Chapter 117 Life is yours, death is your ghost!(2/2)
After all, apart from this reason, they really couldn't imagine what other reasons could make the two major forces mobilize so many troops!
"Everyone, remember, the two powerful forces of Tianhan Palace and Shennong Valley! We should remember not to provoke them!" Xuanwu Hou reminded him again.
But the strong are naturally not stupid, so they nodded and responded.
Many people have even made plans to establish a relationship with the two major forces no matter how much they pay!
only!
Just when everyone in Xuanwu City was in joy!
The opposite of this excitement!
In a room next to the square, a beautiful figure in a red robe sat in front of the dressing table in a daze!
She is Su Zihan.
The Dantian is sealed and the spiritual power is imprisoned!
At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to commit suicide.
She was like a puppet sitting in front of the dressing table.
Beautiful!
Beautiful!
The faint pink outfit made Su Zihan's pretty face even more beautiful and stunning. She seemed to be the exiled immortal walking out of the painting, not causing dust or eating fireworks!
only!
Tick!
Tick!
Tears slid down from Su Zihan's beautiful eyes, and two tears were drawn out again with the foundation that had just been put on.
Her tears seemed to be beads with broken threads.
In her mind, she couldn't help but think of the scene of getting married to Gu Fan!
That was the happiest day in her life!
She has dressed up carefully since the early morning!
Over and over again!
Just to be Gufan's bride, just to marry her dream and her love!
And today will be the darkest and completely ending day in her life!
Finish!
That's right!
"Brother Gu Fan, wait for me...wait for Zi Han!"
"Zi Hansheng is your person, and even if he dies, he will be your ghost!"
Su Zihan closed her eyes, and the crystal clear tears once again slid out.
Her jade hand touched!
But at some point, a small piece of metal fragment was added to the palm of my hand.
Looking at the face in the mirror!
Su Zihan stretched out her jade hand and slashed hard at the pretty face with metal fragments!
Swish!
Her palms were weak and weak, and only saw a red mark on her pretty face!
However, she seemed to feel painless, and tears rolled down, and metal fragments fell down again and again!
Slide down again!
Until the end!
I don't know how many times I've been paddled!
Tick!
Chapter completed!