The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 677 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (41)

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  Heavy and huge doors are suspended, and no one can resist external forces.

  Fu Sheng quickly turned pale.

  She was faltering and seemed to be extremely weak.

  The powerful and gentle spiritual power becomes tiny.

  Duanzi knows at a glance that she is already bracing for it.

  The gate of time and space has never been so easy to open,

  Unless the power is so strong that it cannot be swallowed, it is forced to open.

  Otherwise, it will be like a gluttonous glutton, and will not refuse the person until the essence of the person is absorbed.

  Adult is the former,

   And Fu Sheng, obviously the latter.

  [Madam...we can’t do this like this...]

  The dumplings are really worried.

"To shut up."

  Fu Sheng has a pale face, still clenching his teeth.

   Spiritual power is constantly being swallowed,

  The light of the gate is thus more and more powerful.

  The heavy and powerful door shows no signs of shaking.

   Just when Tuanzi thought it was going to fail,

  I saw Fu Sheng suddenly bit his finger.

  Red blood poured out instantly, dripping into beads.

  It floated to the door as if consciously, and then blended in.

  Red blood stains on the pure and flawless door,

  In an instant, a huge light burst out.

  The world trembled violently because of this,

  Only in an instant,

  Time and space collapse.

  Fu Sheng seemed to be drawn away from his body, covering his chest, frowning.

  She has a weak face, and a smell of sweetness surges from her throat, with a huge pain.

Next to   , the scene began to change quickly, and it kept turning backwards, turning the sun and the moon upside down.

  Fu Sheng sat weakly on the ground, his forehead was full of sweat, and he looked extremely bad.

   Tuanzi is in a hurry,

  【Madam, are you okay? Is there anything? Is it uncomfortable? Where is it hurt? 】

"……To shut up."

  Fu Sheng closed his eyes, leaned on the side of the stool, and slowly calmed down.

  Around,

  The time of crazy reversal started to slow down, and finally, it stopped at a certain moment.

  The furnishings in the palace have undergone great changes. There is dust everywhere, and there is not a trace of popularity.

  Out of the paper window, the soft light of the day came in quietly,

   illuminates this unusually silent place.

  Fu Sheng has a pale face,

  Suddenly,

  She turned her head and spat out blood.

  The red liquid sprinkled on the ground, instantly turned into starlight, and disappeared.

  Fu Sheng panted, unable to even lift his hand to wipe.

  The whole person collapsed like a puppet with no thread, lifeless.

  On the wrist, the beautiful red string seemed to perceive something and began to glow slightly.

  The gentle power warmly envelops her, and gently fills the incomplete spiritual body in her body.

  Fu Sheng took a long time to feel less uncomfortable.

   "Dumpling, now, when is it?"

  【……Two, twenty years ago. 】

  【Madam, what can I do for you? You look bad now...]

  Dumplings are really worried.

  Fu Sheng shook his head, leaned against the stool, and closed his eyes.

  No one can help her,

  The damage to the soul body can only be repaired by yourself.

only,

  She is very tired now.

   "Dumpling, I will sleep for a while, you can help me see the situation outside."

【good……】

  Fu Sheng slowly lay on the ground, closing his eyes.

   is almost the next second,

  She lost consciousness.

   His head was dizzy and he kept falling.

  On the wrist, the red string glowed silently, wrapping her gently and gently.

  Dangzi didn't dare to disturb her, so she switched scenes silently and began to inquire about the situation.

  ……

  ……

at this time,

  In the Jiaofang Hall.

  A queen woman in a beautiful golden phoenix robe,

  (End of this chapter)