"Li Ning, you are guilty!"

The Ghost King Palace, in the center of the pavilion, the Ghost King stood in a purple robe with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent, and he exuded two strange aura.

A breath that is very charming and charming. The tall figure is draped in a purple robe, and you can faintly see through the purple, the fair skin, the pink clothes, the tall snow-white peaks, and the ...... of the cold winter wax moon

The other is the dead silence and cold atmosphere, and the deterrent posture of the superior, which makes those who see it frightened and stopped.

The pink plum blossom forest, the red leaves fluttering, the two women behind the ghost king, Tingting Yuli, slender figure, red face of the troubled water, picturesque and intoxicating.

"The slave and maid are guilty, and I hope that the ghost king will punish you!"

Hearing the ghost king's reproachful voice, a woman in a hot red suit and scantily dressed, her delicate face trembled slightly, and she knelt on one knee bitterly.

"How to do it, I don't need this king to tell you!"

The ghost king's voice was cold, without any emotion, and he still stood with his hands in his hands, with his back to the hot woman.

"Subordinate...... Understood!"

The woman's face was bitter, nodded slightly, and bowed lonely

and walked towards the pavilion on the side......

This is her fate, the sorrow of being a slave and maid of the Ghost King Palace, the woman who can enter and exit the world from the Ghost King Palace, which one is not a national beauty and natural fragrance, which can be called the best in the world.

However, their final ending was very tragic, some became playthings clinging to power, some became red dust and dew, and some were directly reduced to pink skeletons and loess.

This fair woman is the golden gong girl of the Happy Forest, Li Ning'er. The other woman is the top girl of Happy Forest, Murong Lanjiao.

"Lord Ghost King, although the young master is seriously injured, it is not necessary to let Sister Li fight her life, it is better for her subordinates to heal the young master with her. Murong Lanjiao's face was unbearable, her expression was slightly struggling, and she said to the ghost king.

Others didn't understand what the ghost king meant, but Murong Lanjiao knew very well that Li Ning'er was not doing well, not only almost ruining the Happy Forest, but also losing the guqin girl, and what made the ghost king even more angry was that the young master Qin Feng was seriously injured and in danger.

The ghost king's punishment for Li Ning was to let her exhaust her cultivation to renew Qin Feng's life, and such a result would directly cause Li Ning to lose her blushing face and turn into a white-haired old beater.

For a woman, especially a beauty, face is their proud capital and wealth.

Now, in order to save Qin Feng, at the cost of appearance and cultivation, she is very cruel to Li Ning, but unfortunately she has no choice.

"Yes!" the Ghost King said coldly.

"That ......" Murong Lanjiao looked slightly happy, her heart was very excited, they are both sisters, although they usually compete constantly, but seeing Li Ning end up like this, she is inevitably a little sad.

However, just as Murong Lanjiao was about to bow down and leave, accompanying Li Ning to heal Qin Feng's injuries, the ghost king's cold voice came again, breaking her excitement.

"If you also want to die with her, this king can fulfill you!" The ghost king turned around suddenly, his eyes were full of coldness, and his tone was like an iceberg, instantly freezing Murong Lanjiao's soul.

"The subordinates are just confused for a while, blinded by emotion, and want the ghost king to atone for their sins. ”

Feeling the cold killing intent, Murong Lanjiao's face turned pale, and she hurriedly knelt on the ground, her body trembling uncontrollably.

She knows the character of the ghost king very well, has clear grievances and is ruthless, never frolic, if she insists on entanglement, the other party will definitely kill her without hesitation.

Originally, I just wanted to intercede for Li Ning'er, but at this time, it seems that if I am stubborn, I am afraid that my life will also be involved.

"Okay, bring Yang Ye up!" The Ghost King turned around again, looked slightly sideways at a luxurious building, and said coldly to Murong Lanjiao.

"Yes, the subordinates are retired!"

Murong Lan Jiaoxiang was drenched in sweat, her heart couldn't help trembling, she wiped her sweat without any traces, bowed slightly, and left slowly.

............

In the luxurious pavilion, the incense burner was filled with purple smoke, and Qin Feng was lying on the gold silk down bed with an indescribable comfort.

