"Hehe, it's indeed a delicious soul body!"

In the room, the ghost mist greedily tasted the soul essence absorbed from the green spirit, and sighed in admiration.

Those essence elements were something he had never tasted before, and they actually contained a strong taste of heavenly and earthly treasures, which was of great benefit to its cultivation and techniques.

But he didn't know that Qingling's father was Ziyang Zhenren.

Qingling was a rare elixir that Ziyang Zhenren personally refined.

It is no exaggeration to say that the soul body of Qingling is the treasure of heaven and earth!

What's more, she has been eating melon seeds again in recent days, and has eaten a lot of pills!

The ghost is really lucky this time!

In addition, logically speaking, with the profound cultivation of ghosts, they should have noticed the abnormality outside a long time ago, after all, even Qi Fatzi and the others felt that the building was shaking.

But he still doesn't know anything about the outside world.

This is naturally also because of Qingling.

He was afraid that there would be a secret method in the Ziyang Palace to follow the soul breath of the green spirit, in order to prevent the soul breath of the green spirit from dissipating, he alertly deepened the prohibition of the room by one layer, not to mention the trembling of the stairs caused by the crowd running, even if someone blew up a building nearby, he couldn't detect it!

His room was cut off from the outside world!

"The little deputy palace master stays!"

Seeing that Meng Fan had just walked for less than half an hour, he actually went and returned again, and the group of Qingqiu City guards guarding the Qingyun Inn suddenly became nervous and blocked Meng Fan's way.

Because they "protected" the Qingyun Inn, preventing outsiders from approaching, as if they were isolated from the outside world, they didn't know what was happening outside at this time, and because of the suddenness of the incident, the City Lord's Mansion didn't have time to inform them of anything.

"Do you want to die?"

Meng Fan seemed to have changed as a person, and his face no longer had the cynical smile he had before, instead of a cold face, which was even more diffused with a strong killing intent.

"Little Deputy Palace Master, you ......"

The guard who stopped Meng Fan sensed the abnormality and took two steps back in fear.

Seeing this, a kind-faced guard hurriedly stepped forward, seeing that he should be dressed as a steward, and reprimanded the guard: "Do you have donkey dung stuffed in your head! Don't you know that the little deputy palace master has made an appointment?"

Then he smiled at Meng Fan and said, "Little Deputy Palace Master, go in quickly, Miss Yutong has been beating you since she left, and she hasn't gone out, she must be waiting for you to pick her up!"

After that, he made a gesture of please to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan stepped into the Qingyun Inn!

"Idiot!" After Meng Fan left, the steward guard reprimanded Fang before stopping Meng Fan's guard, "Do you want to make trouble for Lao Tzu, do you know why the little deputy palace master is so angry? He is a pickle girl, but you stopped him, it is too bad to give him face, you are not angry if you are you? Besides, haven't the little deputy palace master and the people in you already resolved their grievances, what are you stopping, you are angry with Lao Tzu!"

"But, ......sir," the reprimanded guard scratched his head, "he's about to have dinner in the evening!

"Idiot idiot!" "The steward guard didn't fight angrily, "Picking up girls is about sincerity, and when you say that you have an appointment in the evening, you must arrive in advance, when Lao Tzu soaked your sister-in-law, he said that people made an appointment after dusk, but Lao Tzu went to wait for her early in the morning, earlier than the little deputy palace master, you wooden mind, you are destined to never be able to soak in the girl!"

"Oh, that's right!" the reprimanded guard smiled, "I'm going to have to learn a little more from you." ”

But two minutes later, the guard pointed to the distance and said, "Chief, why are there so many people in the distance...... Danshi, are you also here to help the little deputy palace master pick up girls? Also, what are some other people doing?

The steward's guard glanced into the distance, and without saying a word, drew his knife and said, "Prepare for war!"

Two minutes ago, Meng Fan entered the inn, and found that the news here was too lagging behind, and there was no movement.

But this is also good, it has created a precious opportunity for him to give Qinglingdu.

lest it startle the grass and the snake, but harm the green spirit.

He knew he had just been a little impulsive.

Meng Fan restrained the killing intent on his body, and without using perspective at all, he used his fugue body to directly swim towards a room.

The reason why he was so targeted was because after he entered the Qingyun Inn, the warning of his dream path technique became violent again, pointing directly at that room!

