The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

The sound of Di Shiyin's flute continued, and countless transparent flowers floated out of his jade flute, circling and flying towards the compound, subduing those weird vengeful spirits...

His face was faintly pale, obviously playing this piece also consumed a lot of his thoughts.

Luo Qingyu stared at him silently for two seconds, then turned her eyes and rose into the air.

The sinister aura in the air was still extremely heavy, and the air seemed to be stagnant, making it hard for people to breathe.

When Luo Qingyu was flying upwards, she felt extremely heavy, as if there were countless hands in the air pulling her and preventing her from rising. [

Finally, she also rose to the same height as him, Di Shiyin glanced at her: "What are you doing here? Go, get out of here!"

The voice was indifferent and cold, but it didn't seem to be spoken by mouth, but ventriloquism.

While speaking, the sound of the flute continued continuously——

Luo Qingyu ignored him, and shot out suddenly, a beam of colored light covered the courtyard as if it was alive...

The colored light carried a mighty righteousness, and together with the sound of the flute, it enveloped the compound, and the whole compound trembled as if it were alive, and the screaming that made people almost have a splitting headache became a little softer...

The sound of the flute and the colorful light cooperate with each other, continuously circling and flying over the black air-shrouded compound >

After about a plant of incense, the chaotic black air over the compound gradually dissipated, and the wailing sound like a ghost became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent.

The light in Di Shiyin's eyes flickered slightly, as if he didn't expect the girl in front of him to have such a profound power of thought——

He didn't say anything to Luo Qingyu, he flicked his fingers repeatedly, and countless drops of blood burst out from his fingertips, turning around in the air, forming countless golden charms and floating into the courtyard——

The compound finally returned to its former calmness, standing amidst the wind and rain, like a sleeping monster.

"Let's go!" Di Shiyin said two more words before turning around.

His voice was indifferent, and his person was also indifferent. In the empty space, only the white clothes moved forward like the wind.

Luo Qingyu's blood, which was about to boil, fell into ice-cold silence as if someone had poured a basin of cold water over his head again.

He didn't recover his memory!

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so indifferent to her!

Treat her like a stranger—

Since he didn't recover his memory, why did he come to save himself?

Is it a coincidence?still--

There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, she wished she could rush forward and slap him awake! [

She wished she could kick him over, and she wished she could throw herself into his arms and hold his waist and cry... and then beat him hard——

This complicated feeling was too strong to be described in any words, and she stood there and forgot how to react for a moment.

Seemingly aware of Luo Qingyu's stupefaction behind him, Di Shi paused for a moment, "What are you doing in a daze? Follow!"

His voice was still cold and indifferent, high above him, and he didn't even turn his head, which made people itch with hatred.

His aura was too strong, and wherever he passed, those resentful spirits floating in the air avoided one after another, not daring to block his footsteps—— Bleak 