What kind of unlucky ghost is he?

Hei Chengxi smiled and patted Feng Lingluo's shoulder.

"Don't worry, we've been together for a hundred years, and we won't cause you trouble!"

"I believe you're a ghost!" The corners of Feng Ling's lips twitched, Ye Shenyang was about to die, they came at this time, there must be a problem, and it was no wonder that there was no problem with her, and she was embarrassed to say that she would not make trouble for her, who would believe this? Who believes?

"It's good, I knew you believed me!" Hei Chengxi looked at Feng Lingluo with a good look of the two brothers.

Feng Lingluo was speechless, this special meow finally met someone who was thicker than her.

"If you have something to say, let go of a fart quickly, Lao Tzu is very busy!" Feng Lingluo said and looked at the dormitory.

"Are you looking for that skin-painter again?" Hei Chengxi poked Feng Lingluo and asked cautiously.

"Hmm!" Feng Lingluo nodded casually, and it took a while before she reacted.

Aren't they here to sleep in the night?

"You're not here to sleep in the night?" Feng Lingluo raised her chin with one hand and asked curiously.

"What to hook him for, a cannon fodder, he has to live for a few years......" Before Bai Yueguang's words were finished, he realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Feng Lingluo wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at Bai Yueguang strangely.

Doesn't it mean that Ye Shenyang is talented and has the talent of the pillar country? How?!

Feng Lingluo was a little shocked, but she didn't ask much, the less she knew about this matter, the better.

"What the hell is going on with the Paintskin?" Feng Lingluo put aside the matter of the night sinking and asked anxiously.

"Our Majesty said that if you catch the Paintskin, don't really kill her, she's actually quite pitiful!"

"Okay! But did you find out about my amnesia? Feng Lingluo nodded and asked.

"Well, I found it!" Hei Chengxi nodded.

"It's a bit complicated, we just know what's going on, and you need to find out the specific reasons yourself.

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"Actually, Feng Jingshu is not dead, she just got her soul out, and then recruited you into her body, as for your memory, I'm afraid it also has something to do with her evil art, this evil art harms others and benefits herself, it will only be beneficial to herself, unless...... You find her and expose her so you can get her to fight back! Bai Yueguang said calmly.

"I know, soul crossing is my strength, I am not the executioner who slaughters and destroys souls, I will be merciful!" Feng Lingluo nodded, since they said so, the Painted Skin Ghost must be in the Night Shen Ling Palace.

Feng Lingluo saw that after their words were finished, she was just about to enter the sleeping palace in the dark night, when she heard Bai Yueguang stop her again.

"You didn't hear anything, did you?" Bai Yueguang asked cautiously, leaking life and death is a big crime, Hei Chengxi is his friend, he is not worried, but Feng Lingluo's big mouth is different, he can do anything for money, and he will not give a hundred years of love.

"Whoa!" Feng Lingluo was called by Bai Yueguang like this, and then he remembered that Bai Yueguang seemed to have leaked his secrets, and there must be something wrong with him looking so timid.

Having said that, she didn't dare to fool around with money because of her good deeds recently, and her hands have been itchy for a long time, and now that Bai Yueguang has sent it to the door by herself, don't blame her for being ruthless.

"How much is it......" Bai Yueguang knew, he took out his money bag painfully, and his distressed hands were trembling.

"You can do it!"