There was a shocking scar on Qin Feng's chest, and the pitch-black demonic qi was entangled, constantly corroding his body, which was also the root cause of his unconscious.

The sword wound is very close to the heart, and it is injured by a very corrosive magic weapon.

However, Qin Feng is different, not to mention that he is the spirit master of the demon cave, and he can control the demonic qi, just talking about the body of the necromancer, the unique physique without a heart, so that he has an ability comparable to the immortal body.

This is also Qin Feng's self-confidence in taking risks and self-harm. However, this process is also very dangerous, and if you are not careful, the true yuan will collapse and your strength will regress.

Li Ning was dressed in a fiery red veil, pushed open the door, twisted his waist like a water snake, and walked in.

"Hey, after all, I can't get rid of your little enemy!"

Li Ning's face was full of grievances, and while walking, he faded the fiery red shirt on his body, and through the pink curtain, he could vaguely see the jade body that made people's blood swell.

Coming to the head of the bed, Li Ning stared at the unconscious Qin Feng, caressing her charming cheeks with affection, her expression was full of unwillingness, if she had a choice, she was willing to pay any price in exchange for an ageless appearance.

It's a pity that Qin Feng is now recognized as the young master by the ghost king, the life of the young master is thousands of times more noble than her life, he is a ghost clan in life, and he is also a ghost clan soul in death, although Li Ning has grievances but no regrets.

Even if the ghost king doesn't command, she will choose to sacrifice herself in exchange for the rebirth of the young master.

Li Ning climbed onto Qin Feng's bedside, took a deep breath, straightened Qin Feng's body, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, spitting orchid incense in his mouth, and silently operating his spiritual power.

"The glory of the ghost clan, with our humble souls, contains the great young master!"

Li Ning snorted softly, and the spiritual power in his body shook, crushing the only dirty clothes into pieces, and at the same time, Qin Feng's clothes were also shattered.

In an instant, the elegant pavilion was covered with a sense of warmth, filled with a very delicate atmosphere.

Li Ning's cheeks were slightly red, although she was rolling in the happy forest, she had always been as guarded as jade, and now she was really shy opposite to Qin Feng.

Although Qin Feng was in a coma, Li Ning was still confused when she felt the strangeness of the sensitive parts, and Qin Feng's age made her feel very weird, it seemed to be nervous, and it seemed to be stimulating.

"What a weird demonic aura. ”

Li Ning slowly stretched out his jade hand and landed on the chest of the bully, and the other hand was placed on his shoulder, wanting to cover the spring light, but unfortunately the surging magnificence could not be covered by one hand.

Feeling the strangeness of his body, Qin Feng suddenly frowned, although he was still unconscious, he seemed to feel the stimulating touch of his body.

Li Ning's eyes were blazing, his eyes looked directly at the scar on Qin Feng's chest, and he didn't find Qin Feng's abnormality at all.

With the operation of Li Ning's spiritual power, the white light shook violently, and Qin Feng's scars also began to wriggle wildly, like a hideous earthworm, constantly dispersing the demonic qi.

The sensitive sense of touch in his body constantly stimulated Qin Feng's nerves, and the numbness in his chest made his brows begin to distort.

The spiritual power passed through Li Ning's palm and was transmitted into Qin Feng's body, and with the continuous expulsion of demonic energy, Qin Feng's sensitive nerves also kept beating, his body became fiery red, and his lower body gradually began to ****.

Seeing the strangeness of Qin Feng's body, Li Ning's cheeks flushed slightly, and she hurriedly turned her head, her heart was like a lost deer, constantly colliding.

"Little Devil ......"

Li Ning let out a cautious sound, turned her head again, and pretended to be a tranquilizer to look at Qin Feng's body, from the scar on her chest, to the dantian, and after that, three inches down......

With the passage of Li Ning's spiritual power, her peerless face began to distort, her dark hair became pale and fragile, and her smooth face gave birth to wrinkles......

When Li Ning was struggling to operate her spiritual power, she didn't notice that Qin Feng, who was unconscious, suddenly trembled with heavy eyelids......

............

