Chapter 1782 Sell the Soul

However, the tall man didn't even look at her, as if he didn't hear her at all, just stared at the portrait on the desk.

The portrait could not be seen from Nalan Feixue's point of view, which made her feel as uncomfortable as being scratched by a cat.

At this moment, she heard another woman's voice: "Didn't you say that there is another courtyard where you have lived for many years? Take us to see it, Miss Hexi."

Hexi? Nalan Hexi? ! !

Nalan Feixue's eyes widened suddenly, and her body trembled slightly. It turned out that Nalan Yurong was posing as Hexi's identity. It turned out that Nalan Hexi was not Nalan Zhengze's biological daughter?

But thinking of Hexi's strange change in cultivation, and the real face revealed when he married Nangong Yu, Nalan Feixue had already vaguely guessed.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Nalan Hexi's biological father actually came over. It's a pity that Nalan Hexi died ten years ago.

Just like Nalan Yurong, when Nalan Feixue heard that the person Nangong Yu was going to marry was Xi Yue, she guessed that He Xi and Xi Yue were the same person.

Because Xiyue gave her mother some warmth before she died, Nalan Feixue no longer hated her, not to mention that Xiyue is now dead.

But I didn't expect that Nalan Yurong, that slut, even wanted to pretend to be Nalan Hexi's identity and get a chance to rise to the top.

Hmph, did she think she would make her wish?

She will immediately expose the true face of this bitch and let her taste from heaven to hell!

Thinking of this, Nalan Feixue jumped from the tree as soon as the demonic energy in her body moved.

But suddenly, a cold chill came up from her back and neck.

She felt that an icy sharp blade was attached to her neck, and as long as she moved slightly, her entire head would be torn off.

Afterwards, Nalan Feixue heard a low magnetic and pleasant voice, but it was such a pleasant voice, but it had a chill that made people shiver all over.

"Good boy, don't move, don't scream, otherwise, your head will move with your body."

"You... who are you?" Nalan Feixue said in a trembling voice.

"Don't care who I am? Do you want Nalan Yurong to taste the misery of falling into hell? Do you want to become stronger and torture people who are not pleasing to the eye, rather than death? Then Come with me."

"Where?"

"Of course it's where your dear sister is about to go... You must be very unhappy to be left behind by her, right? Then come along, I'll make you bigger and stronger, and give you the ability to kill all your enemies. ."

"I... what am I going to pay?" Nalan Feixue didn't think this person would help him for free.

"Of course you sold your soul to the Demon Venerable." The voice laughed in a low voice, "From now on, you will be a member of my Demon World. You will have the most free and free life."

When Nalan Feixue heard this voice, her soul seemed to be bewitched.

Scenes from the past kept appearing in front of her eyes. She was abandoned by her father and sister, tortured by Zhu Chongba, insulted by animals, and even her only mother who loved her left her in the end.

All this is because she is not strong enough.

Now, even Nalan Yurong, the slut, has to escape her grasp and live a good life, how can she be reconciled?