Ghost lock and Che Qing watched as Mu Butterfly was escorted down and locked up by his subordinates, and when Ghost Lock first fought with Mu Butterfly, he had already suffered internal injuries, but he just endured it and didn't show it.

A mouthful of bright red blood spat out of Oni Suo's mouth, and what Onisuo didn't expect was that the spiritual power that this butterfly burst out of when it was angry was stronger than before.

"Are you alright?" Che Qing said anxiously as she looked at the ghost lock.

"It's fine. After the ghost lock finished speaking, Che Qing took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains from the corner of the ghost lock's mouth, and helped the ghost lock to heal.

The butterfly was imprisoned in the previous room again, there was no ray of sunlight, and the room was full of gloomy atmosphere, although it was the season of spring flowers, but it made the butterfly feel a little chilly.

The butterfly was imprisoned by the lock spirit ring for a day and a night, and he couldn't use a little spiritual power, and a footstep came from outside the door, which sounded a little familiar, and Che Qing asked the guards at the door to open the door and walked in.

"Fengshen, as a guest in our memory, there is something inconsiderate. Che Qing looked at the butterfly who was imprisoned by the lock spirit ring, her face was pale, and her hands and feet were firmly tied to the copper chain and hung on the copper frame.

"Phew...."The butterfly raised her head and looked at Che Qing fiercely, what is this called hospitality, what is this called, what is it called, invite people to come to your memories and dust as guests, is there such a thing as your ghost clan, it is poisoned, it is tied up, and it is possible to be tortured.

Che Qing's smiling face became serious, wiped the saliva from the butterfly with her sleeve, and looked at the butterfly angrily, with a slight expression of disgust.

"Kill if you want, don't look like you've invited me here. Butterfly said.

"It's only a matter of time before you are killed, but there are many interesting things waiting for you to see before you are sent on your way. Che Qing said with a weird smile.

"What do you want to do?" asked Butterfly anxiously, knowing that Che Qing and Ghost Lock would use all kinds of means, and I didn't know what new tricks they were going to come up with.

"Hand over all the spiritual connections and spiritual fortunes you have gathered. Che Qing looked at the butterfly and said.

"I'll give you the ones I've collected, hehe, dream. Mu Butterfly smiled coldly and said.

Che Qing's face was full of anger again, and he searched all the pockets of the butterfly and did not find those red and orange spiritual luck, and he didn't know where the butterfly hid the red spiritual edge and orange spiritual luck that he had collected before, only to see Che Qing search out a small bag from the pocket of the butterfly, Che Qing saw that it was glowing with spiritual light, thinking that it was spiritual fate, so he couldn't wait to open this small bag, and a green silk spirit leaf fell out.

"Yo, Qingsi Lingye, is it to send a distress signal to your friend, right?" Che Qing smiled and said after taking a piece of Rusi that had been given to the butterfly before.

"No, it's just an ordinary spirit leaf. The butterfly said calmly.

"Fengshen, you don't fool me less, this is obviously the green silk spirit leaf that is a distress signal, I will release the signal of this green silk spirit leaf for you, so that your friend will know that you are locked up in the memory of the love dust, and let your good friend come here to save you." As Che Qing spoke, he turned a green silk spirit leaf in his hand into a spiritual light, and the spiritual light disappeared in Che Qing's hand.

"Che Qing, what do you want to do?" Mu Butterfly asked anxiously, Mu Butterfly knew very well in her heart that this Che Qing was not so merciful, and she also helped to put a distress signal and let people come here to rescue, it was simply a trap.

"I've got a gift ready for that friend of yours. Che Qing smiled slightly, the corners of her mouth raised, a little weird.

At this time, Rusi sensed the signal of the green silk spirit leaf that she gave to the butterfly last time, and knew that the butterfly should be in danger, Rusi summoned the bamboo elf, and Xia Gongzi and Rusi followed the bamboo elf to lead the way, and rushed towards the memory of the love dust, but the road was a little far away, and there was still a long way to go to the memory of the love dust, and it would take several days.

Che Qing continued to search all the pockets on the butterfly's body, but she couldn't find anything, and Che Qing, who didn't find Lingyuan and Lingyun, was very angry.

"Say, where are all the red and orange spiritual fortunes you collected before?" Che Qing slapped the butterfly fiercely, and some blood stains were already flowing from the corners of the butterfly's mouth.

"I don't know..."The butterfly glared at Che Qing and said fiercely.

