They attempted suicide!

Shadow knew this clearly, but watching them wipe the knife in their hands across their necks, Shadow couldn't react.

Looking at the glaring wound on their necks, and the bloody red, Xiaoying's eyes were crimson, and a little sweetness appeared in her throat, she opened her mouth, wanting to spit out the blood, but she couldn't really spit it out.

The healing Necronomical Book, after feeling the strangeness of her body, immediately abandoned the black light that blocked the enemy, and instead surrounded the shadow, emitting another soft light.

When the group of people fell to the ground, Xiaoying came back to his senses in a trance under the treatment of the Book of the Dead.

A figure rushed in the distance, it was the Ghost King, and when he dodged to support Xiaoying, the Book of the Dead and the judge Zhu Bi all retracted the light and quietly fell into Xiaoying's arms.

Glancing at the scattered corpses on the ground, the ghost monarch didn't say anything, just had a gloomy face, naturally picked up Xiaoying, and quickly rushed towards the stage.

When the Ghost Monarch landed in the position in front of her, Xiaoying immediately felt three sharp lines of sight, tilted her head slightly, and she soon saw the three ladies presiding over the game on the stage.

Instinctively trembling, Xiaoying smiled bitterly.

It seems that she can't explain the ambiguity between her and the ghost king.

However, what she expected was that the three ladies would not torture her too much, and she Xiaoying was not afraid of death (anyway, she was already dead and couldn't die anymore), but she was very afraid of pain.

Originally, the ghosts and spirits between heaven and earth were unconscious, but the Seven Cities World was different, in this place full of magic, as long as they transformed into spirits, they would have consciousness, the only difference was that they had no heartbeat, and their bodies had no metabolism.

"What's wrong with you? Where did they hurt you? Feeling Xiaoying's trembling, the ghost king lowered his head with concern and asked, and carefully let her lie down on his soft sedan chair.

His appearance really looks like a big brother taking care of his sister, but Xiaoying's feeling is also clear to her, and in the eyes of others, everyone will only think that Ghost Jun is having an affair with her.

"I'm fine, but I'm worried that Lord Ghost Monarch will have to wait a few days before the Spring Festival lasts." Glancing at the stage, Xiaoying said with a wink.

Ghost Jun was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked towards the competition platform, and the three ladies turned their heads tacitly, one seemed to look at the weather, one looked like a member of the game, and one simply looked at his shoes.

Their actions are obviously evasive, if you talk about others, you may be fooled by their cover-up, but who is the ghost king? He is the ruler of the entire necropolis, a rare and versatile love saint in thousands of years, not to mention, these three ladies are still from his family, he naturally knows what they are thinking.

Turning back with a light smile, Ghost Jun looked at Xiaoying and said very seriously: "Xiaoying, in fact, Benjun wants to tell you something. ”

"What...... What's up? Xiaoying asked cautiously.

She has dealt with the Ghost King a lot, and naturally knows the tragedy that may occur after the Ghost King is serious, so she is very worried that the knives of the group of family members did not wipe her neck, but the Ghost King may push her to a new knife edge.

To be honest, she really didn't want her problems to be solved before they were solved, and there were more problems for some reason.

"Last time I married the third lady, you should know what happened after that!"

"Hmm." Shadow nodded.

The storyteller has always been the most well-informed person in the Seven Cities, although there is no assessment of the storyteller's charm in the cemetery, but Xiaoying, in the past three years, has been recognized by everyone as the storyteller of the cemetery, it can be said that in addition to the ghost king, she is the most well-informed ghost in the cemetery.

"Since you know, then you should be prepared for how the three ladies will hate you when you help Benjun welcome back the fourth lady." The ghost monarch blinked his charming Danfeng eyes, and said with a relaxed mouth: "Anyway, it's all about holding grudges, there should be no difference between remembering hatred earlier and remembering grudges later." ”

"You......" Xiaoying stared at the Ghost King in annoyance.

She really didn't expect that there would be ghosts like Xiang Ghost Jun in this world, who demolished the bridge before crossing the river.

"Don't point at me, the book of the dead in your arms is shining again, it can't be that the young man of a thousand machines misses you." Touching Xiaoying's fingertips pointing at him, the ghost monarch pursed his lips and motioned for her to look into his arms.

Looking down, seeing that the Book of the Dead was indeed glowing, Xiaoying hurriedly took it out, and opened the book in a panic, only to find that it was blank and no words appeared.

"Don't look for it, this light is only searching, I think it's what the person who spoke with me just now is doing." The ethereal voice thought of it in her heart, effectively calming her heart that was starting to be messy again.

Seeing her close the Book of the Dead, the Ghost King immediately approached her and asked, "What is written in the book?" ”

"Nothing was written." Pouting, Xiaoying said with a little complaint.

