Di Tianli's eyes moved, and with a wave of his hand, the resentful spirits surrounding them dissipated in an instant.

He pinched the trick with his fingertips, and one after another spiritual light flew in all directions.

Di Tianli said softly, "In that bow, I noticed a touch of the same smell as Yu Jin. ”

"It's the same as Yu Jin..."Ye Qinglan thought for a while, and was suddenly shocked, "You mean, the demon soul has been tempered into the bow!" ”

"How could the demon soul be brought out by Yuanming, this is a big trouble." Yuezichen's face instantly became bad.

Di Tianli pursed his lips, "It should come, it always comes." ”

He turned his head and pushed Ye Qinglan back, "You hide in the back, don't come to the front!" ”

Ye Qinglan nodded obediently, standing in the innermost corner of the round platform, watching the figure of Di Tianli flying out to fight with the resentful spirits and demon soldiers.

At this time, among the increasing resentful spirits, the white figures of Emperor Tianli and Mo Wuxi shuttled among them, and everywhere they went, the demon soldiers were killed.

Two quarters of an hour later, although the demon soldiers did not win much, but the resentful spirits could never be killed.

Ye Qinglan looked at Mo Ruhua, who was casting spells to summon resentful spirits, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

As if sensing that someone was looking at her, as soon as Mo Ruhua raised her head, she met Ye Qinglan's dark and shiny beautiful eyes.

She only glanced at it, then quickly looked away.

Ye Qinglan's lips moved, and a silent message passed over, "Picturesque, don't follow Yuanming, he will hurt you!" ”

Mo Ruhua's body stiffened for a moment, and she didn't take her eyes away, but she still replied to Ye Qinglan's words, "I am no longer the Mo Ruhua I was at the beginning, if I don't want to, no one will hurt me." ”

"Picturesque, are you blaming me, I knew it was so, I shouldn't have worshiped under Mo Wuxi's door in the first place."

The movements in Mo Ruhua's hand slowed down, and the speed at which the resentful spirit appeared was even half less than before.

For a long time, until Ye Qinglan thought that she didn't want to answer herself at all, her voice came again, "Before, I did blame you for hating you." But...... Now my heart just hurts. You are not wrong, you are wrong, fate plays tricks on people. Qinglan, I know everything! ”

Knowing that Yuan Ming changed the memories of her previous life, and knowing that Ye Qinglan had nothing to do with her previous life.

She also knew one thing, one thing that made her happy and sad.

Mo Wu regretted in her previous life, and after her death, she took her ashes and returned to Yaolu, where they had stayed together.

Yaolu is their best memory and happiest time.

He stayed with her until the day he died, and Mo in his previous life did not hesitate to order someone to bury him next to the mirror.

She is happy that in the two lives, Mo Wuxi did love her.

And sad, why in this life, he doesn't love her. If there is no fate, why should we meet?

Ye Qinglan felt a little distressed in her heart, she could have been very good, but because she met her...... A picturesque life becomes bad!

With a picturesque gaze, she glanced at Yuanming who was standing in the distance, and as soon as she took it in her hand, the rotating god-killing bow was withdrawn in her hand.

As soon as the god-killing bow was collected, those resentful spirits did not increase.

Emperor Tianli and Mo did not hesitate to easily clean up the remaining resentful spirits.

Yuan Ming's face suddenly became ugly, "Picturesque, what are you doing!" ”

Zicao stood beside Yuanming and looked at it mockingly, "What else can she do, she must not want to help you!" ”

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