"Wait a minute, I'll see if you still say it?" Che Qing said, spreading out his palm, a spiritual light fell, and a purple thousand filaments fell in Che Qing's palm, Che Qing held these purple thousand filaments tightly, and threw the purple thousand filaments at the eye butterfly, which endured the pain and looked at the blood flowing from the scratched wound.

Che Qing threw it heavily on the butterfly with a purple thread, although the butterfly had the spiritual power of the phoenix god clothes on the body, but these were already expected by the ghost lock and Che Qing, so they used the lock spirit ring to imprison the eye butterfly, in the lock spirit ring, the spiritual power could not be exerted, and the protector ability of the phoenix god clothes was gradually weakening.

Che Qing used purple thousand silks, purple copper needles, and ring-shaped blades to torture the butterflies all over her body, and she didn't find out where those red spirits and orange spirits were hiding from the butterflies' mouths.

"Fengshen, you are really stubborn, you don't have to suffer these things anymore if you hand over those spiritual fates. "Although Che Qing's spiritual power and appearance have recovered as before, it is absolutely impossible to resurrect the fox king of the eye butterfly, so we must destroy the red spirit and orange spirit luck that those eye butterflies have already collected.

"I really don't know, and even if I knew where I was hiding, I wouldn't tell you. The butterfly said intermittently, her voice a little weak and weak.

"Feng Shen, you have to let me use the Remembrance Spiritual Light, don't you? Even if you don't say it, I can still know where your red spirit and orange spirit luck are hidden. Che Qing glared at the butterfly fiercely and said.

Looking at the butterflies, their messy hair scattered and firmly fastened in the locking ring, their lips white, and their bodies covered in scars, they looked like they were dying. Che Qing called someone to come in and took the butterfly to the Spirit Memory Hall, which was the place where Che Qing and Ghost Qi used the Memory Aura to explore Shi Ziying's memories together.

The bronze door was open, countless copper lamps hung high, and a cobblestone copper pillar kept spinning, and butterflies were tied to this cobblestone copper pillar.

Remembrance aura is a kind of spiritual art that explores people's memories, and people who use this kind of spiritual art will consume a lot of spiritual power, but they can accurately explore the things in the memory of the other party, and those who are explored will suffer the pain of thousands of ants gnawing and the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart, and the pain of breaking bones.

The ghost lock also walked in, with a wave of his hand, a spiritual light fell into the palm of his hand and became a reminiscence aura, the ghost lock fed this reminiscence auralight to the mouth of the butterfly, after the butterfly swallowed, the expression on his face became stiff, unbearable pain, large beads of sweat rolled down from the cheeks of the butterfly, gritting his teeth, wanting to resist this reminiscence aura, but he didn't have the strength to resist, so he could only let this reminiscence aura run around on his body.

Che Qing opened the spirit mirror, and under the reminiscence of the spiritual light, the spirit mirror saw that when leaving the flower garden, the eye butterfly looked at the red spirit and orange spirit luck collected and had gathered into a purple-black spirit edge, because the eye butterfly fainted, so the night light kill on the side kept the eye butterfly's spirit edge.

"Oh, it turned out to be in the hands of the Luminous Kill. Che Qing said with a smile.

Che Qing put away the spirit mirror, and Ghost Lock and Che Qing took the butterfly back to the original room and imprisoned it.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing that Che Qing and Ghost Lock already knew that those red spirits and orange spirits were in the hands of Yeming Kill, and didn't know what Ghost Lock and Che Qing would do to Yeming Kill, she shouted worriedly.

"We didn't want to do anything? Ghost Lock said with a smile.

"What?, Cistanche?" The butterfly only felt that Cistanche was a little different from the Cistanche when she grew up together, but she didn't expect that there was really something wrong with this Cistanche.

"Fengshen, let me tell you slowly, Rui Cistanche is my illusion No. 1, and I let her fight against Yeming Kill. Ghost Lock said with a smile.

"Cistanche is your illusion number one. "I thought something was wrong with Cistanche before, but I didn't expect this Cistanche to be an illusion person, and I didn't expect that the ghost lock could conjure up a blue top-grade spiritual edge with a similarity of 99 percent, and it could also conjure up such a similar Cistanche.

"Why, after living in Fengshenjue with you for so long, haven't you noticed that Rui Cistanche is just an illusion person?" said Ghost Lock with a smug smile.

Mu Butterfly had long seen that Rui Cistanche was a little weird, but she didn't expect that Rui Cistanche was actually the illusion No. 1 refined by the ghost clan, which made Mu Butterfly start to worry about the safety of her younger brother Ye Ming Kill.

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