After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

The air was silent for three seconds. Qin Jin raised his head from her shoulder, roughly wiped away his tears, turned his back to her, and said in a dull voice: "Can we still go out now?"

Pu Ran was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized what he meant.

He made his choice, and at least at this moment he had the will to live.

Want to live.

I want to step out of Tantra.

"of course."

The girl has beautiful features and a confident look.

"I'm here to take you home."

At the end, I added a thoughtful sentence.

"The peaceful kind."

Don't worry about my abilities.

Qin Jin turned around, with a pair of red rabbit eyes, and pinched her cheeks unhappily: "Then what did you say before about respecting my choice? I want to choose death?"

Puran said solemnly: "Then take your ashes home."

Qin Jin: “…”

Thank you so much.

Although his tone was unforgiving, the smile on his face that came from the bottom of his heart was more beautiful than any gorgeous flower.

"Are you stupid or dumb? How dare you go anywhere?"

"You don't understand the troubles of people like us who have the strength, that is, we are not afraid of anything."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly pointed to the door and gave an order:

"A large number of puppet armies are coming. Let's get ready and fight together!"

Qin Jin raised his hand and gently touched the top of her head, as if trying to gain courage from her through contact.

"understood!"

The puppet army that came in like a dense tide had amazing combat power. The sound of gears turning could be heard from their bodies, and coupled with the shrill female voice in the air, the offensive was even more fierce and terrifying.

But together they are invincible.

Thousands of years ago, the magic box was opened for the first time and was forcibly closed with the death of the woman.

A thousand years later, the magic box was opened again, and this time no one came to close it.

Allowing her to vent her anger and pour out her resentment, the Tantra collapsed bit by bit.

In the myth, Pandora opened the magic box out of curiosity and released all the evil, slander, greed, and pain in the world...

When she closed the box in horror, only one thing was left inside. She didn't know that the last precious thing was not any disaster, but hope.

This time the magic box was released completely. Look, the boy who fought against the puppets together with the girl, that is hope.

He found hope to survive.

Get out of here and start living again.

The ancestors' shrill screams gradually faded away, and the Tantra was on the verge of collapse.

Old Li, who was outside crying anxiously and preparing to set up a mourning hall for Pu Ran, suddenly brightened up his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, look at the top floor! A lot of puppets were thrown down!"

His tears were still there, and he was dancing with excitement: "It must have been thrown by my good disciple! She is not dead yet!!!"

Fury glanced at the old man indifferently and sneered.

Then why were you squatting on the ground drawing a coffin for someone else just now?

The jealous heart finally calmed down, but within a second, it was hanging on the edge of the abyss again: "Then how can she get out? The Tantric sect will completely collapse."

Zong Zheng Yuchi: "..."

Maybe, there is one of your disciples or fellow apprentices among them?

Greed: It doesn’t matter, no one speaks for me anyway.

He doesn't need anyone else's concern, after all, his junior sister is right beside him.

After kicking away a bunch of puppets, Pu Ran was sweating profusely: "Hey, we can't fight anymore, the ground has completely collapsed."

The last piece of floor under his feet also fell down. Qin Jin was ashamed: "It's not very decent to die from falling."

Puran: "Then can you pass on your property to me before you die?"

Qin Jin: "? Do you really want to take my ashes home???"

She smiled with her eyes curved, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky.

He stretched out his arms and knocked the boy down, and just at that moment the last foothold disappeared.

Qin Jin suddenly opened his eyes wide, his pupils reflected the other person's beautiful face, his body lost weight, and fell along with the rubble and the bones of his ancestors.

"Look around."

When a clean and clear voice sounded in his ears, he looked around. His heart suddenly beat heavily, "boom, boom, boom" against his chest, and it was so loud that he wished everyone in the world could hear it.

The hyacinth petals fluttered freely in the air, like snowflakes falling from the sacred mountain.

The fragrant snow with piled white petals and beautiful buds flashed with tiny golden rays in the sunlight.

Like a dream, a paradise on earth.

Qin Jin felt that he was so happy that his chest was about to be deprived of oxygen. His originally fair cheeks flushed, and he was as beautiful as the sunset clouds.

He laughed out loud, hugged Puran tightly with his arms, put his foreheads together, and fell together in the rain of flowers.

That was a physical object transformed from spiritual power, and people watching from afar could naturally see this romantic scene.

The petals fell to the ground and turned into photons and disappeared. Mr. Li was shocked: "My goodness, when did our Ranran's illusion become so powerful that even I was fooled."

"Is that a flower petal? Oh, it seems like he's still holding that greedy kid. My good apprentice has learned some tricks to coax a man? How confused!"

Zong Zheng Yuchi: "..."

Shivering, do you want to see that your four apprentices’ faces are so dark that they look like they want to kill someone?

Could you please stop adding fuel to the fire?

Jealousy always persuades him in his heart to be tolerant and generous, and to be a gentleman as gentle as jade. He has always done well.

In Puran's eyes, he was humble, polite, gentle and considerate, but deep down he was jealous to the point of being crazy.

In his entire life, he had a desire and obsession for only one person, and for the sake of that person, he was willing to endure again and again and become what Pu Ran needed him to be.

But patience will also come to an end.

He didn't want to be a mean person who only expressed jealousy all day long, but his good upbringing could no longer suppress the jealousy that was boiling in his heart.