Ghost Jun was stunned for a moment, comforted her a few words, and stepped aside.

He wanted to know what news could appear in the Book of the Dead, but Xiaoying obviously didn't want others to know about it, so she chose to stay away sensibly, after all, he didn't want to bury the friendship between himself and Xiaoying for a worthless curiosity.

You must know that he offended Xiaoying fiercely just now, if he continues to offend her and provoke her, not only will he not be able to marry the fourth lady, but even the three ladies who have already married into the door may not continue to stay in his house.

Seeing the ghost gentleman's knowingly retreating, Xiaoying smiled slightly and closed her eyes peacefully.

At this time, she suddenly found that she would also feel tired, although it was really unseemly to sleep when the martial arts tournament in the cemetery was in full swing, but with the ghost king by her side, and the book of the dead and the judge Zhu Bi to protect her, Xiaoying really didn't know what kind of power could hurt herself, so she really wanted to sleep peacefully.

But she just wanted to sleep, a character who stayed in a muddy place, diligent as if he didn't need sleep, Xiaoying closed his eyes at this time, and he spoke: "The group of people just now is not like the white bone spirit's subordinates last time. ”

"How do you know?" Xiaoying closed her eyes and raised her eyebrows.

In her memory, she really couldn't find anyone else who would dress up in such a showy way.

"Because they're not ghosts."

"What?" Unable to stay asleep any longer, Xiaoying sat up with a fused face.

The ghost king, who noticed the abnormality, immediately came to her side, and his big hand pressed her shoulders heavily, preventing her from falling off the soft chair.

didn't ask Xiaoying, what was going on just now, Ghost Jun just silently pressed her shoulder, staring at the stage, obviously, he was telling Xiaoying, naturally although he was curious about what happened to her, but she didn't say, he would definitely not ask.

After struggling for a while, Xiaoying calmed down, and asked a little timidly in her heart: "Then do you know who they are?" ”

"I don't know, since you arrived in the Seven Cities World, I have been following you, and I don't have time to travel to the art world at all, so my experience is actually very small."

“……”

Xiaoying stared ahead with black lines on her face, and she thought that if she could appear in the muddy place now, she must pinch this person so that he could become smarter under the persecution of death.

As if he hadn't seen Xiaoying's expression, the ethereal voice continued, "However, in your life, I am familiar with the world of the Seven Cities. ”

"......" talked a lot of nonsense, and she was disappointed just now.

This guy is going to hit you with a mallet and then give you a bill!

"However, in my memory, it seems that no one of them will be so cruel to themselves, and if they can't kill the enemy, they will kill themselves."

...... "You don't have to say any more!" Xiaoying roared heartily in the bottom of her heart.

Still ignoring Xiaoying's attitude, the ethereal voice seemed to be unable to stop, and still continued: "That person seems to have discovered an abnormality just now, otherwise he would not have launched the Book of the Dead to investigate." ”

Long-distance exploration, even if the person who cultivates to a high level, will be powerless, the person in the turbid place understands this, and Xiaoying also understands this.

Touched the Book of the Dead with some emotion, Xiaoying secretly made a decision in her heart, and the decision was heard by the characters in the muddy place, and she laughed at her for a long time, but this is a long time later.

Seeing Xiaoying caressing the Book of the Dead, the Ghost King knew very well that she had calmed down, and immediately withdrew her hand and stepped aside.

Not noticing that the Ghost Monarch had left, Xiaoying pondered for a moment, took out the judge's pen, and wrote a line on the Book of the Dead-Enemy, there is one more!

At the moment when she finished writing, the words that appeared on the Book of the Dead disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, Qianji, who was far away from here, suddenly opened her closed eyes.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xiao, who had been by his side all the time, immediately asked when he saw him like this.

She ...... She said......"

"Tell me what she said." Bai Yi Mo smiled anxiously.

He understood his friend's surprise, but what mattered now was the danger they had just discovered, not the surprise.

"She said there was one more enemy." Swallowing his saliva, Qianji replied in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, the white-clothed Mo Xiao grabbed Qianji's hand violently, and without waiting for him to struggle, he directly reached out and pressed his eyebrows, and quickly issued a divination spell.

It is rumored in the art world that the sealing master's proud skills are the sealing technique and the divination technique.

After becoming one of the three masters here, Mo Xiao in white has never used divination techniques, and now he uses them for long-distance divination, so he struggles, but none of this matters now.

The important thing is that he needs to find out what kind of enemy he has so that Xiaoying can also send them news.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Xiaoying's news was only passed on to Qianji, and now in Xiaoying's memory, he, a former best friend, never existed at all.