What a character Feng Ye is!

The demon army that dared to invade the sea of fog, he could resist it with his own strength, and now the fourth lady has murderous intent, and Feng Yeqi has no reason.

The spear in his hand turned and went straight to the fourth lady, and the tip of the spear came into contact with the stunning beauty, and the beauty turned into a fire and floated beside the other three ladies.

The yin wind in the cemetery was gusting, and while cooling people's hearts, it also brought the words of the fourth lady with hatred: "Feng Ye, you are a god, even if you can destroy me, you can't just kill these three people." ”

The ghost monarch has always protected the beauties, not to mention that these three beauties are still his family, if Feng Ye kills innocents today, it will definitely attract the anger of the ghost monarch, and when the time comes, all the ghosts in the cemetery will come out, and the sea of fog will not be disturbed, and the phantom city will be turned upside down.

At that time, it will be impossible for the Phantom City Lord Phantom Rin to stand idly by, and even the Death Palace, shrouded in darkness, will definitely come out of the nest in order to protect the rules in their eyes, and at that time, even if the Feng Clan has a high status in the Sea of Fog, it will inevitably be impacted.

The fourth lady thought it was very beautiful, but she didn't know that after the demon clan attacked the sea of fog, the gods who lived in the sea of fog had already regarded Feng Ye as a leader more important than themselves.

It was Feng Ye, who was thinking about Xiaoying's sister in her heart, thinking that she still had this property in the Phantom City, her heart moved, and the golden spear was turned back to the master's hand, and it was set up straight.

"I don't care what your identity is, and I don't care what your purpose is, but if you dare to hurt Xiaoying, I can also make your life worse than death." The ethereal voice, coupled with the flat tone, should be the most beautiful music in the world, but the words are thorny, which makes the listeners very afraid.

Ignoring the fourth lady's answer, Feng Ye held the golden spear in his hand, and disappeared when he turned around.

The Ling Huo that drifted beside the three ladies accumulated again, and finally became a peerless beauty.

Raising her hand to touch the blood on her lips, the fourth lady snorted softly and stood firmly.

She is not a god, neither a demon nor a demon, and unlike the ghost who escaped reincarnation, she was originally the obsession abandoned by the immortals in the Nine Heavens, and she could have not been listed in the immortal class, but she made a mistake when she was transfigured, and fell into the mortal world to be rescued by a scholar, and the scholar had a strong affection for her, and it didn't take long for her to get married.

The annoying thing is that this ordinary man is controlled by seven emotions and six desires every day, and after a long time, no matter how beautiful her face is, she will get tired of seeing it, not to mention that she made a mistake in illusion and became an ugly girl, plus the scholar became famous, and there were many beauties around her, so she abandoned her when she couldn't withstand the temptation.

So she began to hate, hating her life as abandonment, hating her ugly face and not being able to keep people's hearts.

Sustained by that hatred, she slaughtered all the beauties who had sex with scholars, and she herself was no exception.

I thought that death could escape resentment, but I knew that the obsession was too deep, and in the end she could only transform into a spirit, and the irony was that she was the strongest bone girl in the charm of the ghost, and she had no face or hole when she was formed, and she could transform her appearance at will when she needed to.

It was an accident to meet the ghost king, but this suave ghost king, as talented as the scholar of the year, even if tens of millions of years of time have wiped out the original resentment, but the love in her heart that has not changed, is just used to living a lonely life, even if she likes it, she wants to taste the feeling of destruction again.

From the Netherworld to the Necropolis, one is to stay with the ghost king for some time, and the other is to secretly prepare for destruction.

For her, Xiaoying was just an accident, this accident carried too many secrets, if she didn't want to leave the cemetery, even if she knew that the enemy was not Feng Ye, she would secretly get rid of the carrier of this secret.

Clenched her fists, the fourth lady smiled desolately, and without looking at the other three ladies, she stumbled towards the tomb of the ghost monarch.

Since Feng Ye appeared here, presumably the challenge has ended, and the Ghost Monarch is about to return, even if it is almost dawn, the unfinished cave house should continue to be completed.

Of course, she didn't know that what appeared just now was only Feng Ye's clone, and if it weren't for the golden spear in his hand, his phantom would not be able to hurt the fourth lady at all.

Seeing the fourth lady leaving, the three ladies gathered together and looked back at Xiaoying's tomb, this small place, at this time, a fire was burned, purple between white, and it was a two-color phoenix fire.

Wherever the phoenix fire goes, there must be no grass, even if it is a smooth tomb, but also under the fire of the scorched flat ground, compared to the soil, with the stone carved tombstone is to hold on longer, when the phoenix is exhausted, the text engraved on the stele flashed suddenly, and then like flowing water, fell from the top, into the blackened soil, into the real ashes.

This fire was not set by Xiaoying and the fourth lady, who put it is impossible to verify.

When the fire burned out, the second lady sighed lightly: "I'm afraid Xiaoying won't come back." ”

"Heh, what a girl who doesn't know what to do, and I don't want to think about it, how could we really hurt her when we spoiled her so much in the past." The third lady broke her mouth and sighed.

