Chapter 260: The Ghost Qing Arrives

Xi Rao and Xi Yao's hearts are very sad, and the relatives who have just met are about to experience life and death.

The last time was extraordinarily short, and the time passed quickly in just two hours, and the tidal clouds and the overnight death did not survive after all.

Xirao stored the bodies of the Tide Cloud and the Nightfall in the Immortal Moon Divine Spring.

She was reluctant to bury her parents, and the sacred spring was able to ensure that the bodies of the tide clouds and the overnight dead would not decompose.

After that, Xirao and Xiyao each had an identical flower-shaped stud earring on their left ear.

It was the relics left by the tide clouds and the overnight death to their two siblings, space studs.

The strange flower-shaped stud earrings were a little familiar to the Demon Lord, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

There are only two simple-looking iron pieces in the space, although I don't know what these two iron pieces are for, but the sister and brother are placed in their own earring space.

Xirao and the others signed a blood contract with the space studs, and if they unfortunately die, the studs will explode with their deaths, and they will not fall into the hands of others at all.

After the death of Shioliuyun and overnight, Shioyao was silent all day, not knowing what he was thinking.

The changes that occurred in Xi Yao's body were too obvious, and Xi Rao was faintly worried when she noticed it, but he didn't change anything other than usual.

Xirao's heart was a little flustered, she always felt that something was going to happen.

She made up her mind that after the Spirit Master Competition, she would unravel the infatuation spell of the Demon Lord, and then return to the White Tiger Country to avenge her parents.

The residence arranged for the Star Hall by the Spirit Master Contest is a manor, the manor is not very large, the air is fresh, quiet and elegant, the day before the start of the refining competition, an uninvited guest was ushered in, and the Demon Lord quickly noticed it and quickly chased after the figure.

After seeing the person who came clearly, the good-looking brows of the Demon Lord condensed slightly: "Why are you here?" ”

There is a main gate that does not go, but it is sneaky.

The bewitching lips of the half of Ghost Qing's face hooked up a smile, and one hand hooked the shoulder of the Demon Lord: "Of course I miss you, Little Jue, don't you even miss me?" ”

The Demon Lord removed the hand that Ghost Qing put on his shoulder, and said lightly: "Are you sure you don't have another purpose?" ”

As far as he knew, the Blood Bone Sect's attacks on the Poor Qi Palace were continuous, and Ghost Qing appeared here because of the Blood Bone Sect.

The corners of Ghost Qing's eyes were slightly raised, and while putting his arm on the shoulder of the Demon Lord, he walked towards the house: "You have found out about this, but I haven't seen you for so long, I still miss you very much, is Xiao Rao here?" ”

Xiang Demon Lord was not in the mood to listen to him say this, and when he heard Ghost Qing mention Xirao, he replied with some jealousy: "She's not here." ”

In fact, Xirao was just resting in the next room with Mulingyu.

Well, before Ghost Qing has disappeared his thoughts about the girl, he won't give him a chance to get close to the girl.

"It's a pity...... I can't see Xiao Raojiao this time. "Ghost Qing is a little regretful, he is really passing by this time, and he can't stay long.

But I miss my younger brother Xiang Demon Lord and Xirao, but I mean it.

"What did the Blood Bone Cult do?" Although the relationship between the Demon Lord and the ghost Qing is awkward, he still cares.

After all, it's his own brother.

Ghost Qing walked to the room and sat down casually, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip gently.

Hearing the Demon Lord's question, Ghost Qing frowned slightly: "There will always be people missing in our Poor Qi Palace for some reason, and they are all disciples with better talents in our Poor Qi Palace, when we came back from the Earth Heart Sea before, the slaughter of that town was also related to the Blood Bone Sect, so I feel that the Blood Bone Sect must have some conspiracy."

The hiding place of the Blood Bone Sect has always been very secretive, and I guess that the Blood Bone Sect must need some talented spirit masters, so I deliberately released the news that there was a peerless genius in the Poor Qi Palace, and sure enough, someone wanted to report the news, this time I secretly followed the people of the Blood Bone Sect, maybe I can find the stronghold of the Blood Bone Sect. ”

As he was talking, the door was pushed open, and a thin and handsome young man walked in, his black hair scattered casually, and his dark eyes were silent.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a purple figure drinking tea with his cup, and Xi Yao's eyes suddenly sank.

How did this person come here?

The last time they met, Ghost Qing and Xi Yao didn't deal with each other very well, and the cup he was holding in his hand was still his, which made Xi Yao even more displeased, and his voice was so cold that he said, "Put the cup down." ”

Ghost Qing glanced at the cup in his hand, his face suddenly stiffened, and he hurriedly put the cup down: "This cup is yours?" ”

Xi Yao ignored him, and picked up the cup that had just been touched by Ghost Qing from the table without squinting, his expression full of disgust.

Then he turned away, and the cup was washed repeatedly.

If it weren't for the fact that this cup was given to him by his sister, he would have thrown it away.

Ghost Qing looked at the back of Xi Yao leaving with some dumbfounded.

He, what did he just do?

Unexpectedly, he kissed indirectly with a man?

Ghost Qing suddenly felt a little unwell.

"Brother, you just said that the Blood Bone Sect is targeting a very talented spirit master?" The Demon Lord was a little puzzled, and always felt that this matter was strange.

Ghost Qing hadn't recovered from Fang Cai's blow yet, and nodded in a trance: "Yes, as far as I know, this Spirit Master Contest also has the conspiracy of the Blood Bone Sect in it, after all, so many talented genius spirit masters participated in the competition." ”

The Demon Lord narrowed her eyes, with Xirao's talent, she might be targeted by the Blood Bone Sect, so she must not be in the limelight in tomorrow's game.

"Brother, how many days can you stay here?"

"......" Ghost Qing was still in a trance, and he was still infinitely replaying the picture of himself drinking a cup of tea with a man in his mind.

Seeing that Ghost Qing was still in a fugue, the Demon Lord slapped Ghost Qing on the back with a palm.

"Ahem, if you want to kill me, I'll just say it." Ghost Qing coughed violently by the Demon Lord, and at the same time recovered from the fugue.

"I asked you how many days you would stay here." The Demon Lord withdrew his hand lightly, his face expressionless.

"Ah, it should be no problem to wait until the end of the Spirit Master Competition, the people of the Blood and Bone Sect are hidden in the Spirit Master Competition, I think they should start in the Spirit Master Competition."

Ghost Qing's answer was similar to what the Demon Lord thought in his heart.

An inaudible glow crossed the eyes of the Demon Lord: "Brother, then you can do me a favor." ”

Ghost Qing raised his eyebrows: "Say, what's the hurry?" ”

The most beloved brother has asked to report that he is busy, and he, as an elder brother, naturally has to try his best to meet it.

"After the Spirit Master Competition, protect the girl and her partner."

Ghost Qing was a little surprised, he didn't expect the Demon Lord to make this request, and asked, "Aren't you and Xiao Raorao both Spirit Emperor powerhouses, what else do you protect?" ”

Did his brother take the wrong medicine?

I didn't want him to have contact with Xiao Raorao one second, and let him protect her the next second, isn't it a contradiction.

The Demon Lord told Ghost Qing about his physical condition and the infatuation curse.