She rubbed her eyebrows and thought about the way she came, and she felt that the northwest direction seemed to be right.

Well, it must be this direction! She can't delay any more...

Luo Qingyu turned his body and flew straight in that direction.

The flying snowflakes hit her face, she felt a little cold, and she couldn't help but shrink her body, and her mind felt dizzy again. She staggered in the air and almost fell down.

I cursed in my heart, and I still drank too much! [

The alcohol tolerance of this body is far worse than that of her before.

The three Dingtuzi closed their eyes and opened their eyes and suddenly realized that they were no longer on the street, but in a cemetery.

There were some phosphate fires around them, and something slowly emerged from the dark depths, condensed and formed, and flew in front of them...

They were women after women, but their black hair was scattered and covered their faces. The pale white robes on their bodies were floating, their fingers were like hooks, stretching straight towards the three people-

"Ghost!" All the drunkenness of the three derelphants was scared away, and they didn't care about the pain. They rolled and crawled and wanted to escape.

But they seemed to be trapped by someone using magic. They were so stiff that they could not escape at all. They were entangled by the flying things in the air in a flash.

Everyone is extremely cold under the stall, and in a blink of an eye, the body is completely lost in consciousness.

In a trance, it seemed like I saw a man in white standing coldly not far away, with the silver mask on his face shining slightly in the night. In such a dark place, the man in white looked like a god, which made people want to worship him-

Great Master?!

The three people opened their mouths, as if they had seen a savior, and couldn't help but shout for help.

The man in white couldn't move, his eyes deeper and colder than the dark night.

The three of them didn't know whether it was painful or froze, and they completely fainted.

When they woke up again, it was already bright, and the three of them were still lying on the street, surrounded by a large circle of people, pointing at the three of them like looking at the diorama.

All three of them felt cold, especially under their crotch, which was even more empty and uncomfortable.

After looking at each other, they saw that each other's pants were broken, but the things they usually valued the most and were most impulsive were gone—

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But Luo Qingyu didn't know all this.

She used her mind to fly forward, and the faster she flew, the less clear she felt. She was dark all around and couldn't see anything clearly.

It felt like a blind man riding a blind horse, approaching the abyss in the middle of the night, and he had no idea what he would hit the next moment.

The wind in the air became stronger and stronger, and Luo Qingyu became colder and colder, and his hands and feet were numb until the end of the flight.

At this moment, the drunkenness came up completely, and the eyes were filled with flowers. I really wanted to find a place to sleep, but it didn't work—

She had to rush back, but she had only one night.

Regardless of whether the wedding was cancelled or not, she had to rush back and check it out.

She rubbed her eyes desperately, trying her best to wake herself up...

Although she was a little confused, because of her anxiety, her speed was getting faster and faster, and it was like she was driving at lightning speed.
Chapter completed!