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Chapter 822 Time flies, and thousands of years of memories reappear in the world

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    Yan Xihua¡¯s hand fell down, and there was a look of astonishment on his face. His brother¡¯s extreme reaction made his heart sink, and his eyebrows were solemn.

    He said solemnly: "Xirong?"

    Yan Xirong took a deep breath, the hands on her sides were shaking, and she didn't dare to look into her brother's eyes: "Jennifer is a slave driven by black wings. Every time she **** me, the black wings on her body  The pattern and color would intensify and I could feel it sucking the life out of me.¡±

    Yan Xihua gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you tell me before?"

    Yan Xirong pulled down the clothes with trembling fingertips, trying to cover up the ugly pattern, and said softly: "I just want to make you worry more."

    Hearing his calm and nonchalant tone, Yan Xihua became completely angry: "Could it be that if you hide it from us, you won't know!"

    Even Yan Yiqi¡¯s face didn¡¯t look good, and his eyes showed the anger of his son hiding the truth of the matter.

    The Huo family didn¡¯t know when they would leave, leaving only Huo Yunqian sitting on the sofa in the house.

    His long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and his cold eyes concealed by indifference were staring at the mobile phone in his hand, not knowing what he was looking at.

    Hearing Yan Xihua¡¯s angry voice, Huo Yunqian raised his head and glanced at Qin Ruan.

    Seeing that she was fine, he lowered his head again and looked at the phone screen.

    When Yan Xirong pulled down his clothes, Qin Ruan stepped forward and held his hand to stop him, saying coldly: "Take off your clothes!"

    Mr. Huo, who had just felt relieved, suddenly raised his head when he heard this, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a strange look in his eyes.  .

    ¡°Ruan Ruan, you can¡¯t touch this thing!¡±

    Not knowing what Qin Ruan was going to do, Yan Xirong spoke in a panic.

    Huo Yunqian could only see Qin Ruan's back and didn't know what she was going to do. Hearing the caution and seriousness in Yan Xirong's tone, he quickly stood up and walked towards Qin Ruan.

    Qin Ruan's lips curled up in an emotionless arc, and his sharp fox eyes stared at Yan Xirong: "Are you going to do it yourself, or should I help you?"

    If the other party refuses again, she will take action herself.

    Yan Xirong held Qin Ruan's hand with both hands, fearing that she would really take action.

    The two were in a stalemate, neither of them giving in.

    Qin Ruan's patience was limited, so she shook off Yan Xirong's hands and raised her hands to take off her cheap uncle's shirt.

    As soon as he stretched out his hand, a body without much warmth came from behind.

    Huo Yunqian stretched out his hand to stop Qin Ruan's movement, lowered his head in her ear and said softly: "I'll do it."

    It¡¯s not okay for your daughter-in-law to take off someone else¡¯s clothes, even if that person is your uncle.

    Qin Ruan turned his head and saw the disapproval of the third master, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay."

    She would be happy to have someone help her.

    Yan Xirong looked at Huo Yunzhen who was approaching and felt a sense of oppression coming from him. Thinking of what would happen next, Yan Xirong, as an elder, was extremely ashamed and angry.

    Being stripped of your clothes in front of your father and brother is too shameful.

    He felt that he could not remain calm, so he could only raise his hands and compromise: "Stop! I will do it myself!"

    Huo Yunqian raised his hand in a very well-mannered manner, making a gesture of asking for help.

    Under the gaze of everyone in the room, Yan Xirong took off his shirt, and the black wing pattern on his right chest was clearly revealed.

    Qin Ruan leaned forward and looked at the black wings and the flower vine on the sword in the center of the wings seriously.

    The more she looked at it, the more evil she felt, and she also felt a faint power lingering on the pattern.

    Yan Xirong backed away, fearing that Qin Ruan would touch the pattern on his body, so he explained aloud: "This is the totem of the Black Wings Religion, with dark power on it. Jennifer said that unless the senior personnel of the Black Wings Religion take action to erase it  Otherwise only death awaits me."

    Qin Ruan frowned and asked, "How long has it been?"

    Yan Xirong: "It's been more than a week."

    Qin Ruan rubbed his fingertips, a little ready to move.

    Without touching the pattern, you can¡¯t know the power above it, and you don¡¯t know how to solve it.

    Yan Xirong's strong repulsive attitude made it difficult for her to take action.

    Qin Ruan stood up straight in a flash of light, walked to Huo Yunzhen, stood up on tiptoes and whispered into his ear.

    I don¡¯t know what she said. Huo Yunqian looked surprised at first, then nodded calmly.

    Knowing that Yan Xirong's condition was very bad, Qin Jingcen took Qin Mei's arm and approached: "Ruan Ruan, are you in trouble?"

    He knew what his sister was capable of, and he knew from the look on her face that things were more difficult.

    Qin Ruan smiled at Qin Jingcen and said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay."?¡±

    Qin Mei walked up to her, frowned and whispered, "If you want to save others, you must save yourself first. The old man is very worried about you."

    "knew."

    As soon as Qin Ruan finished speaking, there was an exclamation from behind.

    "what you do?!"

    Mrs. Yan and Yan Xihua¡¯s angry voices sounded at the same time.

    While the three brothers and sisters of the Qin family were talking, Huo Yunqian walked to the bedside and raised his hand to chop the back of Yan Xirong's neck without him being prepared.

    Yan Xirong, who was already weak, fainted instantly.

    Qin Ruan knew that Third Master had succeeded and walked to the bed with a smile on his face.

    She ignored Yan Yiqi and Yan Xihua's hostility toward Huo Yunqi, and reached out to touch the patterns on Yan Xirong's right chest.

    When his fingertips touched the warm skin, Qin Ruan felt a cold chill, as well as unstoppable malice, hostility and strong murderous aura.

    Before Qin Ruan could distinguish them one by one, some fragmentary pictures flashed through her mind.

    Tens of thousands of ruined walls and desolate mountains burst into her mind unexpectedly, and every cold and desolate stone peak was covered with densely packed characters.

    The loneliness and sadness made her breathless, and anyone who saw her would feel very depressed and sad.

    The loneliness, resentment, sorrow, and longing conveyed by thousands of barren mountains almost penetrated deep into the bone marrow, causing ripples in Qin Ruan's heart.

    Her clear eyes overflowed with water, and a mixture of pain, shame, guilt, heartache, sadness and depression appeared deep in her eyes, impacting her like a tidal wave.

    The quiet, desolate and desolate place without the slightest trace of human habitation makes people go crazy and want to roar at the top of their lungs to vent their voices.

    Qin Ruan's face turned pale, he clenched his fists, his delicate face became distorted, and there was only suppressed pain in his eyes.

    However, in just a few seconds, the scene she saw was quickly cut apart by a force.

    With a bang, Qin Ruan was bounced away by the power released from the black wing totem on Yan Xirong's chest.

    She stepped back and knocked down Huo Yunzhen who was standing behind her. The two of them fell to the ground in a stacked position.

    That banging sound was when Huo Yunji hit the floor of the house headfirst.

    Qin Ruan fell into the embrace of agarwood lingering, and a painful gasp came to her ears.

    Realizing who was underneath her, she pulled away the arm that had been tightly wrapped around her waist when the danger came, got up neatly and knelt on one knee beside Huo Yunqian.

    After brushing aside the unfamiliar scene that briefly appeared in his mind, Qin Ruan looked at Huo Yunzhen lying on the ground with worry: "Third Master, are you okay?"

    His voice was trembling and uneasy, and the remaining fear from before had not completely subsided.

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