou Min intently, but Zhou Min felt that there was a familiar suffocating feeling in those eyes, as if they were familiar! It was particularly glaring. It seemed that someone had asked her this question before, but neither she nor the client had any impression!

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and bright flashes of thunder flashed from time to time, illuminating the unknown madness, stubbornness, and desolate sadness in those eyes.

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