"Give me an explanation. ”

Song Qing did not stop Yang Xuan Shenwu from leaving, but just stared at Zheng Xie coldly.

"Explanation, what explanation? I have completed the contents of the oath, and we should not owe each other at this time. ”

Zheng Xie shook his head and stretched out his hand to point in the direction of Yang Xuanshenwu's departure:

"She has become my servant, her soul is in my hands, no one can know your secrets through her, and I will naturally keep my promise to keep it for you, isn't this an eternal trouble?"

Song Qing's voice was cold and terrifying:

"You're playing word games with me?"

The cyan aura was mixed with an inexplicable yin, and it surrounded Zheng Xie in an instant. And Song Qing's figure also came to Zheng Xie like a ghost, and stretched out his hand to choke Zheng Xie's throat.

Zheng Xie, who was strangled by death, squeezed out a few words:

"Woman, that's ...... Prone to impulsiveness......"

The next moment, Song Qing let out a low breath, then frowned and fell to the ground, a layer of fine beads of sweat soaking out of his forehead, as if he was experiencing severe pain.

Looking at Song Qing's painful appearance, Zheng Xie also squatted down with a smile:

"Isn't it a bad feeling to have my soul damaged? It's irrational to attack me without breaking my oath. ”

Song Qing raised his head with difficulty and stared at Zheng Xie's mask:

"The ...... of the Ten Palaces"

Zheng Xie shook his head again, and actually reached out and took off the mask, exposing his appearance in front of Song Qing!

Looking at the slightly immature face in front of him, Song Qing was also slightly stunned, not understanding why Zheng Xie chose to expose his identity.

"It's just an illusory name, and I don't want it to be my name. ”

Zheng Xie smiled slightly and got closer:

"Remember clearly, my name is Zheng Xie, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely visit the Xuanyue Sect, don't neglect my old friends at that time. ”

Song Qing frowned and closed his eyes, trying his best to suppress the pain of the soul being traumatized by the oath, and at the same time said:

"If you dare to come...... I dare to ...... Good student hospitality ......"

Zheng Xie grinned and raised Bai Chen's eyeballs in front of Song Qing:

"Song Daoyou, let's see what this is?"

"Huh?"

Song Qing subconsciously opened her eyes, and looked at the already extremely turbid eyeballs, and when she realized that something was wrong, it was too late to resist, and her sanity was sealed.

However, an inexplicable qi was slowly reviving in Song Qing's body, and the spell that imprisoned Song Qing's mind seemed to tremble overwhelmed!

"Sure enough, it's not very useful to her......"

Zheng Xie muttered to himself a little unpleasantly, and then without hesitation, he picked up Ye Ying who fell to the ground, and the Nine Qi Sea operated with all his might, moving away from the range of this Soul Gathering Lock as quickly as possible.

It didn't take long for Song Qing's eyes to slowly open, as if there was another creature watching this world in his eyes, although the breath was very small, it was enough to make people tremble!

"King of the Ten Palaces...... Zheng Xie ......"

This faint breath fell silent again, and Song Qing's consciousness seemed to have regained clarity, and he didn't do anything angry, just chanted Zheng Xie's name, as if he wanted to keep it in mind.

Taking advantage of the short time when he sealed Song Qing with the spell in Bai Chen's eyes, Zheng Xie had already distanced himself from this monster who was very likely to be the "reincarnation of the Immortal".

Although it was said that there was an oath to bind, Song Qing couldn't do anything with him, but Ye Ying was not within the scope of the oath, so Zheng Xie had to be cautious. After all, he let go of Yang Xuan Shenwu before, which is considered to be another handle to restrain Song Qing, it is difficult to guarantee that Song Qing will not be annoyed and angry, and use some taboo means to directly come to a wave of death and death, that kind of scene is not what Zheng Xie wants to see.

Thinking that the distance should be almost enough, Zheng Xie also slowed down, found a place that was still hidden, and put the unconscious Ye Yingping on the ground.

Then, Zheng Xie took out Bai Chen's eyeballs and directly crushed them!

As the eyeball shattered, an exquisite spell inside it also lost its carrier, and it was suspended in mid-air for a while before completely dimming.

With the dimming of this spell, the shackles that imprisoned Ye Ying's consciousness also had no source of power, and it was also self-defeating, directly turning into nothingness.

"Hmm......"

Hearing Ye Ying's chirping, Zheng Xie also knew that she was not far from waking up, so he sat aside and began to rummage through Xian Duan's belongings.

As soon as she woke up from her stupor, Ye Ying's vision was a little hazy, and she shook her head to drive away this heavy haze, and saw Zheng Xie sitting on the side.

