"What nonsense are you talking about?" Tang Juan'er's expression seemed to relax, and her eyes glared at Ling Qiqi and said.

Ling Qiqi saw Tang Juan'er turn around and stop, and continued to speak unhurriedly: "That day you said that you could steal the treasure map to me, I felt that something was wrong, and I could still follow into the Pure Treasure Pavilion, I am afraid that the princess is not so inseparable, but the concubine beside you, why did the eighth prince let you know everything?" ”

After listening to Ling Qi's words, Tang Juan'er suddenly laughed and said, "Based on these, did the girl deduce a bunch of things just now?" ”

Ling Qiqi shook his head and continued, "It's all my conjecture, it's just that after your words, it has now become an affirmation. Ling Qiqi took the white gauze hat that was not behind his back, handed it to Tang Juan'er and said: "You are not surprised that the Eighth Prince is dead, but you are also indifferent to the soul of Xisheng, I am afraid that you have already grasped what is going on. ”

Ling Qiqi took the white gauze hat, took out the black charm hidden in the hat, and said, "Since wearing this hat today, I have started to have a headache, don't you still want to take the opportunity to confuse Xisheng's soul into my body?" ”

Tang Juan'er looked at the charm in Ling Qiqi's hand, and suddenly laughed and cried, "I originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos in the Cuibao Pavilion today to find a body for Xisheng, but I didn't expect you to suddenly go to the Cuibao Pavilion instead of me." Then I thought it would be okay to let Xisheng come back here, but Xisheng never answered me. ”

After that, a small soul bell fell out of Tang Juan'er's hand, which was covered with bloodstains, and at some point, Tang Juan'er's wrist cut a deep cut.

"You ......" Ling Qi saw blood dripping from Tang Juan'er's fingers, and Xisheng stood aside to hide his face and weep.

"You even know about today's Treasure Pavilion?" Ling Qiqi looked at Tang Juan'er and said lightly.

Tang Juan'er picked up the soul bell on the ground and said, "The charms are all made by me, why don't you know?" ”

"Who the hell are you? What are the secrets of the Treasure Pavilion today? Ling Qi saw that Tang Juan'er was sitting on the ground, but he still wanted to ask something, although his life was worry-free, but those unconscious people didn't know what was going on in the Cuibao Pavilion now, and the Tian Zhijie who was holding the thunder whip was still in the Cuibao Pavilion.

Tang Juan'er looked up at the sky, and saw that Yue'er was red, and there was a color of blood. She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You will know later, the spirit is the carrier, sharing eternal life." ”

"Xisheng. I didn't understand why I was alive in this world, and why I sacrificed my flesh and blood, but now I understand, for you. As soon as Tang Juan'er's words fell, she saw that her body was gradually blurred, and her body was suddenly shrouded in red light, dissipating into the air bit by bit.

Seeing Tang Juan'er's strange appearance, Ling Qiqi suddenly panicked, and was about to reach out to grab it, but couldn't touch Tang Juan'er.

"What's going on?" Lingqi shouted anxiously.

The voice echoed through the mountains, and no one answered.

I saw red light scattered among the mountains, leaving only a black charm and a small soul bell.

When Ling Qi saw that the last ray of blue light was about to dissipate, he hurriedly stretched out his hand, closed his eyes and silently recited the mental method.

I saw that the bead flower on Ling Qiqi's head suddenly fell into the air, kept spinning, and then became a small tower, collecting the last ray of blue light into the white tower.

"Don't worry....... I've taken her soul back, and there must be a way to reincarnate her......." Ling Qiqi said to Xisheng with his hand holding the white feather of mhu.

Xisheng nodded, choked back tears and said, "It's just that why did Juan'er dissipate so suddenly?" She...... Why did she ...... Why did it dissipate like this......"

Ling Qiqi looked down at the mhu white feather in his hand, and whispered: "I don't know why, and I don't dare to guarantee that I will be able to save her, but you are still atoning for your sins, so let's go back to the underworld first, this matter may be related to the Treasure Pavilion." ”

Xisheng nodded his head, stretched out his trembling hand and said, "Lord Onicha, can you return the bead flower to me?" "Reed bamboo forest

Ling Qiqi took out the golden bead flower, and saw that Xisheng was extremely sad, so he couldn't bear to say: "You are not too sad, this matter is not irreparable, there will always be a way." ”

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed, and Xisheng disappeared in front of him.

Ling Qiqi's face suddenly turned grim, and he said in a deep voice, "You go with me to the Pure Treasure Pavilion. ”

Behind him, Bai Xi and Hei Yao came out of the darkness, knelt on one leg, clasped their fists and said in unison: "Yes!" ”

The five abandoned cities at the end of the year are still brilliantly lit, and the Qinglou tavern in the city sings every night, laughter and laughter are endless, and the street fights seem to have long been accustomed to it, as if it is a city that never sleeps.

Ling Qiqi coiled his hair up again, leaving only two green silks around his ears, a little blue light flashed from the white feather bead flower on his head, his steps were calm, and Bai Xi and Hei Yao followed left and right behind him.

The three of them walked to the door of the Treasure Pavilion and saw that the door was locked.

Ling Qiqi stretched out his palm and touched the door lightly, and the wooden door in front of him fell vertically, and the door fell to the ground, sprinkling a little dust.

I saw that the person who had fainted in the Fang Cai Pavilion was gone, and the mess had already been cleaned up, if it weren't for the traces of cracks on the ground, Ling Qi would probably have to suspect that what he had just experienced in the Cuibao Pavilion was just his own imagination.

"Girl, the pavilion master is invited." A woman in purple stepped forward and said after bowing slightly to Lingqi.

Ling Qiqi didn't ask much, just followed the woman in purple, walked upstairs, and when she reached the fifth floor, the woman in purple stopped, stretched out her right hand and pointed forward and said, "The girl went forward to the innermost point, and the pavilion master explained that she only saw the girl alone." ”

Bai Xi and Hei Yao were about to step forward to speak, when they saw Ling Qiqi waving his hand and saying, "You guys are waiting for me here." ”

With that, he walked forward.

In the room, I saw Wei Xin changing clothes, and as soon as he put on his coat, he saw Ling Qi appear in front of the door.

"Coming?" Wei Xin turned around and looked at Ling Qiqi and said.

Wei Xin had already changed his clothes at this time, including white, with a coat of green bamboo pattern flowers, a jade bundle on his head, and he did not wear the previous mask, his facial features were three-dimensional, his face was haggard, and his mouth was white, but it was a kind of morbid beauty.

"You know I'm coming?" Lingqi wondered.

"How could I not know?" Wei Xin smiled, then sat down and said, "Let me guess, but for those people who fainted just now?" ”

Ling Qiqi saw that Wei Xin looked confident, and was slightly unhappy, so he walked forward and sat down and said, "Yes and no." ”

"Oh?" Wei Xin stretched out his hand and poured a cup of tea, pushed it to Ling Qiqi and asked, "Why is that?" ”

"I wanted to ask you what you were planning for today and what your purpose was, but I suddenly remembered something more important." Ling Qiqi took a sip of the teacup, looked at Wei Xin, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "The dark picture that the Night King took today is a fake?" ”

Wei Xin suddenly raised his head and stared at Ling Qiqi, and then smiled.

"How does the girl know that the picture is a fake?" Wei Xin didn't show any panic, his face was full of smiles.