However, the eldest lady was frank and comforted: "As a ghost, a long life can only stay in the cemetery, today is gone, and tomorrow there will be a new ghost reception, those who stay have been left for a long time, and the sigh that can't be kept is in vain." ”

"That's right." The second and third ladies nodded approvingly.

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding tranquility invaded instantly, and the three beauties looked at the ghost monarch's tomb with red lights in the distance, there was another beauty there, and they would have to be sisters from now on, but their hearts were not the same, even if they called their sisters and sisters, they didn't have true feelings.

"That woman, I'm afraid she didn't have a good heart." Speaking her thoughts indignantly, the eldest lady gritted her teeth, and the weapon in her hand looked extremely cold under the moonlight.

Helplessly lowering her eyes, the second lady said a little weakly: "The husband is not a stupid person, if the beauty on the pillow has a different heart, he must be the first to know, I am afraid, I am afraid, in the face of such a beauty, the husband is ...... Reluctant. ”

"Sometimes, if you can't give up, you have to give up." The eldest lady was still gritting her teeth.

The third lady, who has always talked little, nodded approvingly again, and then said firmly: "If the husband is reluctant, then let me give it up for him." ”

"Yunxi!" The second lady was moved and whispered.

The third lady who was replaced just smiled, from the moment she married the ghost king, the name Yun Xi had become a thing of the past, and now she is just the third lady of the ghost king.

Knowing that she couldn't persuade this sister who was plain on the surface and proud in her heart, the second lady had no choice but to make a look with the eldest lady, secretly thinking that she must not let this extra beauty hurt others and herself in the cemetery.

Since they had made up their minds, Xiaoying's tomb was burned to ashes again, and the three of them had to return to the tomb of the ghost monarch in a boring manner, waiting for the ghost monarch to return safely.

As for Xiaoying, she rushed to the venue of the martial arts competition, and before she could get close, the Book of the Dead suddenly ran out and stopped her, and she was anxious for a long time, only to find that the Book of the Dead had spread out the pages by itself, and she immediately went to look at it.

Only then did I find that the familiar book reflected on it was written by Mo Xiao, who was in white clothes who returned here.

"Xiaoying, give Qianji a chance, and he will prove to Feng Ye that he has the strength to protect you."

Is it?

Xiaoying hooked her lips and chuckled, she was still worried just now, but at the moment she was only full of trust.

That person, that young man, is what she likes, even if the opponent is the high-ranking Feng Clan Ice Sect Master, for her, he will definitely win.

Her face was inexplicably crimson, Xiaoying held her face in annoyance, she wanted to complain to Mo Xiao in white clothes, but she had to sigh helplessly at the book of the dead, which was not peculiar.

But Bai Yi Mo smiled, as if he knew her thoughts, and in order to make her feel better, he actually changed the topic.

The beautiful book appeared on the page of the Book of the Dead again, and I saw that the white-clothed Mo Xiao wrote word by word: "After the city lord came back, he sat here for a while, and said that the fourth lady newly married by the ghost monarch was named Gan Ruo, who was originally a ghost doctor, but never really saved people, but hurt people one by one, even the shadow only learned about it recently." ”

"Did the city lord explain whether the fourth lady really wants to marry the ghost king?" Take out the judge's pen and write it on the Book of the Dead, the unsightly font is much faster than the book of the dead.

If you think about it carefully, the only people who can understand her words are the people here.

"The city lord said that there are blessings and misfortunes, and the ghost king is not a stupid person."

"But I think that the ghost king is just a stupid fool who is more stupid than a fool in front of beauty." Xiaoying's undisguised evaluation.

There was no reply in the Book of the Dead, but she could imagine that the white-clothed figure with the folding fan swaying gently must be smiling unabashedly behind closed doors at this moment.

Joy rose in her heart for no reason, and Xiaoying also laughed, just like this, she suddenly remembered that when she went to the turbid place for the first time, Feng Ye had handed her two stacks of invitations, one of which recorded the name Gan Ruo.

Connected with this name, there is also Yunxi!

Scratching her head, knowing that after so long, her memory was a little blurry, Xiaoying just smiled and didn't take out the invitation to look through it.

She knows very well, there is a story reflected on each invitation, she is a person who loves stories, if she is fascinated by it, she can't help but use the judge's pen to modify it, but she is afraid that after Feng Ye knows, she will be so angry that she will vomit blood.

still wants this good brother to live for a long time, Xiaoying naturally indulges herself, wants to be lazy, but when she is bored, she can't help but think about who will be unlucky in the future, get these invitations from her, and then run around in every story.

Of course, in Xiaoying's opinion, that person's strength can't at least be like her, it's ridiculous, and it's better not to be like her temperament, too lazy can't be a big thing after all, but who must not be kind, you know, in every story, if all good people are not worth spreading.

In Xiaoying's cognition, dealing with bad guys is still bad guys, and only when they are bad guys can they understand each other, thus making the story more exciting.