Chapter 7: Corpse Fraud

With a clanging sound falling, Ye Lingyi could feel that the oppressive feeling that had been directly above was gone, and it was the coffin that had been removed.

Ye Lingyi silently counted down in her heart: "Three, two, one, it's now." โ€

The ten fingers that had long been full of strength were curled at the same time, and the eight pearls between the fingers flew in eight directions in completely different trajectories that could not be caught by the naked eye, and at the same time hit the giant cave of the eight people who were leaning over the coffin.

The pearl flew out, Ye Ling didn't even look at it, the tip of his right foot was a little under his body, and he used the strength of his ankle to drive his waist, and his lower body stood upright, and then the upper body of the whole person twisted and twisted and straightened up at a strange angle, driving the long hair of the same length as the height to throw it up, and put down the eight people who had become corpses at the same time.

The opportunity must not be missed, Ye Lingyi did not dare to pause at all, the cat waist supported the coffin and turned over and walked out of the coffin, and before his feet touched the ground, he brought out an afterimage and rushed to the outside of the mourning hall.

In mid-air, eight more pearls flew out at the same time, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded again

In just a few seconds, Ye Lingyi had already rushed out of the courtyard and climbed over the unguarded high wall, but did not land directly, but stepped on the eaves of the buildings on both sides of the street.

It was only at this time that the group of people in the Xiaoyao Mansion would react.

"Fraudulent corpseโ€”" It was the voice of the eunuch, and the stunned crowd scattered and fled like crazy, all shouting: "Fraudulent corpse!" โ€œ

Leaving the Pleasure Palace, Ye Lingyi did not stop, but walked faster, and at the same time jumped forward in an "S" shape on the rooftop on both sides of the street.

Ye Lingyi didn't pay attention to the three hundred people at all, and the real danger came from the dozen or so black-clothed masked people in hot pursuit behind him.

Ye Lingyi couldn't figure out which force this was, judging from the fact that she could feel the ruin in it for a short moment, it was impossible for this group of people to come from the Xiaoyao Palace, but what other forces would care about the marriage of two dead wastes?

The cultivation of these people must be very high, because it wasn't until she jumped out of the coffin that these people's aura was chaotic for a moment, and Ye Lingyi didn't discover it.

Since she couldn't figure it out, Ye Lingyi didn't think about it anymore, and devoted herself to the march to get rid of them, she had that confidence, even if her strength was not one in ten, but with these people, it was absolutely impossible to do anything to her.

The night was like lightning, but his mind was extremely relaxed and jumping forward on the roof.

However, at this moment, a sudden sharp pain was heard at the same time as the "Charge" rolled up from the depths of the soul, the strange was mixed with the familiar, such a surprise attacked, Ye Lingyi was distracted for a moment, and fell to the house with one foot!

In mid-air, Ye Lingyi saw that the group of black-clothed people took advantage of this gap to catch up, and in front of the group of black-clothed people, a white ball of light flew out of the hand of the leader of the group, flying at an extremely fast speed.

The danger was imminent, but Ye Lingyi couldn't respond at all, the pain she was used to for a long time, but it didn't have any effect at all, but there seemed to be something besides the pain that made her unable to control this body.

Could it be that you just wore it back in such an aggrieved way?

Ye Lingyi couldn't help but think a little depressed.

Trying to regain control of her body many times to no avail, Ye Lingyi had the heart to give up, but suddenly a dazzling purple light emitted from the illusion of her right hand, and the range of power was small but it enveloped her whole body at once, and a slight numbness suddenly spread throughout her body.

"I'm finally willing to save Lao Tzu, but ...... Don't you dare not to stun Lao Tzu next time! This was Nightling's last thought before she lost consciousness. Lose consciousness three times in a row in one day, and anyone will explode. It's just that the gaffe in the brain hasn't been scolded directly, which is good.