When Lian Shengyi came to the outside of Princess Yongqing's study, a huge impact suddenly rushed out of the door and window.

Lovers jump up quickly and avoid it.

A dark red shadow appeared out of thin air.

"Soul guide, we meet again."

Under the black hood, the face of love and murder was blurred, "Great sacrifice." I didn't expect you to become someone else's ghost army. ”

The High Priest let out an eerie laugh.

"As long as you can get strength, temporary submission is not impossible."

Lovers stretched out their hands and grabbed the neck of the three thousand crows, and the crows turned into the shape of a black umbrella, and the sharp tip of the umbrella shone out, like a weapon.

"I won't let you escape again this time." He attacked the wraith.

The high priest opened his arms, the dark red cloak puffed up, and there was no wind automatically, and a dark flame burst out from his body, sweeping towards the love of life and death.

Love life and kill with one hand. The black umbrella opened, resisting the dark flames, and at the same time, the body quickly moved closer to the opponent, and when it was close to the opponent's body, the black umbrella was retracted, and the tip of the umbrella pierced the opponent's throat.

The high priest was stabbed in the face by the tip of the umbrella.

"Giggles" but there was a weird smile on his face, although he couldn't see his five views clearly, but he could clearly feel the pride of the other party at this moment.

"As a soul guide, don't you understand the power of the wraith?" He grabbed the tip of the umbrella and pulled it out of his throat.

The wound heals quickly.

Lian Shengsheng was stunned and wanted to pull the umbrella back, but he suddenly found that the other party's strength was amazing, and his strength couldn't pull the umbrella back.

"It seems that you have not yet understood the power of the wraith." The high priest put his five hands together, and his bone-like fingers stabbed at Liansheng like a sword.

Lian Shengsheng was forced by him to be unable to kill, so he had to let go of the three thousand crows and kill, turning over and leaping several times to avoid the other party's attack.

"As long as the resentful spirit continues to devour ghosts, it will become more and more powerful, don't think that your life is protected by His Highness the Yin Si, as long as I eat you. Your soul is mine, even if His Highness Si Yin is here, he is helpless. I can only watch my lackeys die! ”

The high priest opened his mouth, picked up three thousand crows in one hand, and slaughtered them, and even stuffed them into his mouth.

The long black umbrella was half swallowed by him in the blink of an eye.

Murderous intent burst out in the eyes of love and killing.

The slaughter of three thousand crows is a holy thing. It must not be eaten by the other party.

He stepped forward to attack.

However, the high priest had already taken precautions, and at the moment when love and death were approaching, from under the blood-colored cloak. Several ribs protruded out, hitting the body of the love and killing.

"How does it taste like giggles?" The Great Priest smiled yin, "This body is very convenient." ”

The bones of his whole body could be used as his weapons.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he grabbed the rib that the other party had stabbed into his body with his backhand.

"It's very convenient, I caught you."

The aura of love and murder changed suddenly.

The three thousand crows took the opportunity to break free from the control of the high priest, and turned into crows in shock, flapping their wings.

"Little love, be careful!"

Blood flowed out of the body of the lover and kill, more and more. A small stream is formed at the foot.

The High Priest tried to pull back, but his ribs were caught in the other party's hand, and he found that he couldn't break free of the other party's hand.

"You, what are you going to do?"

I didn't say a word, and my eyes began to bleed.

The three thousand crows killed and said in a panic: "Xiaolian, you are crazy." Open a river of blood here, and the people in the entire imperial city will die! ”

The eyes of the lover were all soaked in blood, and his blood was not sucked by the earth, but gathered more and more. White smoke rose from all the places that were stained with blood, as if they had been corroded.

"Xiaolian, calm down!" The three thousand crows screamed in vain in an attempt to regain the sanity of Xiaolian.

The High Priest's feet were soaked in blood and began to decompose.

"No, no!" The High Priest struggled, trying to break free from the hands of the love and killing, but his ribs pierced the love of life and killing's body, and he couldn't break free.

At this moment, a butterfly with a glimmer flew out of the study, and it flew straight towards the high priest, crashing headlong into the center of the other's forehead.

"Moe Moe!" Three thousand crows were killed, flapping their wings and shouting.

Lian Shengsheng was shocked, and one eye regained some clarity, revealing a trace of black pupils.

"Ahh The high priest covered his forehead with both hands and let out a terrible cry.

"Xiaolian, take back your river of blood!" Three thousand crows are urging to kill.

Lovers waved his hand and cut off the ribs of the high priest and took a step back.

He still had broken ribs stuck in his body, but he stared at the enemy on the other side as if he didn't feel pain.

"Meng Meng entered his body." The three thousand crows screamed, "I see, I see!" ”

At this time, the love life and killing had completely returned to normal, and the blood flowing out of the body had stopped.

The high priest clutched his forehead and let out a cry of pain. The sound is especially frightening to listen to at night.

But at the moment, except for a few of them, no one else appeared.

The appearance and voice of the resentful spirit are not something that ordinary people can hear or see.

"Qing Meng Meng. You give me back! "Lovers shouted angrily.

The wraith's body staggered, and suddenly collapsed, turning into a pile of broken bones.

The big red cloak burned like a flame.

A golden bird rises from it, seemingly trying to escape, but the dark flames haunt it, making it unable to escape.

Lian Shengsheng was stunned.

Golden flames?

The three thousand crows were shocked and exclaimed, "It's the flame of the Vermilion Bird Divine Envoy!" ”

Liansheng staggered over, trying to help the golden bird break free from the dark flames.

Golden flames erupted from the bird's body. The finger of love and murder was flicked back at once.

"You can't touch it." The three thousand crows hurriedly shouted, "The flame of the Suzaku Divine Envoy is the flame of rebirth, you are the soul guide, if you are burned by it, your soul will be scattered." ”

Lovers can only watch the golden bird struggle in the dark flames, and they have not been able to get rid of the entanglement of the dark flames several times.

At that moment, a glimmer of light flashed. Just cut off the shackles of the dark flame.

The golden bird broke free, flapped its wings and flew high into the night sky, turning into a meteor in the night sky, fleeting.

Instead of looking at the golden bird that flew away, his gaze fell on the pile of broken bones on the ground.

In the darkness of the flames, a butterfly with broken wings landed there, shaking its wings weakly.

"Moe."

The sound of life and death trembled with a tremor that even he didn't realize, and he crouched down and carefully picked up the butterfly.

"Little love has been seen for a long time" The butterfly shook its wings slightly, and with its movements, one side of the wing turned into a little fluorescent, as if it was about to drift away with the wind.

Lian Shengsheng carefully held the butterfly in his palm, "You wait a minute, I'll take you back immediately." ”

"Don't bother, I'm leaving." Meng Meng's voice was unusually calm, "I took back the flame of the Suzaku Divine Envoy from the Wraith, and after the Emissary withdrew his flames, the Wraith Spirit can no longer pretend to use the power of the Ephery. ”

Lian Shengzhi looked at the butterfly in his palm, and only felt that the bottom of his heart was as cold as a piece of ice.

It's really strange, he has no heart, why does he feel cold?

"Where are you going?"

"I'm running out of strength and can't maintain my current posture anymore." Meng Meng said softly, "I will sleep until the next life, but I will leave a little strength for my body, let Yu Miaomiao live for me, live this life happily, Xiaolian, don't hurt her, just take it as my request"