His fugue body is more clever than Qiandeng's eyeball lighting technique, not a little bit, and he looks at the prohibition laid by the ghost as nothing, and stands directly in the gloomy mysterious room!

"Qingling is really here!"

"There's something here, too!"

In the small room, Meng Fan saw it at a glance, and also noticed that there was a prohibition in the room, if he just saw through, it was likely that he would not see anything, and it was more likely that he would be deceived and delay the time to save Qingling.

Meng Fan...... Qingling is going to forget you, don't blame Qingling, Qingling can't wait to remember you for a lifetime, remember your two lives, remember your life...... But Qingling is not well-behaved, something happened, and when you find out that Qingling is gone, you must remember not to go to Qingling, so that Qingling can be a wandering ghost with no memory at ease, because ...... Because Qingling is afraid that you will be sad, and I am afraid that you will feel sorry for Qingling!"

Qing Ling's consciousness was a little blurred, and he muttered as if whispering.

When Meng Fan heard this, his heart trembled, and he was about to crack in pain!

He couldn't wait to immediately retract his fugue body and carry the primordial sword box to kill him!

The fugue body walked up to Qing Ling's side, held her pretty face with blood and tears, and whispered: "Qing Ling, give me two minutes, within two minutes, I will save you, and then I will kill this disgusting ghost thing to vent your anger!"

Meng Fan's gaze suddenly fell on the ghost thing floating on the bed!

At the same time, the eyes are like a sharp blade that can cut gold and jade!

Immediately, his fugue body suddenly disappeared from the room!

"Click, click!"

Meng Fan, who returned to his body, clenched his fists and bulged his green muscles.

Because he had a transfer technique, his speed was superb, and he arrived at the inn more than two minutes before everyone else, and he didn't have time to wait for everyone to arrive before he started, Qingling suffered for one more second, and his heart was like being cut by a knife!

"Before you start killing ghosts, you must first rescue Qingling!"

Although Meng Fan's emotions were anxious, he secretly warned himself that he must not be confused, and he must not be so impulsive when he came, because once he started to move, it would be Qingling who would suffer first!

"Different situations are treated differently, now the ghost thing doesn't know the situation outside, I just can take advantage of this short time to think of a foolproof way to save the green spirit, but I can't see through the cultivation of the ghost thing, but I can be sure that it will inevitably reach the realm of immortality, and it is undoubtedly a fantasy to kill the immortal life by killing the four cultivators with me!

"What is there on me that can control the Immortal Realm powerhouse, even for two seconds?"

"The fire of the heart tribulation is not good, the Xuangui clone is not good, the ruthless silk is not good, and the Tianhuo brother is not good...... Can't get into that room at all......"

Meng Fan quickly counted his heritage, but none of it was feasible.

"If Qilin'er is here...... If she is here......" The helpless Meng Fan suddenly thought of Qi Lin'er, "She will definitely be able to solve the current trouble easily, and it will definitely be effortless for her to kill that ghost...... But she wasn't there...... Not in ......"

Meng Fan's body suddenly shook, and his eyes shone with two essences: "Qi Lin'er, it's here!"

Meng Fan hurriedly pinched the trick, a layer of golden light appeared on his body, and in the blink of an eye, a drop of golden blood floated on his fingertips, and he hurriedly wrapped the golden blood with the thick earth attribute true qi, so as not to leak his breath!

This blood is the one that Qi Lin'er gave him the Devil Scar in the first place!

But not all, just a small drop!

That time when he went home, Lan Er had fused Qi Lin'er's blood with his blood, and all he could do was force out such a small drop!

"Qi Lin'er's blood is born to restrain filth, and it will also be able to restrain that ghost!"

Because of Qi Lin'er's blood, the Ghost Scar helped Meng Fan survive a lot of crises, Meng Fan knew Qi Lin'er's blood very well, if he could sprinkle this drop of blood on the ghost thing's body, he would definitely be able to buy him time to save Qing Ling!

The question is, how can you enter the room of the ghost without arousing the guard.

The footsteps outside were getting closer, the shouts were getting closer, and time was running out.

It's really two minutes of life and death......

PS: The fourth more deliberately wrote some more words, kindly wrote out Meng Fan's hole cards, now offered, today is here first, tomorrow Qingchen will continue to add more, let you have a good look!

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