Two days ago, when she just crossed over, she had seen such a scene at the bottom of the cliff, and the man in front of her was exactly the same as the man trapped on the cliff that day.

It's the same both in figure and in dressing.

"Is that you?" The man narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Ye Xiyue through the faint white mist.

Ye Xiyue was stunned suddenly, it turned out that this scene was not illusory and illusory, it turned out to be real.

With a familiar voice, she could be sure that this person must be the man trapped on the cliff that day.

"What is this place?" She asked.

"Woman, this is your place, your space, you don't know?" The man asked indifferently, and when he saw Ye Xiyue coming, he didn't seem so surprised, but seemed to be expected.

The girl who can break the cannibal flower with her bare hands must not be simple.

He saw everything that day clearly.

Ye Xiyue twisted her eyebrows, is this really the space of the brush?

"Who are you and how are you here?"

"Want to know who I am? Come on, a little closer. The man's voice was seductive.

Ye Xiyue touched her nose, but she was sensitive but found that the man's tone was noble and dangerous.

For some reason, although she couldn't see this man's face, she just felt that this man was born a demon.

Is it delusion or intuition?

Thinking of the scene where he was trapped, she curled her lips wickedly.

Striding forward.

"I'm coming, do you want to ......" She opened her eyes and looked at the man, stunned for a moment.

Demons!

Beautiful man!

This is absolutely true.

Sure enough, it was not as she expected, after seeing this man's appearance clearly, her first thought was: How can there be such a rebellious person in this world?

His beautiful facial features and blue eyes make people unable to find a single flaw, which is simply outrageously beautiful.

"Hongu, are you good-looking?"

Ye Xiyue nodded honestly, "It's good-looking." ”

The man looked at her, waiting for the next step.

Ye Xiyue stopped there, and there was no further conversation.

The man raised his eyebrows, and his cold eyes crossed a glint, "Then you, do you like this palace?" ”

Ye Xiyue: "......"

Kick it over, "Like a fart!" Narcissism! ”

The foot just went straight through his body, like a breeze in the breeze, without substance.

"Huh? Your body ...... "her feet, how could they pass through his body."

Wrong!

"You're not human?!"

"That Hongu is a god?" The man threatened.

"I think this is your original god, right?" Ye Xiyue has seen a lot of strange things, and quickly guessed the situation in front of her, this is clearly a person without a body.

In this way, it is his Yuan Shen who is trapped.

People have three souls and seven souls, and if they lack one soul and one soul, although they are not yet dead, they can be different from others, and they can become stupid, and so on.

The man looked at her intently, never thinking that she could actually say a word.

She was supposed to be a young lady, how could she guess as if she knew these things.

"Looks like I'm right, strange, how can you be in the space of a brush?"

"I'll tell you when I'm in the palace."

"No matter how hippie you smile, be careful that I immediately refine you, so that your Yuan Shen will never return to its place."

"It's a hot temper, well, it's delicious, it's good."

“……”

Ye Xiyue raised her hand, thinking about how to teach him a lesson.