Weakness is a little tangled, three souls and seven spirits, one soul or one soul is missing, and there will be deficiencies after reincarnation.

When it comes to amnesia and insufficiency, how should you choose?

"You seem to be struggling." Yinling could see her state of mind at this time.

Weak frowns, silent words.

With a faint smile on the corner of Yinling's mouth, she waited quietly.

"As the saying goes, it's better to demolish a temple than destroy a marriage, my lord, for the sake of my deep affection for Lang Jun, you will allow me."

Tears fell from the weak two markets, her flower-like face was stained with a little softness, and her beautiful figure was enchanting.

The foxy atmosphere is charming, and even ghosts cannot be avoided.

"Alas, this is another infatuated lover, an infatuated lover."

"Where can this work in the underworld, girl, they are all ruthless and heartless, they have never experienced love, and they will not pity us ghosts."

"Whether it's infatuation or affection, a bowl of soul-breaking soup is all smoke and clouds from the past, and it's not worth mentioning."

The ghost clogged in the Yellow Spring, sympathizing with the weak.

They all persuaded her not to be stupid, and the people in the underworld were indifferent and ruthless.

And yet—

As soon as they finished speaking, they heard a depressed old voice say, "Okay, the old body agreed, but-"

"But what?" Weak Xi was very happy all of a sudden, and said sincerely and excitedly: "As long as the adults allow me not to drink soup, weak Xi is willing to do anything." ”

"It's very simple, as long as you make me happy, I will really allow it...... And you can do without it for every life in the future. Yinling hooked the corners of her mouth, her eyes were slightly curved, and her faint smile was weird.

The weak eyes lit up, and a huge surprise spread throughout the eyes: "My lord, you say, how can I make you happy?" The weak must do their best! ”

"Sycophants!"

"Shameless, you actually fooled Meng Po like this."

"That is, in this world, who doesn't have a thrilling love? As far as your love is love, everyone should help you become a pair, right? Green tea female watch, white lotus. ”

began to sympathize with the weak female ghost and became indignant.

How can a single animal seek Meng Po's tolerance?

This person's heart is unpredictable, no one knows, the next second will greet you with sympathy or betrayal.

Yinling smiled faintly, but the familiar could see that her face hidden under the cloak-

There was a hint of sarcasm.

"Let's cross the bridge." Yinling said to the weak.

Weak: ???

"What do you mean? Your Excellency... I haven't made you happy yet. "Weak and confused, I don't understand what this Meng Po in front of me means.

Yinling raised her eyes, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and smiled coldly: "What's the hurry, just go." ”

"Meng Po ......"

Seeing Meng Po and the weak man stepping on the Nai He Bridge, the black and white impermanence came back to his senses, and just spoke out to stop -

I saw the yellow spring and yellow sand suddenly flying.

Drums beat in unison.

Black and white impermanence was so frightened that he suddenly looked at the border of Huangquan.

"My lord, the drums of war are sounding, and someone is attacking the underworld."

When the words fell, both the Yin soldiers and the Yin Spirits looked nervously at the border.

The ghost was extremely calm, covered Meng Shiding, and said, "Go back to the Hades Temple." ”

Suddenly, a group of ghost soldiers disappeared on the Nai He Bridge.

The Yin Soul had seen this kind of battle before his death, with black clouds overheading the city, and countless monsters with snakeheads and bodies swimming towards them.

Encounter their creatures, the Shade, Manjush Sawa - all destroyed by one move, never to be seen again.

Weak Xi also heard the movement, and his pupils shrank: "My lord, what's wrong there?" It feels like someone is at war. ”

"Yes, the Shura clan outside the Six Realms is attacking the underworld, isn't it strange?"

Yinling raised her eyes proudly, Huang raised her hand, the magic mirror appeared, she held it, and said, "You still have to worry about it, how to make me happy." ”

"My lord, how can you be happy?" I don't know what this old witch likes in front of me, coax her to be happy? Is she a child?

So childlike!

Yinling put the mirror behind him, stretched out his plain hand, and looked at it: "Why don't you let me beat me?" Maybe I'll be happy. ”