"You're going to break in like this?" A familiar voice came from behind him, very similar to Su Xin.

I then panicked and remembered that person who was almost exactly the same as Su Xin, shouldn't he be in the same place as Li Shizhong in Pingyang Peak, how could he come here?

Seeing that I frowned tightly and looked back at him with a wary face, he hurriedly stretched out his other hand carefully, gently stroked my eyebrows, and said softly: "Don't frown, you are like this...... It's ugly. ”

It's my business, so what does it have to do with him?

"What the hell do you want to do?" I asked in a low voice.

"Help you." He said softly, a little face as handsome and white as Su Xin, but the smile was brighter than the sunflowers in the middle of summer.

"I don't need your help, I can get in myself......" I frowned slightly.

"No, you need it." With a smile in his eyes, he jerked me into his arms and whispered words that I didn't understand at all.

So, I only felt that the whole person was light, like an ethereal green smoke, and under his leadership, he slipped into Zhengyang Palace like a transparent person in front of everyone.

Easily passing through the winding verandah, stepping on the stone road under the steps, we were like disembodied ghosts, and we didn't even need to push open the door, just easily passed through the vermilion carved wooden door and went straight in.

A faint sandalwood fragrance fills his side, and the hollow carved windows slightly reveal mottled and fine sunlight, illuminating the gray room, and not far away is a soft sandalwood bed, delicately decorated with extraordinary, lifelike dragon and phoenix lines.

Su Xin closed her eyes tightly and lay alone on the bed, covered in scars and drenched in blood.

No one cared whether he lived or died, no one wiped the almost dry blood for him, and even the mottled brocade was slipped to the ground, and no one bent down to pick it up and put it back on his body.

"How can this group of people with no conscience do this to him?" Seeing Su Xin's dying appearance, I burst into tears, and ran to him in three steps and two steps, but I couldn't touch his face when I stretched out my hand.

"How could it be...... How so? I turned around in shock, grabbed him by the hem of his shirt, and shouted, "Why can't I touch him?" ”

"The ghost clan's soul transformation technique, haven't you read about it in the ancient books of the Floating Life Sect?" He looked at me quizzically.

What he said was true.

The Fusheng Sect does have an ancient book that records some of the ghost clan's techniques, and perhaps, he learned this technique by wearing the same skin as Su Xin, and often going into the library to read it.

And I, at that time, was only thinking about Su Xin, but I forgot about this stubble.

"Can you unravel this soul-transforming technique?" I choked under my breath.

"Yes." He replied very simply, but the next moment he said in a deep voice: "But now is not the time, if you appear now, and the candle in the house spreads your shadow on the window, we will soon be discovered by the gatekeepers inside and outside the house." ”

"So what should I do?" At this time, I felt that I, the master, had done so palely.

Su Xin can fight with the demons for me, and he can break into the Nine Shadows alone, but I ...... But Lian couldn't take him out of this room.

In this world, how can there be such a failed person as me?

"Failed? Is it painful? The familiar voice finally echoed in my heart again, it was low and hoarse, like a demon crawling from hell, piercing my heart with its sharp claws, climbing up inch by inch.

"This world is so unfair to you and him, and your sincere heart can only be exchanged for such a bleak end in the end......" It laughed wildly, and its voice was so harsh: "Take him away, go to a place where there is no one, and if anyone dares to stop you, kill them all!" ”

When the red glow in my body resurfaced, I didn't know where to get that majestic power, and I actually forcibly broke through his soul transformation technique.

Once again, the charm of the sky filled the entire Zhengyang Palace, and the miserable Ling Feng frantically blew the flickering candlelight, hiding my pale and weak figure on the pale window paper.

Soon, everyone outside the door saw the changes in the house, called each other one after another, and rushed towards Zhengyang Palace.

"Su Xin......" I staggered towards him with empty eyes, and carefully lifted him up from the bed: "This time, the change of master will take you away......"

This floating faction, how do they love it!

Whether it is life or destruction, what to do with me and Su Xin, they are to blame for their own self-inflicted life.

They never thought of me as a member of the Floating Sect, so why should I be nostalgic?

On the other hand, "Su Xin" frowned slightly, and said in an urn voice: "This situation doesn't seem to be very good." ”

The body was filled with a strong black gas, and they screamed, as if they were swearing the unwillingness and pain in their hearts like me, and smashed open the vulnerable wooden door for me.

When my figure was exposed to everyone's eyes, they finally exclaimed: "Isn't this Lin Qingchen?" He didn't have a good nest in his Pingyang Peak, why did he have to run to Tianyang Peak to rob the master? ”

"Why?" I sneered bitterly, "You guys...... Have you ever really been your boss? ”

High-sounding people always like to add glory to themselves, but behind all the floating factions, there is a child who is only in his twenties with his thin shoulders, and he is silent to resist the whole country, but he ...... Has anyone ever pitied him and sympathized with him?

Everyone stopped talking, and there was a dead silence in front of the entire Zhengyang Palace, their hearts were shaking, but their swords were resolutely and firmly pointed at me.

"Whether he lives or dies, he is the head of the Floating Life Sect after all, and he can't go anywhere except this Tianyang Peak!" Finally, someone screamed, which ignited the morale of the people who were in the valley.

This...... It's what they say in their hearts!

To them, Su Xin is just a representative, the so-called head of the house, just a nanny who wipes their butts all day long, a victim who needs to be pushed out when they need to fight, and no one has ever asked him if he wants to become what he is now.

My anger was finally ignited by them again.

At this point, I became more and more convinced that if Su Xin was left in this disgusting land, one day he would be squeezed dry by this group of skeletal bodies, and finally abandoned like a shoe.