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

In this yellowed book, the mottled pages bear traces of tears of regret and pain, and bloodstains of struggle, resistance, and efforts to stay awake.

During the time of trying to break free from control, the last few monarchs worked at their desks late at night, with their black hair turning silver and their backs thin. With a dim candlelight, they wrote the truth that only they knew in the entire kingdom.

From the joy of the first monarch gaining power and founding the kingdom, to the gradual filling of the empty slots on the lotus platform and the release of the devil from the abyss, they realized that the efforts of their predecessors were grossly wrong.

The monarch who developed a rebellious consciousness was made into a puppet by the devil. He was proud of himself and looked down on the outside world, but he didn't know that his entire rule was a complete deception.

Every order the king issued was not what he wanted in his heart, and every attitude the king showed was nothing but the devil's intention.

No way.

Because in the beginning, it was Prince Jing who stepped into the devil's lair, praying for the royal family's extremely powerful strength.

They have already become the other half of the devil, so isn't it easy to control the other half?

The tragedy caused by greed and the evil gods worshipped by power and ambition will certainly backfire.

Puran lay on the bed and read the book over and over again.

Her body and blood were also contaminated by magic.

She had discovered long ago that her body was too constrained.

It was Pride who was imprisoned at first, and when she went to rescue her, the enemy put silver chains on her. At that time, her body was imprisoned and her spiritual power was suppressed and difficult to use.

When she fought against Helian Shi and Helian Dai, they also intended to use the special silver chain to lock her power.

Including the last moment, when she first met the Judge, the trembling of her body and the feeling of being forced to stay in place made her more eager to try every possible way to use her spiritual power to improve her body over and over again and break through the so-called blood shackles.

That's why she has been able to avoid being controlled by the other party until now.

She has only been in this world for a few short years, but the people behind the scenes have spent thousands of years planning for her.

There are so many walls and layers of fog, how many can she break through and how many layers can she pass through?

Pu Ran put the book into his arms, holding Bodhi with his left hand and Pride with his right hand, and closed his eyes: "Holding you two tightly will bring me stable happiness."

Isn't this just Buddhism on the left hand and Taoism on the right hand?

The two men lying on their backs beside her were still a little stiff, their thin skins were as bright and gorgeous as white plum blossoms dyed peach-red.

We still slept in the bed together.

She also said that it is most important for the three of us to live a good life.

No matter what the reality is, at least they have won spiritually!

Arrogantly turned sideways to face her, his cold eyes seemed to be like a gentle breeze, and a hundred flowers blossomed in his heart. He looked at her profile, and the dark pupils under her curled eyelashes.

Still looks as good as before.

Looking back over the past few years, there have been many big and small things happening one after another. Things have changed, and people have changed, but her eyes have not changed.

It is clear and bright, and makes people feel peaceful just by looking at it.

Bodhi also turned sideways to face her.

Her eyelids drooped sleepily and her eyelashes trembled like a fluttering small fan.

He then whispered a few verses of scripture, and sure enough, Shitou fell into a sweet dream with a smile on his face, which made Aowang couldn't help laughing.

But soon, the curve at the corner of his lips faded.

Arrogant lowered his voice: "Are Li Cheng and his party really not injured?"

Bodhi closed his eyes and said, "Since you already know the answer, don't ask me any more."

Seeing that her spirits were getting worse day by day and her sleepiness was becoming more frequent, the answer was obvious.

Arrogant fell silent for a moment, then stretched out his arms to embrace her, and gently protected the back of her head with his big palm.

The cold fragrance of ice and snow spreads quietly, just like the melting of winter and the ushers in the chilly early spring.

I don’t know how to describe the emotion in his eyes. It seems to be sadness, pity, and a kind of warmth that is overflowing with love.

"No matter what the outcome is, I will be with her."

Whether alive or dead, two people, two points, must always be together to connect into a line of life.

At least for arrogance, he cannot lose the other point, otherwise he will not be able to build, to survive, to love.

Because of his silver hair in the moonlight and his dignified figure, which were like pine trees in the misty clouds or a white crane on a snowy peak, people also liked to call Marquis Dingyuan a solitary crane.

In fact, it is true, at least not only in appearance, but also in feelings, she is as loyal as a crane.

He will not compromise because of the powerful enemies around him, nor will he retreat because of death. The road to follow his lover is long and dangerous, but he will not stop.

Bodhi didn't say anything, but just reached out from behind and held the girl's flexible waist.

He buried his head in her neck and absorbed oxygen along with her breathing rhythm.

The butterfly-wing-like long eyelashes were half covered, and the equally bright golden pupils were much darker in the darkness, like treasured amber.

"I know that you treat her with sincerity."

This may be the first time that Bodhi opened his heart to these men.

"To this day, I only hope that after all this time, we can still be together like before."

There's no point in worrying about the vinegar smell or anything else.

Being able to be together again alive is more than enough to overcome everything.

In fact, this also includes Bodhi's determination to make sacrifices. It should be said that each of them has this belief, so they can see things clearly and gain enlightenment.

A meaningful existence is right in your arms, so why bother with all those other little loves and desires, going crazy or possessed?

Ao Wang lowered his head and touched Puran's forehead. She was sleeping soundly.

"We envy you, for you are the same as her, and can help her."

Bodhi tightened his arm around the girl's waist slightly, his voice muffled, self-deprecating and guilty: "I didn't help much."

"…This time, we will be the ones to investigate the turn of events on the Rune Stone."

"Well, if it's a matter of chance, you should be able to solve it."

The enemy had been presented with the objects of unsealing by the seven monarchs of Shattered Sky.

Pu Ran also has seven senior brothers around him, and they must have corresponding roles.

The night was gentle, and the two men were hugging her on the large bed. The scene was strangely harmonious.

The blonde hair, silver hair, and black hair in the middle are intertwined, as gorgeous as the relaxing and wonderful dream of the three of them tonight.

Maybe it was because he dreamed of winning a great battle, the corners of his lips were curved up, and he felt so happy.