Xiao Yan was as cold as frost, exuding a compelling cold all over his body, glanced at everyone, closed his eyes and concentrated, if he wanted to get out of the current predicament, I am afraid that he would have to use some extraordinary means, he searched in his mind, there was no better idea, but he suddenly remembered that he saw the forbidden spell in the Infinite Forbidden Land, and remembered that one of the spells was a summoning technique that attracted people, and he didn't know if it worked, so he had to try, so he bit the tip of his tongue, and took the blood as a guide, and silently recited the forbidden spell.

Ghost walked up to Xiao Yan, shivered, sat on the edge of the table, facing Xiao Yan, looked carefully, let out a sigh, his eyes were full of lust, and he couldn't help but reach out and slide over Xiao Yan's face, posing in a posture of ecstasy.

"You're the best of the best," Ghost said.

"Demon girl, if you dare to be disrespectful to our lord again, I will pick your skin", Nanshan roared angrily.

"Oh... You're coming", the ghost looked at Nanshan and laughed wildly.

"Ghost, you restrain a little", Ghost said.

"Well... I'm restrained, aren't you tempted too."

The ghost didn't answer, but looked at the ghost, and found that her gaze had never left the flame, and the love in her eyes continued.

When the ghost witch noticed that the fortune chart in his sleeve was shaking, he took it out and looked at it, and immediately shouted, "Not good."

When everyone looked at the ghost witch, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes, a pair of blood-red eyes, revealing a strange demonic nature, thin lips like blood, tongue licking lips, evil smile, people don't feel the whole body stiff.

"Lord...", Nanshan and Donglai exhaled in surprise.

Everyone suddenly felt pressure, and their faces were frightened.

The life chart in the hand of the ghost witch shattered on the spot, and he was even more excited when he looked at Xiao Yan in fear.

"A group of ants dare to blaspheme this king", Xiao Yan's words came from hell with hesitation, and every word was enough to freeze people's hearts.

Ghost Head Silver and Ghost Head Wind turned around and were about to open the door and go out, but when they found that they couldn't pull it open at all, they threw themselves to the ghost witch and asked, "Ghost witch, what's the matter?"

"Hey, hey, hey... This space no longer belongs to the human realm, and we are all likely to die."

Ghost Head Silver and Ghost Head Wind trembled when they heard this, and they desperately grabbed the ghost witch.

Chu Rou came to the door of the room where Xiao Yan was, knocked on the door for a while, and saw no response, so she wanted to push it open, but found that not only could not be pushed open at all, but also touched it with her hand, and the whole door was like cold iron, so she looked for Pink Butterfly in shock. Pink Butterfly came over to take a look, and felt weird, the internal force was completely ineffective, but was shocked by her own internal force and vomited blood. Fan Die sensed that the situation was not good, and after thinking for a while, she went to Shangguan Yi.

Pink Butterfly didn't dare to say anything else, only said that the God of Flame Wealth lived in the Agarwood Pavilion and was in danger.

After hearing this, Shangguan Yi thought about it for a while, and still sent someone to Wujiding to inform Yan Ziyue, and he followed Fan Butterfly to Agarwood Pavilion first.

Wujiding, Yan Ziyue and the others should have left early in the morning, Wuji had to accompany them, so they had to order a bigger carriage to accommodate it, so they were delayed for a day, and took advantage of this time to return to the Wuji Forbidden Land with Lei Yunting, unlocked the mechanism, and retrieved the dagger. When Yan Ziyue received Shangguan Yi's handwritten letterhead, she didn't say anything, and went directly to Wujiding to Agarwood Pavilion.

In the private room of the Agarwood Pavilion, Xiao Yan got up, and everyone retreated, retreating at the door, silent.

"Lord...", Nanshan barely got up, and stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Yan.

"Get out of the way...", Xiao Yan looked down and coldly spat out two words.

Nanshan felt that the whole person was about to be frozen, but he still stubbornly stopped him.

Xiao Yan looked at Nanshan, and as soon as his mind moved, Nanshan showed a painful look and curled up.

Flame walked towards the ghost and the others, like night coming, devouring all living beings.

Flame used his internal force to suck the ghost ghost over, choking her throat, little by little, watching her struggle, revealing an evil smile.

The ghost had never known that death could be so terrifying, and that he could do nothing but struggle.

The ghost night cried and saw that the ghost was about to be choked out, and he was anxious, so he couldn't care so much, and pounced on the flames. As soon as Xiao Yan raised his hand, Ghost Night Cry threw it out fiercely, falling heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

Seeing this scene, the ghost witch pulled the ghost figure forward and said, "Your Highness the Hades, our ghost master is a pure yin woman."

Xiao Yan tilted his head slightly to look at the ghost, his beautiful face was not stained, and the corners of his mouth were hooked in a perfect arc.

The ghost glanced at the ghost witch, and then stepped forward and said, "Please let the Hades let her go, I am willing to do anything for His Highness."

"Pure Yin Woman", Xiao Yan's eyes are like a sharp blade, which has peeled the ghost countless times.

"What can you do for this king"? The seductive smile on Xiao Yan's face was full of temptation.

"I... I would like to be Your Highness's woman", the ghost whispered.

With a thud, Flame let go of the ghost, came to the ghost, pinched her chin with one hand and raised it, stared for a while, and a kiss pressed down, instantly draining the air from the ghost's lungs. The ghost only felt that his body was weak, and he snuggled into the arms of the flame, enjoying this kiss that was completely crazy.

