The tossing method of the two people in the ice wall is harmless for a while, and I don't care about him for now.

On the other side of the cemetery, this time the "blood chain" finally gave a force, and the effect couldn't be better - when he showed his body again, Ye Lingyi smashed into Feng Xiyuan's arms.

Yes, "smashing", falling from the sky, did not wait for the landing, gave people a hug, tightly hooped and did not let go.

People were in Feng Xiyuan's arms, their arms hung around his neck, they were silent with each other for five seconds, under the gaze of each other's brighter and brighter eyes, Ye Ling leaned on his upper body, without any warning, without any reason, without any hesitation, opened his mouth and bit Feng Xiyuan's face.

It wasn't until there was a very faint bloody breath in her mouth that Ye Lingyi could be sure that this face that looked like it could be blown can be broken, but in fact, its extremely thick skin can also be bitten by her!

The coughing sounds around him came and went, some were intentional, and of course there were real coughs, but the probability was less than one in five thousand, from Wu Tianxing, who was choked by his own saliva.

Uncle doesn't have a beard to blow, but he can stare, if it weren't for the seventh master covering up and tugging on his sleeve, I'm afraid he would have rushed up and beaten people a long time ago.

Feng Xiyuan was afraid that it was a panacea like Tang Seng, after this mouthful, he was refreshed and depressed, and Ye Lingyi turned over and jumped out of his arms, and slowly sorted out his wrinkled clothes.

"Madam," Feng Xiyuan raised his hand and touched the rather bold tooth marks, well, it hurt a little, he blinked a phoenix eye lightly, and handed out an ambiguous, gentle and elegant, "I should also take care of the elders are here, no matter how hard and tired I am, my husband has never shirked it overnight, and I was not lazy last night, Mrs. is like this today...... But why? ”

The master of the Peerless Doctor felt that he was ready to take her man's soft sword, and he didn't want Feng to refresh her perception of the thickness of his face.

But could she say that he was wrong about what he meant? Be! It was she who tried to push him three times, and it was she who wanted to be dissatisfied!

The Wen family, who were guarding the courtesy and respecting the circle on the side, couldn't even cough this time, and they blushed one by one and only shook their heads and sighed: Young people now!

Noisy to noisy, annoyed with him, Ye Lingyi is not a person who can't understand the seriousness, and after calming down, he released his soul power to explore the surroundings to the greatest extent.

It resembles the large size of the small square outside the cemetery, and there is also a large basalt sculpture in the center.

At this time, there were about 5,000 people in the square, all dressed in blue embroidered white clothes, and most of the masters in charge of the various branches of the Wen family were here.

The more than 5,000 people in the square seemed to be standing scattered, but they were actually standing in a magic circle.

And what made Ye Lingyi not know whether to be annoyed or not was that the eye of this magic circle was Feng Xiyuan, who was standing beside Xuanwu in the center. In such a dangerous position, he dares to go out with a puppet, and it is light to bite him!

Outside the square, even if Ye Lingyi couldn't see it, he could hear how "wild" the scene was, with successive tombs, occasionally exploding one or two at the same time, the coffin board being pushed open from the inside, and corpses sitting up from it, moving their muscles and bones, crawling out of the grave, and disappearing into the thick dead air of the cemetery.

And the large array that these 5,000 people struggled to maintain could only leave a hidden mark on them when the corpses crawled out, and make some dissipation of the murderous intent and resentment of the remains of the ancestors of these Wen families.

Now there are so many at the very edge of the cemetery when she first entered, and the few hundred large graves that are left should not be "lasting" for long.

"What are you going to do?" Although this group of people can only be confined to this large array now, there is no tense atmosphere among them, and Ye Lingyi can still perceive it clearly.

"No, madam, are you here?" So said the man from the Absolute Doctor's family.

Ye Lingyi didn't give any expression, and turned to face Wen Hanzheng.

"Brother Yuan did say that his younger brother and sister have a way, if his younger brother and sister can really deal with this matter, it will be a great favor for the Wen family." But it was Wen Hanmo who answered her gently, accompanied by her uncle glaring at the word "brother and sister" on the side.

Ye Lingyi was silent again, what kind of lip work can make such capable people in the Wen family firmly believe that she can solve things that five thousand people and him can't solve, she can handle it alone!

Ye Lingyi slowly turned around, slowly raised his head, and slowly "stared" at people.

"Madam, the riot in the cemetery is related to the astrolabe array." Feng, who had successfully provoked his family's wife who had finally ignored the previous relationship, explained in a low voice.

Ye Lingyi choked on him, and immediately remembered that this person had even observed her habit of "moving her little finger means being tired", which she had not paid attention to, and he must have seen her reaction when she first arrived at Wen's house.

It's just that Ye Lingyi's voice is also limited to the two of them: "I only know a little, and I don't know exactly the Wen family's astrolabe array......"

Ye Lingyi said this thoughtfully, and the speed of her speech slowed down and seemed very serious, and she herself did take most of her heart off because of Feng Xiyuan's few words, so when the abrupt traction on her waist appeared, she only had time to pull out the twilight pinned to her waist and waved it, and she didn't even have time to say "peace of mind", and the person had disappeared.

"Nineteen, it's the ancestor!"

At the last moment, Wen Hanzheng ignored Sven's drinking, which made Feng Xiyuan stop moving.

Wen Hanzheng has always been calm and prestigious, but at this moment, his head was full of cold sweat, his eyes were full of suspicion, he had just failed to see what Nineteen was going to do, but he had no doubt that if he shouted a little later, Mo said that if people couldn't take it away, the ancestor himself might ......

That's the Ancestor!

The panic maker who was still laughing and groaning just now sat on the ground as his fluttering hair fell, and the pressure of the magic circle felt by everyone in the Wen family suddenly became three points heavier, but no one said anything in the end.

The white-clothed immortal faced the fierce basalt statue, placed it on his knees, and surrounded by a pleasant tranquility that surprised those who witnessed it, only the slightly vibrating sleeves proved that the person who was full of crazy killing aura just now was really him.