Subconsciously, the blue True Martial Spirit eyes revived, and Ye Ying almost pulled out the sword at his waist, but then he recalled the identity of the person in front of him, and forcibly suppressed the action of drawing the sword and stabbing it.

Zheng Xie was still counting the Sumeru Ring of Xian Du, and felt the movement behind him, and said casually:

"How long have we been apart? Lovesick and hateful, this is just waking up and going to kill me?"

When Ye Ying heard Zheng Xie's voice, she also compared it with the impression in her memory, and the strong sense of consistency also made her completely relieved, but then she was a little embarrassed to let go of the hand holding the sword, and said a little helplessly:

"I didn't ...... No...... I...... Just ......"

Zheng Xie laughed a few times, and also waved his hand:

"It's okay, it's good to have this kind of conditioning so that you can live longer in the monk's world. ”

Ye Ying nodded subconsciously, and after getting Zheng Xie's affirmation, she was a little inexplicably happy.

Maybe it was Da Luo Mountain, Zheng Xie was her only support, so this subconscious sense of dependence still hasn't dissipated.

"Now in the Rain Sword Sect?"

Zheng Xie didn't look back, just asked lightly.

Ye Ying was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that she was still wearing the clothes of the Rain Sword Sect, so she nodded and said:

"Yes, at that time, the Rain Sword Sect was recruiting new disciples, plus ......"

seemed to have thought of something not very embarrassing, and Ye Ying's voice was a little weaker:

"That envoy of the Rain Sword Sect has a voice very similar to you......"

Zheng Xie paused, and couldn't help but ask:

"What?"

Ye Ying rubbed her face, as if she was afraid that Zheng Xie would see something, so she forced herself to calm down:

"That envoy has a similar voice to you, and I have no direction, so I entered the Rain Sword Sect. ”

Zheng Xie let out an "oh" and continued to count his belongings:

"Which force did you get the support of this time when you came to the Tomb of the Corpse King?"

Ye Ying opened her mouth to answer, but she couldn't make a sound.

Zheng Xie didn't hear a response for a long time, and when he looked back and saw Ye Ying's anxious appearance, he suddenly realized:

"Looks like I've been put under a restraining spell. ”

Ye Ying nodded a little frustratedly:

"I can't tell......"

Put away the Sumeru ring, Zheng Xie was in a very good mood at this time, so he didn't care:

"It doesn't matter, even if I knew, it wouldn't be useful. ”

Ye Ying, who was sitting on the ground, said "um", and after a moment of silence, she couldn't help but raise her head and look at Zheng Xie's mask:

"You...... Can you take off this mask?"

Zheng Xie was not surprised to hear this request, so he took off his mask and said with a smile:

"Afraid you'll forget me?"

When Ye Ying saw Zheng Xie's face, many memories came to mind, and she also showed a sweet smile:

"Hmm!"

As if sensing that she was a little out of shape, Ye Ying's cheeks were also a little red, and she hurriedly asked:

"Are you still in Dongbai these days?"

Zheng Xie walked up to Ye Ying and sat down, smiling dumbly:

"I'm not in Dongbai, where else can I be? Even if I have wings, I can't fly so fast. ”

Ye Ying laughed twice, then suddenly remembered something, and immediately began to rummage in the Sumeru ring:

"By the way, I have something for you......"

Without waiting for Zheng Xie to respond, Ye Ying took out a small doll and handed it to Zheng Xie with an excited look, his tone was full of anticipation and praise:

"Look, it's not like it!"

Zheng Xie looked at it, this doll was obviously a human shape, and the dozens of messy black lines on the top of the head were obviously the meaning of hair, and the facial features were simply represented by some small objects, such as black pebbles, lines of different colors, and so on.

The only thing that's iconic...... It could have been the doll's tattered sackcloth shirt and a flat, yellow-brown thing in his hand.

Zheng Xie narrowed his eyes, and then looked at Ye Ying, who didn't dare to look up, and a not very good feeling came to his mind:

"It's ...... I ???"

Seeing that the latter did not deny it, Zheng Xie also gasped:

That is to say...... This tawny thing...... Be...... Yakiniku ???"

Ye Ying mustered up the courage to raise her head, but she still didn't dare to look at Zheng Xie's eyes, just stared at Zheng Xie's nose, and said crampedly:

"It should ...... It's not too ugly, is it?"

Zheng Xie looked at the puppet's facial features that he didn't dare to compliment, as well as the unknown object that could barely be called a baked cake, and grinned:

"It was lovely and I loved it. ”