Dream was very surprised, gathered soul power, greeted the soul masters, and a group of hundreds of people flew out of the ghost mansion together.

As soon as she left the Ghost Mansion, she pointed to the other half of the Ghost Mansion floating on the sea and said, "Go to the north to find your aunt." ”

Before the words fell, the half of the ghost mansion 'boomed', and was split into pieces by a heavenly thunderbolt, and the ruins of the broken walls sank to the bottom of the sea one after another.

Xiao Yu looked at the sunken half of the Ghost Mansion, and said anxiously: "Sister, sister, that half of the Ghost Mansion is sinking, what should I do?" My aunt is still inside! ”

Xiao Yu cried, tears falling down, but in those tears, there was a trace of imperceptible laughter.

It's a game, a game she's laid out a long time ago.

She knew that Dream Storm didn't want to lend her body, so she used a spell to conjure up the appearance of Ying Hua, making it look like Ying Hua attacking the Ghost Mansion.

He also ruthlessly split the Ghost Mansion in half, causing half of the Ghost Mansion to sink to the bottom of the sea.

In this way, she will become a child without a home and a mother, and when the time comes, she will cry again, even if she wants to leave her alone, she will not be able to.

As long as she follows the dream, she will have a chance to get her body!

"Woo woo, is my aunt dead?" Xiao Yu cried bitterly.

As she spoke, she was about to jump into the sea to save her aunt, but she was stopped by Canglang Beige.

"Sister Xiao Yu, don't do anything stupid, it's gone...... Without you, Auntie...... You still have us, and I will take care of you. Canglang Beige assured, and couldn't help crying.

Woo woo, it's too miserable, if his mother dies, he must be more sad than Xiao Yu.

Meng Jinglan looked at them crying miserably, and said with a headache: "Don't cry, Liuli is from the Haiyu clan, as long as she is in the sea, she will definitely not die." ”

Crying ghost.

10,000 years ago, Liuli was seriously injured and jumped into the sea without drowning, how could he die now?

Canglang Beige and Xiao Yu were stunned by her crying, and they wiped away their tears, not daring to cry anymore.

Meng Jinglan pointed to Yinghua in the sky and said, "What we are dealing with now is this woman, she suddenly came back, and she must be cutting down the grass and eradicating the roots." ”

She looked at Xiao Yu and said solemnly: "Especially you, if she knew that you were the child of Mo Qinghong and Liuli, she would definitely break you into pieces." ”

In this world, the most terrifying thing is women's jealousy.

Yinghua was able to cut off Liuli's wings and force her to jump into the sea, which proves that she is not a good stubble.

Xiao Yu was so pale by what she said, she hurriedly took out a spirit bead, threw it into the sea with a 'bang'.

When the spirit bead touched the water, it melted instantly, revealing the Flying Feather Divine Ship wrapped inside.

As soon as the Flying Feather Divine Ship touched the water, it made a 'bang' and turned into a huge spaceship.

The spaceship was ten stories high, had no sails, and had eight wings, and the entire ship was wrapped in a faint purple light.

Plop puff!

The eight wings spread their wings at the same time, and the spaceship resisted the wind, rushed into the air, and slammed into Yinghua.

Xiao Yu looked at the Flying Feather Divine Ship, pinched the trick with his fingertips, and waited for the moment when the Flying Feather Divine Ship collided with the Ying Painting, and then played the trick to destroy the fake Ying Painting.

However, what Xiao Yu was waiting for was not the disappearance of the fake Ying painting, but the scene of the destruction of the Flying Feather Divine Ship.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Ying Hua slashed out the heavenly thunder in her hand, smashing the Flying Feather Divine Ship that crashed into her.

Ying Hua's eyes turned and fell on Xiao Yu's body, and the moment she saw her, her face was hideous, and she said viciously: "Slut! ”

When Xiao Yu heard this, her body trembled, and she was horrified to find that this Ying painting was not the one she conjured up at all, this one...... It's true.

Ying is back.

She actually came back.

What did she come back for?

Why did she come back?

Xiao Yu has countless questions in her heart, but now is not the time to seek answers, only by living can she know the answers.