"Lord...", Nanshan looked at Xiao Yan, blaming himself and suffering in his heart.

Donglai recovered some strength, came over to help Nanshan and said: "We have to find a way to detoxify it first."

Donglai aimed at the opportunity to catch the ghost poison and said to the side: "Bring the antidote."

Ghost Poison snorted coldly, and didn't intend to give it.

"Then let's wait to die together, I know our lord, if he falls into the devil, he will not be left alive."

When the ghost poison heard this, his body trembled, and he took out a small medicine bottle from his arms.

Donglai grabbed it, pushed away the ghost poison, took the next one, and felt much better luck, so he walked over to Nanshan's side and fed him the next one.

"Lord", Donglai walked behind Xiao Yan and arched his hand.

Flame didn't hear it, and was still groping around in the ghost's mouth, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Lord", Donglai had no choice but to stretch out his hand and pull Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan ended the kiss in a hurry, and as soon as he used it, Donglai was bounced away.

Nanshan helped Donglai and said, "I'm afraid that only the prince of Yue can bring the lord back to normal."

Xiao Yan seemed to have heard some particularly familiar name, looked back at Nanshan, narrowed his eyes, sucked Nanshan over, grabbed his neck, and asked coldly, "Who"?

Nanshan was pinched so red that he couldn't breathe, let alone speak.

"Moon Boy", Donglai yelled at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan listened, a tingling pain came from his heart, the force in his hand increased a little, and he threw Nanshan out with his hand.

Nanshan fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted. Donglai hurriedly went over to take a look, and confirmed that Nanshan was not dead, but was seriously injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Xiao Yan, with complicated feelings in his eyes.

Flame turned and walked over to the ghost-eyed man.

Seeing this, Ghost Head Silver and Ghost Head Wind were so frightened that they didn't know what to do, so they decided to fight and shot at Xiao Yan together.

Xiao Yan raised his hand to catch the fists at both ends, and with a little exertion, he heard the sound of bones shattering and the two of them screaming in pain.

Seeing this, the ghost stepped forward, looked at Xiao Yan and said, "Let them go, I...".

Xiao Yan let go, pulled the ghost shadow through his arms, picked it up horizontally, and walked out of the door, the door naturally opened, Shangguan Yi and Pink Butterfly were bounced open by an invisible force, and saw Xiao Yan holding a person like a phantom moving forward.

Seeing that no one had come back for so long, the Ghost Gong Stone opened the door and came out, just in time to see Xiao Yan carrying the ghost into the room not far away.

The ghosts and witches chased after them and asked, "Have you seen the ghost master?"

"That...", the Ghost Gong Stone pointed to the room where Xiao Yan entered.

The three of them came to the outside of the room together, and when they touched the door, they couldn't open it at all.

Shangguan Yi helped Fan Die up, and both of them suffered some internal injuries.

"Shangguan Hall Master, why are you here, where are you young masters?"

"I think it's coming soon."

"Master Shangguan, Nanshan will be handed over to you", Dongsheng also chased after him.

Donglai saw that the ghost witch and the others were outside the room, and knew that Xiaoyan must be in the room, and he rushed up to hit the door, but not only did he not hit it, but he was bounced away.

"It's useless, you can't get in", said the ghost.

"You ghost eyes are tired of life, dare to provoke us", Donglai said angrily.

"It's okay, after the Hades King and our ghost master are combined, they will naturally not be harsh on us", the ghost witch said.

Inside, Flame put the ghost on the bed, leaned down, and his fingers slid over her neck, causing the ghost to tremble. Flame exhaled softly in the ghost's ear, his tongue licking over his earlobe, and biting down to his chest. The ghost shadow is panting again and again, and her face is red and stained, and it looks extremely delicious. With one hand, Flame ripped open the ghost's waist, tore her clothes in a few strokes, and stroked her delicate body, kneading it, causing the ghost to moan ambiguously.

Yan Ziyue came to the Agarwood Pavilion, met Chu Rou, and then found the room where Xiao Yan was.

Yan Ziyue glanced at the people outside the door, looked at Donglai and said, "What's the matter, what about the flames?"

"Inside", Donglai said.

"Why don't you go in"? Yan Ziyue asked.

"Because I can't get in," the ghost said.

"Who are you"? Yan Zi glanced at him suspiciously.

"Nine killings with ghost eyes", the proud way of the ghost stone.

The ghost witch looked at Yan Ziyue, and there was an indescribable feeling, as if this person was not like a creature in this world.

Yan Ziyue stretched out her hand and pushed the door, but it didn't open, so she raised her leg and glanced at it, and the door opened, shocking everyone's eyes.

Yan Ziyue entered, the door was closed, and everyone worked together, but they couldn't open it.

Xiao Yan has also taken off the clothes on his body, looking at the woman under him, contradictory, I don't know why there is resistance in my heart, pause for a while, leaned over and was about to advance into the body of the ghost, when I heard the sound of the door being kicked open, and then I saw a figure standing next to the bed.

Yan Ziyue kicked in the door, didn't think too much, came directly to the bedside, and after seeing what the situation was, her heart suddenly pinched, there was a faint pain, and she couldn't leave immediately, but her feet seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't move her steps, so she looked at Xiaoyan and Huiying, and looked at their entangled bodies.

Xiao Yan was furious, got up, quickly fastened his belt, got out of bed, approached Yan Ziyue, looked at her, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly rose. The ghost shadow was stunned for a moment, hurriedly pulled his clothes and wrapped himself, and looked at Yan Ziyue, with a trace of resentment in his eyes.