Although he nodded, Na Ruomu gritted his teeth with hatred, and his face looked extremely ugly.

At this time, he regretted that it was too late for him to be obsessed with beauty and not order the little ghost, and after thinking about it, he bit the tip of his tongue, raised his head, and spewed a mouthful of blood mist at Li Yuntong.

The little ghost seemed to feel his anger, and was attracted by the blood mist, and immediately flew towards Li Yuntong, wanting to deal with her with open teeth and claws.

Li Yuntong let go of Na Ruomu because he wanted to deal with the little ghost.

Seeing that the little ghost had already been entangled with Li Yuntong, Na Ruomu wiped a handful of blood from his lips, gasped slightly, and shouted with a gloomy face, "Kill her, kill her for me." ”

Seeing Li Yuntong surrounded by imps, Na Ruomu sneered: "I originally planned to spare your life, but since you want to kill yourself, then use your blood to raise the imp and let it suck your blood dry." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the little ghost shifted around, and his figure rushed towards Li Yuntong more and more quickly.

Na Ruomu sneered, his little ghost's mana is very good, he only needs to drink a drop of blood at first, and now eating a person's blood every day can't satisfy it, as long as it pounces on a hole, the wound will get bigger and bigger, no matter how powerful this Tang princess is, it is impossible to fight endlessly, once the strength is exhausted, the little ghost will have a chance to take advantage of it......

thought that it wouldn't be long before Li Yuntong would be sucked dry by the little ghost...... Na Ruomu was a little shocked while venting his anger: such a beauty, the skin is as white as a goat's milk, which is even rarer than Amur, and it is really a pity to die like this.

He touched his chin and wondered if he should stop when Li Yuntong was about to die......

After fantasizing about himself for a while, Na Ruomu set his eyes on Li Yuntong, who was fighting with the little ghost.

But I happened to see Li Yuntong spin around, sweeping the little ghost with the end of her hair, and then the dagger in her hand shook it hard, and stabbed the little ghost quickly, the little ghost couldn't dodge, and was stabbed by the dagger and fell to the ground.

After landing, the imp's figure faded a little.

Seeing this, Na Ruomu's face changed, and he widened his eyes in horror and said, "You? Are you a human or a ghost? ”

If he is a human, how can he deal with his little ghost?

"Of course I'm human." Li Yuntong looked at the little ghost who shrank back and smiled indifferently: "I swept it with the end of my hair, and the hair can also cause wounds, plus my dagger is a magic weapon, no matter how well it is practiced, it is just a little ghost, as long as I don't let it get close to me, and then create a wound for it before my strength fails, does it need to be said who wins and who loses?" ”

Na Ruomu gritted his teeth, bit his other hand again, and fed the blood to the little ghost, wanting to help it recover quickly.

Seeing him like this, Li Yuntong's face changed, and he quickly took back the dagger.

At this moment, the imp had already jumped onto Nawakaki's shoulder, and Nawakaki's mouth began to chant words, urging the imp to attack again.

When the little ghost attacked Li Yuntong, Na Ruomu's hand also stabbed her with an extra sword out of thin air.

At this time, Li Yuntong was facing two attacks, if she went to block Na Ruomu's sword, she would be scratched by the little ghost, and the blood would not stop flowing out, if she went to block the little ghost, she would inevitably be stabbed by Na Ruomu's sword......

Li Yuntong gritted her teeth, stabbed the dagger at the little ghost, and threw out the jade bracelet in her hand to meet the sword in Na Ruomu's hand, while she herself used an empty hand into the white blade and slashed at the top of the little ghost's head.

The jade bracelet collided with the sword of Na Ruomu, and it was against his sword alive, and when he wanted to return the sword to ask for help, the little ghost had already been injured to the ground again.

Li Yuntong took back the jade bracelet, picked up the dagger, and when his wrist turned, the dagger struck lightly on the jade bracelet, and the gold and jade collided, making a light crisp sound, and the pleasant crisp sound fell into the ears of the injured imp, like a hypnotic song, making it have a splitting headache.

If it had listened to such a voice before, it would have been just a little more annoying, but at this time, it was injured, and then listening to the sound of Li Yuntong's two magic weapons, it would have become a requiem.

The figure of the little ghost faded a little, turning from green smoke to a faint white shadow, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly.

Na Ruomu didn't know what to do for a while, gritted his teeth and picked up the sword and stabbed it into his palm, wanting to feed more blood so that the little ghost could recover quickly.

The corners of Li Yuntong's lips raised slightly, and he sneered, "Do you think it still has the strength to deal with me?" ”

As she spoke, she struck the dagger in her hand with the jade bracelet more urgently, and the little ghost was already sucking Na Ruomu's blood, and after hearing the sound, she actually bit Na Ruomu's hand, as if she wouldn't stop if she didn't suck him clean.

Frightened, Na Ruomu hurriedly shook his hand, "Stop, stop." ”

He used his other hand to pull the imp.

But the little ghost didn't pay attention to it at this time, hanging in his hands, sucking blood more and more.

Li Yuntong looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dying man.

Nawakaki gradually felt dizzy, and he staggered and pressed the imp against the wall, trying to press the imp into the wall.

