Unless......

It wasn't he who captured Ji Xuan.

At this time, Twilight said, "Just ask Ji Xuan." ”

"That's right." Bai Ling's eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and she was about to go to the wing, when she suddenly stopped again, turned to Wang Jue and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Well, there's one more thing." Wang Jue scratched his head and said, "Elder Ji Xuan is not in a good mood. ”

"What's wrong with him?"

"Elder's Liu Linglang is injured, it seems to be quite serious."

Ji Meng is injured?

Bai Ling was surprised, but nodded and said to him, "I'll take a look." ”

Passing through the winding corridor, there are several wing rooms on the west side, classical, rustic, and green tile and gray eaves.

Bai Ling stopped, turned her head sideways, and glanced at the twilight, who understood, sensed slightly, and then stretched out her hand and pointed to one of the courtyards, "Over there." ”

The door of the house just "creaked", and Ji Xuan pulled it open from the inside.

"Senior sister?"

Seeing her when he opened the door, Ji Xuan couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately showed a hint of joy, and ran to her quickly, "Senior sister!" You're counting ...... back."

However, before he could get closer, Ji Xuan suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and felt a wave of danger approaching.

The momentum of progress was forced to a halt, and a cold thing pressed against his chest.

Looking down—

It is a crystal clear bone flute.

Looking up again, the silver-clothed young man looked at him indifferently, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

Ji Xuan's heart was cold for no reason, and his voice was automatically swallowed.

Seeing this, Bai Ling slowly walked to Twilight's side, gently pressed his hand holding the bone flute, and said to Ji Xuan, "Frizzy, do you think you're a child?" ”

Her gaze was extraordinarily cold, "Say, how did you come back?" ”

As soon as she approached, Ji Xuan immediately felt that the air around her was much smoother, but she said with a wry smile, "Senior sister, can you save my Liu Linglang first?" ”

Bai Ling asked, "What's wrong with Ji Meng?" ”

"She's been injured by a ghost, and she's dying."

So serious?

Bai Ling paused slightly, thinking: Ghost ray? Sure enough, it was Pisha's handiwork. But why didn't he directly attack Ji Xuan? set up a bureau to deliberately let the enemy go or something, but it didn't look like his style at all.

In his thoughts, he had already followed Ji Xuan into the room. Behind the quaint screen, the beautiful woman with the body of the dragon horn slept on the bed, her eyes closed, her face was blue, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

It seems that he has fallen into a coma.

Bai Ling walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, first stretched out her hand, put it on her eyebrows, and sensed her spiritual power-

The evil qi attacks the heart, and the meridians are declining, which is indeed a residual disease after being attacked by the ghost.

With a bottom in her heart, Bai Ling withdrew her hand, turned her head and asked Ji Xuan, "Where is her injury?" ”

Ji Xuan replied, "On the shoulder." ”

Bai Ling pulled away the quilt covering Ji Meng's body, and sure enough, her shoulders faintly exuded a black gas.

However, when she took off Ji Meng's shoulder strap and was about to treat her, her pupils shrank suddenly-

She saw Ji Meng's wounds.

A deep knife wound, cut into the flesh, black gas churning, at first glance it looked like it was injured by an evil thing and a ghost, just like the result of the investigation just now.

If you are an ordinary cultivator and immortal cultivator, just looking at this wound, you will definitely not be able to see the reason.

However, Bailing is a god who has soared and mixed with the heavenly realm, and a god is most familiar with, naturally it is divine power.

In Ji Meng's wound, what kind of evil qi is surging, it is clearly a disguised divine power!