Although Ning Meng also wanted to know what was going on with Mingxi's face, she had never dared to ask, and now when she heard what Mingxi was going to say, she was a little afraid to hear it.

She guessed that it must have been a cruel experience, and she was even more worried that Myung-hee would cause him a second time when he said this.

Ning Meng looked at Mingxi, and then at Wang Shuaishuai.

She had a little resentment towards Wang Shuaishuai, if it weren't for Wang Shuaishuai's sudden rebellion, maybe Mingxi wouldn't have to talk about those things.

But when she saw Mingxi's eyes, she knew that it wasn't something she should worry about.

Mingxi, after all, is Mingxi, stronger than she imagined.

Mingxi seemed to be trying to cast an illusion on his face, but Wang Shuaishuai looked at Mingxi's expression and probably said that if it was for him, it would be unnecessary.

However, Mingxi still applied illusions on his face to make himself look more decent, as if this would make him feel more confident when he spoke.

Myung-hee is still the same as before, and no matter what, he will unconsciously maintain a kind of transcendent pride.

When he took a stance, he realized that there was no folding fan in his hand anymore.

He pondered for a moment, and took out the bronze mirror of the Worry Relief House and shone it on his face.

Bronze mirrors have the ability to restore everything to its original appearance. Under the bronze mirror, Myeong-hee's illusion is useless.

In the bronze mirror, Mingxi seemed to really see his face for the first time, and Ning Meng seemed to be able to see the painful expression that he tried his best to hide but was still uncontrollable.

Mingxi cast a small spell on the bronze mirror, then put the bronze mirror down and said, "It's all here." ”

Ning Meng picked up the mirror and looked at the mirror with Wang Shuaishuai. When she and Wang Shuaishuai's faces came together to the mirror, suddenly a feeling that had never been felt before.

She felt her brain go blank at first, and then it was as if something had been poured into her head by an external force. If I had to describe it, it would probably be the reaction of the blood vessels when a drug is injected into a blood vessel like a syringe.

When all the memories that the outside world forcibly pressed her were poured into her brain, she experienced a kind of pain like cutting her heart and bones.

Although the pain didn't work on her body, it was enough to make her feel unbearable pain all over her body.

When Mingxi passed on his memories to her, he also inadvertently passed on his mood at the moment to Ning Meng.

She didn't have time to think about Mingxi's mood at this time, and she found herself in the empty circle again.

She subconsciously wanted to take out the golden key to take precautions, only to remember that this was Mingxi's memory. The people here couldn't see her, and naturally she couldn't interfere with what was happening here.

Ning Meng looked around, but didn't see Wang Shuaishuai, maybe Wang Shuaishuai and her understanding of Mingxi's pain were different, so they didn't appear in the same place in Mingxi's memory.

Suddenly, there was a chill on Ning Meng's left hand, she was too familiar with this feeling. When she was in the empty circle, every time that person came, she could feel this coldness.

Even in her memory, she didn't have the courage to look at the place where the cold appeared.

The coldness carried a dark shadow with it. It's just a shadow, a shadow with no substance, but it can give people a strong deterrent, and Mingxi is next to that black shadow.

They walked side by side. In fact, it wasn't Mingxi who was walking, but the black shadow was forcing Mingxi to walk with him.

Is his ability so powerful that he can force Mingxi to go with him just by relying on a disembodied black shadow?

The screen switched again, and at this time it was the castle that Ning Meng had broken into, Mingxi was thrown on a chair, and the folding fan and sword in his hand were gone.

Ning Meng saw that Mingxi's face was pale, and even a little blue, which was the color that can only be found in an extremely weak state.

However, at this time, his face has not been snatched away.

After a while, the man came. Ning Meng noticed him, wrapped in a big black cloak, with a hat on his head, he couldn't see his hands and feet, and naturally he couldn't see his face.

He didn't come by, he floated over. He stretched out a seemingly absent hand against Mingxi's chin, turned Mingxi's face from side to side, and looked up and down.

Ning Meng couldn't wait to rush up and slap him a few times, but this was a memory, and she had no right to participate in other people's memories.

But then again, what if it's not a memory? Will she be able to save Myung-hee from that person?

She felt a deep sense of powerlessness and self-blame.

However, what made Ning Meng feel incomprehensible the most was that Mingxi had no power to fight back.

Mingxi, who had been slightly closing his eyes, opened his eyes slightly, and his lips moved, as if he had said a few words.

The man deliberately leaned his ear over, but still couldn't hear what he was saying.