The imp was squashed, but it was not an entity, and this squashed turned into a thinner and thinner imp that wrapped Nawakaki in its entirety.

Nawakaki felt that the blood of his entire body was gushing out, as if he had opened countless openings.

He shouted with all his might, "Quick, quick, Jiamusa, stop it, as long as you save me, I will listen to you, I will tell you everything......"

Li Yuntong took the dagger and sneered: "Didn't your master tell you not to abuse spells to do evil?" People with bad intentions actually use raising little ghosts in exchange for their own glory and wealth, since you like to raise little ghosts so much, then let you be sucked by the little ghosts and suck blood, so that you know the taste of pain! ”

The sound of gold and jade disappeared, the little ghost stopped, and Na Ruomu turned around and wanted to run towards the Zhiming Palace.

There is a master in the hall who has drawn a charm, as long as he enters the hall, no one can help him.

As soon as Li Yuntong saw him running, he struck the dagger again.

When the imp heard the sound, he immediately pounced on Nawakaki again.

Only when sucking blood, it will not feel a headache, and the blood on the owner's body is so thick, it wants to eat.

"Nope! Don't ......" Na Ruomu has already stepped into the threshold with one foot, but unfortunately the little ghost has already pounced on him, hugged him tightly, and sucked it up, and he soon didn't even have the strength to shout.

After he only had one breath left, Li Yuntong put the little ghost into a porcelain bottle in the sachet he carried, and there was a magic seal on the porcelain bottle, if she hadn't opened it herself, the little ghost would have been sealed in it forever.

At this time, Na Ruomu, who was lying on the ground, was already pale because of excessive blood loss, and his eyes were stunned, as if he was unwilling to lose himself, and as if he didn't even have the strength to close his eyes.

Li Yuntong looked down at him and said with a cold smile: "How does it feel to be sucked dry of blood by the little ghost?" That's how raising a little ghost, you let it suck other people's blood, one day it will suck your blood, as early as when you raised a little ghost, you should know that the little ghost will back, I just advanced this result a little earlier. ”

Na Ruomu stared at her desperately, unwilling.

Li Yuntong looked at him and said calmly: "That Ruomu, your ancestors are quite virtuous, in this life, you should have been a long-lived person with a longevity of eighty years, but it is a pity that you are doing evil, seeking skin with tigers, and even raising little ghosts to harm people's lives, and every human life that dies is detracting from the merits of your ancestors and consuming your lifespan......"

Na Ruomu looked at Li Yuntong in disbelief, and muttered two words silently, "Master......"

"Your master lied to you." The corners of Li Yuntong's lips hooked slightly, "No matter what he tells you, it's all a lie." Because only a person with a deep ancestral shadow like you can bring such a shady thing as a little ghost into the Potala Palace protected by dragon energy, and he accepted you as an apprentice in order to use you to raise a little ghost, and you are just a tool for him. ”

When Na Ruomu heard this, his eyes widened.

"You don't believe it? Think about it, how did your master find you? Li Yuntong looked at Na Ruomu with some pity, "He must not have told you that the person who raised the little ghost will eventually come back after all the evil things he has done." Not only will you take away your longevity, but also your heirs, I look at your life, you should have been full of descendants, but because of many evils, you ended up now, this is your own fault, but also your master harmed you. ”

Na Ruomu looked at Li Yuntong hatefully, but that look did not fall on her, but the void behind her.

He just stared at him and took his last breath.

"Recite the merits of your ancestors, that's it, I'll recite a mantra for you, and you will be reincarnated as a human in the next life, and you have to do it yourself." Seeing that Ruomu was dead and unsightly, Li Yuntong sighed lightly.

After reciting the mantra, she looked around and raised her voice to a hidden door, "The master has passed away, and you come out to clean up for him." ”

Everything that happened here before, the two monks who followed Na Ruomu were invisible, but at this time, the other person was already dead, and Li Yuntong didn't want to bother to explain more, so he dropped this sentence and walked out of the hall.

Outside the palace, Amr was frightened, and had already run back to his palace with her people. Buchi and Ram were anxiously waiting for Li Yuntong, and when they saw her go out, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Without waiting for them to ask about the situation, Li Yuntong said: "Quick, find someone to take me to Mai Duo, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

……

When Li Yuntong and the others arrived at Mai Duo's palace, they saw a group of people carrying a pregnant woman from the house to the outside of the courtyard.

Looking at the dress, it should be Maiduo's handmaidens, who are carrying her out.

"Jiamusa." Benma, who knew Li Yuntong, hurriedly stepped forward to salute her, and said with a happy face, "The slave did as you said, my master is fine, and she woke up and drank a bowl of porridge just now, and she is about to give birth now." ”

Mai Duo motioned to the maids to put herself down, she was half lying on the shoulder, and wanted to salute Li Yuntong, but she could only touch her left chest lightly with her hand, and she forced a smile: "Concubine Mai Duo is rude, and I hope Jiamusa will forgive me." ”

Li Yuntong looked at her and waved his hand and said, "These are all trivial things, why are you about to give birth, and they still carry you out?" Go back quickly. ”