Quick Wear: Driving Gods in a Dark Fairy Tale

Colorful ribbons whizzed towards him, threatening to entangle and tear Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng apart. Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng remained motionless, but with a flick of her wrist, a deep-colored butterfly-shaped folding fan quietly unfolded.

There was no sound of hard collision. The butterfly folding fan seemed to possess a magical power in his hands. The edge of the fan traced a delicate arc, seemingly carrying a sticky pulling force. The first few ribbons that touched the fan surface seemed to be caught in an invisible vortex, easily deflected, and involuntarily collided and entangled with each other.

At this moment, the white cocoon on the second floor suddenly shook slightly.

The two turned their heads at the same time and saw a tiny crack appearing on the surface of the cocoon shell. An indescribable breath seeped out from the crack.

The "cocoon" broke from the inside, and hundreds of millions of white feathers exploded, like a rising blizzard, drifting in all directions in an instant. For a moment, the sky was full of flying feathers, and everywhere the eyes could see were falling white feathers, and the whole place was white.

In the shadows, a figure walked out from the center of the scattered white feathers.

Her snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, her clothes were plain white, and her skin was faintly visible, as white as porcelain and jade. She almost blended into the sky full of white feathers without any sense of incongruity.

Such a pure white scene easily reminded people of the arrival of the gods amidst the devout prayers in an ancient church. However, on the contrary, the moment he saw the blurry figure, he felt a strong sense of disharmony.

The collision of excessive and extreme pure white did not produce a sacred feeling, but an indescribable cold and ghostly aura.

He doesn't look like a pure and holy angel, but more like the devil coming out of hell to take your life.

As he gradually walked out, the white feather disappeared. The moment he saw his face clearly, Nan Jingming's heart skipped a beat and he held his breath unconsciously.

His heart pounded uncontrollably. He raised his hand to press against his chest, but the pounding was deafening. His pupils constricted in shock, but his gaze remained fixed on the other person, unable to move even a fraction.

beautiful.

It is a breathtaking photo, a stunning face with a lethality comparable to that of a nuclear weapon.

Even someone as face-blind as Nan Jingming, who can hardly tell the difference between humans and animals, will be attracted at first sight and admit that this beauty is so unique that even the face-blind can recognize it.

How beautiful was he? From the moment this face appeared, it irresistibly occupied the center of my vision, making it impossible to look away. The only bright color I could see was the vibrant red on his lips. The world paled in front of him, and I could see nothing else.

There is no doubt that as long as people in front of him want to, just based on this face, there will be a lot of people rushing to fight for him and willingly die for him.

Nan Jingming was suspicious from the bottom of his heart. Is this a white fungus?

Is this white fungus?

People with face blindness can't really pinpoint what's changed about him, after all, they've never been able to recognize his face before. They can only judge from the reactions and descriptions of those around them that Bai Jun is probably a good-looking young man. As for his specific appearance? They can't remember it at all; they forget it the moment they see him.

But the face in front of me is not like that. It is a beautiful, almost weird face that you will never forget once you have seen it.

If appearance is rated on a scale of ten, then Baijun in the past would probably only be considered a seven: four points for appearance, two points for temperament, and one point for dressing.

He is good-looking, but there are thousands of people as good-looking as him in the world, but none of them is so good-looking that he is irreplaceable.

And now, she is very beautiful without any decoration.