Ning Meng judged from Mingxi's expression that it probably meant that Shi Ke could not be humiliated.

Although that person had no face, Ning Meng felt that he smiled and said, "It's you, the one who is the most popular in the Heavenly Palace, and the young fairies will scream when they see you." ”

Mingxi glanced at him, as if to say, "There is nothing to worry about." ”

And the man said, "Waste! But just sleep with a waste! Can you make so many people like it! Everybody wants to look at their faces?"

Mingxi's spirit seemed to have recovered a little, and he said: "People in the world are beautiful and ugly, but beauty is not in the appearance, but also in the heart. If you want others to like you, you must first learn to like others......"

Before Mingxi finished speaking, the man gave Mingxi a fist in the air and shouted: "You don't understand me, you are a high immortal, you don't know what kind of life people like me live!"

Mingxi was beaten and sat on the ground again, barely holding on to the wall to support himself, and said, "You...... I'm wrong, I'm not just a god on top. ”

As he spoke, Mingxi immediately turned into a state of complete liberation, trying to keep himself on his feet, facing the person.

Ning Meng saw that Mingxi's several tails did not swing freely behind him, but each of them hung down, showing the listlessness of the owner.

Ning Meng knew that Mingxi was already extremely weak at this time, even if he had a weapon in his hand, he was not necessarily that person's opponent, let alone with his bare hands?

Sure enough, when that person saw Mingxi's appearance, he didn't feel any shock, but found it very interesting.

He approached Mingxi step by step, and seemed to be in a bit of a joking mood, if he had facial features, he must be smiling evilly at this time, and said: "Hey, I only knew that you were an immortal before, and I didn't know that you were still a fox clan." I've heard that the people in the Heavenly Palace call people like you a 'mongrel', what's the matter, life in the Heavenly Palace is not easy. ”

"No need to ask!"

Mingxi wanted to say this in a more intimidating way, but his voice was extremely weak, and he didn't expect it.

The man sneered and said, "No, your days in the Heavenly Palace will not be sad. After all, there are still so many people who like you. What do you think it's for? It's not because you have a pretty face!"

Mingxi gasped at this time and said, "Since you have to dwell on this issue, it doesn't make sense." Let's fight!"

It took him almost all his strength to say the latter sentence, and he was out of breath when he finished speaking.

Myung-hee seemed to be in a posture of preparing to attack, but the person on the other side didn't seem to mind at all, and instead pulled out a thin thread from his arms.

Ning Meng noticed that the line was slender and long, like a strand of hair, but the whole body was shining with colorful light, and there was something that seemed like a liquid and a solid flowing on it.

I have to say that that thing is really good-looking, which makes Ning Meng also attracted by that thing in this situation.

The man said, "Do you see what this is? You have it, but you never cared about it." ”

Mingxi subconsciously touched his neck, and suddenly his expression froze. He still looked breezy and unmoving, but he quickly touched his neck several times with his hand.

Ning Meng could see that he was extremely nervous at this moment.

The man said, "Don't look for it, you feel right." That thing is right here with me. That's it. ”

As he spoke, he shook the "strand of hair" in his hand.

Ning Meng had already roughly guessed what it was, but she wasn't sure for the time being.

The man continued: "That's right, you're not just a fairy, you're also a fox demon, that's why you don't care about this thing, do you? I heard that you have a distant relative, and you are really a greedy person to fight for this thing. Isn't it good to be a fox demon?"

Mingxi said: "How can my immortal vein be in your hands." ”

The man laughed and said, "Look, this is the immortals, these are the self-righteous people." I robbed the immortal vein, and even asked me why I was here? But well, it doesn't matter, I can let you see with your own eyes how your immortal veins were taken away by me. ”

It seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, and that person approached Mingxi. He didn't know when he had an extra dagger in his hand. Before Mingxi could react, the dagger in that person's hand was already on Mingxi's neck.

The man's other hand grabbed Mingxi, and he didn't know where he used his strength, and Mingxi's expression became extremely hideous and painful.

Ning Meng saw that Mingxi's emancipated state had disappeared when he was completely defenseless, and his strength seemed to be gradually disappearing.

The man grabbed Myeong-hee like a leaf, he used one arm to stabilize Myung-hee, and the other hand holding the dagger rested on Myung-hee's chin.

He said in a weird way: "Since everyone needs to start with this face to understand others, then I will find a real master for this face." ”

The man put the dagger close to Myeong-hee's chin, and seemed to inadvertently lift it upwards slightly, and Myung-hee's entire face was gone, revealing Sensen's white bones.

"Ah!!!!h