Chapter 129: Don't Fight Ghosts Again

This time, Yuehua is really gone.

Together with a group of ghosts, slaves, and ghosts, the smoke has disappeared!

Looking at the eighteenth layer of hell in the empty Yin and Yang Tower, everything was like a dream.

Where the formation disappeared, a dark red came into view. Ling Suxi frowned slightly and walked over slowly.

This dress...... It's familiar!

After taking a closer look, Ling Suxi realized that this dark red was not the original color of the clothes......

If the heart is tightly choked by a big hand, it will stop beating...... Pain!

Ling Suxi is all too familiar with this dress! It is the milky white coarse cloth dress that her mother wore when she was killed!

Now, this dark red is stained with blood, old and new!

Only then did Ling Suxi realize that in Long Feili's formation, Yuehua walked out of the room!

It turned out that in order to avoid her distress, her mother ...... I actually went into the house in advance to change into clean clothes!

The heart aches like a cone stab!

His limbs suddenly seemed to have been drained of strength, and Ling Suxi slowly knelt down unconsciously!

Long......

"You want to kneel here all the time?"

Nangong Li's detached voice sounded in Ling Suxi's ears.

"If it is, I won't be with you......" Nangong Li said with an indifferent look, "...... Anyway, when you were brought into the formation by Long Feili, Mama Li had already told me to stay away from you!"

"Mama Li......" Hearing this, Ling Suxi temporarily withdrew from the pain, "...... ......Did you see Mama Li?" Along with other ghosts...... The smoke is gone!

"Do you want to regain the pain of loss?"

Seeing that Ling Suxi's brows were tightly locked again, Nangong Li's tone ...... Full of contempt!

"Su Xi lost a loved one, I'm afraid no one can bear such pain......" Yi Munuan couldn't stand it, "...... Nangong Li, I usually see you caring for Su Xi, but I didn't expect it to be such a cold-hearted and cold-hearted person! I'm afraid that Nangong Ting is just like that! Your Nangong family is really ......."

Yi Munuan didn't seem to be able to think of what words to use to express the indifference of the Nangong family and his anger at the moment, so he only added, "...... No wonder even Mama Li doesn't want Su Xi to have anything to do with your Nangong family!"

"Mu Nuan......" Seeing that Nangong Li's face was extremely ugly, Murong Yatian gently pulled Mu Nuan and said, "...... Li Gongzi just hopes that Su Xi can cheer up, so you don't add to the chaos!"

"What do you call me to make trouble! What do I add to the chaos! Am I not right, who loses a loved one will ......?"

Seeing that Yi Munuan's emotions were about to get out of control, Long Feili frowned slightly, walked up to Ling Suxi, and took Yuehua's bloody clothes from her hand, "The reason why Yuehua did this is that I don't want you to be too sad, you ...... like this"

"Let's go ......"

Long Feili wanted to persuade him more, but Ling Suxi spoke.

A few people saw that the woman in front of her, who was already wearing a cold temperament, the moment she got up, the cold air exuded from her body seemed to be getting thicker and stronger!

Such a teenage woman walked towards the next level of this Yin-Yang Pagoda with firm steps!

This scene is moving!

At this moment, Ling Suxi has no time to care about what she looks like in the eyes of others!

What was on her mind...... What is the feud between her and the Nangong family? Who is the person who is related to her blood? Who is the ghost of all this? What secrets are hidden in the heart of Mother Yuehua...... Unsolved mysteries are waiting for her to decipher, instead of suffering here, it is better to turn grief into strength!

After all, the enemy won't give her a chance to breathe!

Like what...... Yue Zhishan!

At this moment, Yue Zhishan had already controlled Leng Xiyan's body and escaped the power of Yuehua's Phoenix Maiden Nirvana, and now she didn't know where to escape to ambush her!

As he spoke, several people had already left the eighteenth layer of hell of the Yin-Yang Tower.

The staircase seems to be much longer than the previous floors......

Just when several people thought that they had encountered a ghost hitting the wall or accidentally intruding into someone else's formation, their eyes suddenly opened up......

As far as the eye could see, two vermilion stone doors that were several times taller than the palace gates appeared in front of them.

It's just that...... When Ling Suxi and the others arrived, this stone gate had been destroyed!

"Someone has been here......" Nangong Li's detached voice sounded, "...... Who could it be?"

"Such a big ......" Looking at the huge brand-new hole in the stone gate, Long Feili frowned, "...... Who else but him!"

"It's ...... too," Nangong Li said with a wry smile, "...... If you can set the destination of the teleportation ball here, I'm afraid not many people can do it. ”

"How do you know that it was the teleportation ball that sent people here?" asked Yi Munuan.

"Since there is only one road leading here, and they have not been surpassed by anyone on the road, then ......" Nangong glanced at Yi Munuan, and then glanced at the cold woman beside him without a trace, "...... Do you have any other options than teleporters?"

"Naturally, I have no other way...... Yi Munuan pouted, "...... If I had another way, I wouldn't have run down like you. "Eighteen floors of hell are not as simple as eighteen floors!

No further ado.

At this moment, none of them said the name of that person, but they all thought of the same name!

Nangong Ting!

Yes, that's him!

"Since someone has arrived one step ahead of us, the Dark Grass ......," Yi Munuan said, "...... Aren't they going to be snatched away?"

"Not necessarily!"

Ling Suxi's cold voice sounded in the ears of several people......

Even though he didn't quite understand the meaning of Ling Suxi's "not necessarily", seeing that Ling Suxi had already taken a step, he walked towards the hole first, and Yi Munuan hurriedly followed.

Stepping into that hole, Yi Munuan finally knew what Ling Suxi meant by "not necessarily"!

On the other side of the gate, it seems that it was originally a natural cave, and later someone built fortifications here...... Maybe it's the one who built this Yin-Yang Tower!

However, none of this is important, what matters is the corpses of fresh people and monsters in this place......

It's obvious...... Not so long ago, there was a fierce battle here!

And the scene is so tragic that I can't bear to look at it directly!

I don't know if the souls of these beasts have disappeared with the power of the Phoenix Maiden's Nirvana just now......

Yi Munuan said that the previous situation of fighting with a group of ghost slaves and ghosts in the eighteenth layer of hell now made her feel her hairs stand on end even if she just thought about it!

Yi Munuan said that she was afraid of ghosts! She would never see ghosts again! Let alone fight with ghosts! Particularly, it was not a level at all! If it weren't for Yuehua's timely enlargement moves, I am afraid that several of them would have confessed to the eighteen-story hell of this Yin-Yang Tower!