I don't know how long it has been, the general evil in the ghost king's arms has long been without a trace of vitality, and his body has become completely cold.

The evil is gone, and the phantom night does not wake up.

What the Ghost King was holding was only the corpse of the Phantom Night......

The silence between heaven and earth was suddenly broken by a deep howl!

The ghost king, who had been suppressed for three days, finally couldn't help but howl and cry......

In the past three days, the ghost king has carefully served the evil spirit, doing his best to meet all the requirements of the evil spirit, just because he does not want to have any regrets in the last time.

Seeing that the evil was getting weaker and weaker, the ghost king felt unbearable grief in his heart, but he pretended to be nothing, just didn't want his master to be sad.

Now, the evil is about to die, and the ghost king no longer needs any patience, and all the sadness in his heart is released in an instant!

He felt an unforgivable sense of guilt.

If it weren't for the despicable means he used to force Phantom Night to participate in the martial arts competition, Phantom Night would not have suffered all the humiliation!

If he hadn't been blinded by hatred and hatred, Phantom Night wouldn't have used death to dissolve the hatred in his heart......

He thought that the appearance of the evil was a chance for God to give him a chance to atone for his sins, but he didn't expect that the evil would not be able to escape this catastrophe after the evil was the worst. Come to think of it, you are the culprit who killed your master!

That kind of sin was heart-wrenching, and even though he cried so much that he grabbed the sky, all things in Leng Xiuhu just looked at him mercilessly and indifferently.

Suddenly, a white thunderbolt was missing, and a white figure suddenly descended behind the Ghost King.

The Ghost King immediately stopped crying, but he still held on tightly to the corpse of Phantom Night, but said coldly without looking back, "What are you doing here?" ”

Without looking, he knew that the person behind the Dao was Shenlong Xiaobai!

Xiaobai searched the demon world in a panic, but he couldn't find any trace of the evil, and finally thought of Leng Xiuhu......

As soon as he came to the space of Lengxiu Lake, Xiao Bai heard the heart-rending cry of the ghost king, and his heart was cold. When he landed on the lakeside, he saw the ghost king sitting by the lake with the phantom night in his arms, and after seeing the appearance of the phantom night, Xiaobai suddenly felt that ten thousand arrows pierced his heart!

Phantom Night lay peacefully in the arms of the Ghost King, closed his beautiful eyes, and did not move. His face was so white that he didn't have the slightest bit of life.

All the coldness and intimidation will disappear with the disappearance of the evil. The simple and elegant Hanfu is neatly dressed and not harsh, as if it is a spotless and delicate funeral makeup.

"Little White Dragon, is it good-looking?"

Xiaobai remembered that starry night of fireworks. Xiaobai absentmindedly accompanied the evil man on the streets of the ghost set. He chose thousands of things, fell in love with this one, and asked for his opinion with a shallow smile.

At that time, Xiaobai just looked at him breathtakingly beautiful, but he couldn't say a word......

However, Jiang Xie read the answer from Xiaobai's eyes.

In the few days when they get along day and night, Xiaobai always scolds the evil for the phantom night, but the evil laughs at Xie Lu Xie Xiaobai's concern. Jiang Xie stared at himself coldly, and asked with a smile, "How could I spoil this body?" It's too late for me to cherish it! I've kept this body clean and neat. What else are you not satisfied with? ”

Thinking of this, Xiaobai's fists choked "Gege......

Did you buy this dress just to wear it now? Even if you die, you have to die cleanly and neatly?

Once again, he regretted that his reckless self always interpreted the words and deeds of the general from the opposite angle!

Xiaobai doesn't believe it, and he doesn't want to believe it!

Obviously, he was still coldly and stubbornly arguing with himself just now, and he counted his own words vigorously! How did you become like this in the blink of an eye?

Xiaobai prefers to believe that the evil is just too tired, so he fell asleep......

So, Xiaobai wanted to walk over and see the master really! He wanted to wake up his sleeping master, and then tell him that he was back with him! Xiaobai really wanted to tell him that he had figured it out! Whether he is Mu Weilai, Jiang Evil, or Phantom Night, Xiaobai will also regard him as his master!

He ...... What's wrong......" Xiaobai took a step forward timidly, knowingly asking but not wanting to believe it, and his terrified eyes never took off the face of Phantom Night.

"He's dead, and you're getting your wish! What else do you want to do to him? The ghost king turned his back to Xiaobai and roared in grief.

"No!" Xiaobai, whose mind was blank, shook his head desperately, and took another step forward in a panic.

"Stop!" The Ghost King shouted angrily, turned around and glared at Xiao Bai with extremely resentful eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I won't let you touch the corner of his clothes!" ”

Xiaobai's whole person was stunned!

I finally understand that I am one step late! I can't wait for my mind to change my mind, bury my sorrow forever in my heart, and then leave quietly with despair......

The evil disappeared, but Phantom Night did not wake up, which means that Phantom Night is really dead......

The corpse held by the ghost king in front of him was just an empty shell without a soul......

Xiao Bai stood stunned in panic, staring straight at the phantom night that had turned back into a cold corpse again, but his vision was blurred, and the world realm had lost its vivid color......

He is once again in despair of losing his master!

Seeing Xiaobai appear, the Ghost King's expression suddenly became unusually hideous and distorted. He carefully placed Phantom Night's body on the ground. Holding on to the hands of the phantom night affectionately, he whispered resentfully in a hoarse voice: "Master, I'm sorry! Promise your orders, forgiveness. Since you can't let go of your concern for Xiaobai, whether it's the phantom night or the evil, I'll kill him now and bury him for you! ”

The cold hand once again cooled the ghost king's heart. The Ghost King reluctantly put down Phantom Night's hand, and slowly stood up and turned to Xiaobai. In his blurred vision, Xiaobai watched the ghost king walk towards him step by step......

For Xiaobai, in addition to unforgivable anger, the ghost king also has endless jealousy, which Xiaobai will never understand.

The ghost king is jealous because before the evil is dying, he still thinks about Xiaobai and thinks about Xiaobai! Obviously, in the heart of the evil general, Xiaobai's status is more important than himself. Thinking that he has accompanied the evil in Leng Xiu Lake for hundreds of years, he is not as good as Mu Weilai, who has incarnated the evil, and Phantom Night has been with Xiaobai for less than twenty-two years combined! The Ghost King is jealous of this!

The ghost king was angry because the stubborn Xiaobai repeatedly failed the will of the evil and ruthlessly hurt the evil heart. And even if the evil dies of sorrow, he still has no regrets about Xiaobai......

So, jealousy and anger replaced the original guilt, and the ghost king left all the last words of the evil on his deathbed behind, and even had murderous thoughts on Xiaobai in front of the corpse of the phantom night!

The ghost king stretched out his right hand, and the demonic qi swirled, and there was already a golden phoenix winged gold pistol in his hand.

Driven by jealousy and anger, that demonic aura was even more powerful and terrifying than it was at the time of the martial arts competition! Ghosts cry wolves howl, and the wind roars! The calm cold lake surface set off the Hanran Lang; The weevil-nosed snow shells flying in the sky were like a wind sweeping away the leaves and were knocked to the ground; The wind is blowing, and the plants bow their heads timidly!