"See Lord Oni!"

It was still the previous courtyard, and Murong Lanjiao had already taken Yang Ye behind the Ghost King at this time, standing respectfully aside.

Murong Lanjiao had a sad face, a faint sigh, a pair of beautiful eyes, and kept looking at the pavilion on the side.

Li Ning has entered the pavilion for nearly half an hour, if nothing else, at this time she has exhausted her spiritual power and turned into a pink skeleton.

"Who are you, why are you lurking beside the young master!"

The Ghost King turned around suddenly, his eyes were full of crazy killing intent, and his fierce aura was directly crushed against Yang Ye's body.

Rumble!

The monstrous killing intent fell from the sky, Yang Ye's expression changed dramatically, his fists were suddenly clenched, his eyes were full of crazy struggle, and for a moment he actually had a feeling of special insignificance.

The Ghost King's strength was really beyond his expectations, and he didn't have the slightest ability to resist, and he couldn't even raise the idea of resisting or begging for mercy.

"It's just a ...... of wind and dust down there"

Yang Ye worked hard to improve his body, not wanting to be crushed by the strong momentum, so he knelt on the ground in humiliation.

"Hmph, lie, die!"

The ghost king's eyes surged with cold light, his figure disappeared suddenly, and one by one in his hand, he conjured up a psychic ancient sword, and slashed at Yang Ye mercilessly.

Seeing this, Yang Ye's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure disappeared with it, and the speed of the ghost simply surpassed the table and even surpassed Qin Feng.

If Qin Feng was here at this time, seeing Yang Ye's terrifying speed, he would definitely not believe that Yang Ye would be a merry young man who was powerless.

Rumble!

The ghost king's sword fell from the sky, and the sharp sword intent annihilated everything, splitting Yang Ye's sword in half, and the surrounding plum blossom trees also exploded.

"It's such a fast speed, at least a monk at the peak of the mortal realm, it's so hidden that even the guqin sister has been deceived by him. ”

Seeing that the plum blossom forest was full of Yang Ye's afterimages, Murong Lanjiao's pupils were full of shock, and she couldn't even believe her eyes.

Yang Ye has always been a rich man, wandering in the happy forest, and fell in love with the guqin at first sight, but he never thought that the other party was also a hidden master.

Sure enough, it is quite hidden, I am afraid that Guqin does not know that Yang Ye's strength is so powerful. Otherwise, during this period, so many things would not have happened, with Yang Ye's qualifications, Guqin would be devoted.

"Xuanming Sect!"

After a short fight, the ghost king had already seen through Yang Ye's identity, and the lightsaber in his hand collapsed, staring at Yang Ye with embarrassment.

Being targeted by the Ghost King, Yang Ye smiled bitterly, and the afterimage of the plum blossom forest was immediately shattered, condensing his true body in place.

Yang Ye understood that the Ghost King's actions were to force himself to show his strength, so as to determine his identity, otherwise with the Ghost King's monstrous strength, even if Yang Ye was ten times stronger, he would not be able to withstand the power of a sword.

"Junior Yang Ye, meet the Ghost King!"

Yang Ye was unusual, exuding the aura of a superior person, bowing slightly to the ghost king without being humble or arrogant, and then bowed down with an indifferent expression.

"Oh, it's you!, however, no matter who it is, it's best not to make up your mind and hit the young master of my ghost clan, otherwise even if the Yin and Yang Judgment Army of the Xuanming Sect comes together, it won't be able to save your life!"

The Ghost King slowly turned his back, his expression was still full of killing intent, although he didn't make a move, in fact, a butcher knife had already descended on Yang Ye's head.

............

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Maybe this will affect the reading of many readers, but there is no way to do it!

Six on the shelves.,It's been nearly a month.,It's been all the time.,Except for friendship subscriptions,There's basically no other subscription!

Two and a half months of writing, completely zero income, crabs are a little better, 30,000 yuan will be signed, 250,000 will be on the shelves, it is relatively lucky!

Most of the writers at the starting point are 300,000, or 200,000 is enough to guess and sign, and those who sign after 300,000 yuan have no remuneration for the first three months, and have no income at all!

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