Xie Zhen glanced at him and said coldly: "It's easy for the deity to kill anyone he wants. ”

The implication is that if he wants to kill someone, he doesn't have to work so hard at all.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at each other, but no one dared to make a move with him.

Xie Zhen smiled contemptuously, clicked his toes on the ground, and flew away from the imperial city.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"This Xie Zhen is too arrogant, is it really that no one in this world can cure him?"

"yes, he actually broke in in openly, and he didn't even take us seriously."

Listening to the speeches of these hindsights, Meng Xingxue snorted and sneered: "When people are people, they don't dare to put a fart, and they dare to say cruel words when people leave, and you so-called famous and decent people are nothing more than that." ”

When the words fell, she shook off Wen Ruyu's hand, rushed out with an arrow step, and chased in the direction of Xie Zhen.

"She... What does she mean? Is she scolding us? ”

"She thinks she's something, and she dares to beak us."

"Isn't she right?" On the high seat, the emperor's face was already pale, thinking that he had fought on the battlefield for several years, and there were many strange abilities under his command, but he was frightened by a Xie pillow and lost his three souls.

The emperor threw the cup out of his hand and reprimanded: "A bunch of waste, what's the use of raising you? Get out of here. ”

After speaking, the emperor shook his sleeves and left.

For a while, the scene fell into a dead silence again, and it was not until Ouyang Changkong said "end" that everyone left one after another.

On the other side, in order to regain the soul of the clansmen, Meng Xingxue kept chasing Xie Zhen all the time, until she stopped in the forest on the outskirts of Sun Moon City, and after landing on the ground, she saw a dazzling light blue robe not far away, Xie Zhen seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"You're here."

His voice was magnetic and still gentle.

Hearing the sound, Meng Xingxue stopped, was slightly stunned, and stared at his back for a long time.

"Why don't you speak?" Xie Zhen turned around, and he was less than three meters away from her.

Meng Xingxue came back to her senses, raised her hand and waved slightly, "Your Excellency, look up for a long time." ”

In the dark, Xie Zhen's amber pupils glowed with tenderness, and he smiled lightly, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

Meng Xingxue spread out her right hand and said bluntly: "Please give me the white jade porcelain vase that you just now." ”

"Why?" He asked, still gentle.

"There's no reason, give it back to me." She replied, her voice cold.

Xie Zhen was silent.

There was always a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was a pity that Meng Xingxue couldn't see clearly in the dark.

Meng Xingxue took a step forward, and her tone was a little heavier, "Give it back to me, otherwise you may not win me if we fight alone." ”

This time, Xie Zhen did not choose to be silent, and smiled slightly, "I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so domineering and so confident." ”

After a pause, he added, "Xiaoxue." ”

Hearing this, Meng Xingxue's lips opened slightly, and her eyes widened, as if she had heard this 'Xiaoxue' somewhere.

Seeing that she was silent, Xie Zhen said again: "You don't have to be surprised, I grew up with you, how many days and nights have I been with you, even if you change your skin, I can recognize you." ”

"Really?" Now that she was recognized, Meng Xingxue didn't refute it, she asked, "When?" This? Or last time? ”

Naturally, she said that she had just been resurrected and fought him at the foot of the seven-colored hell.

Xie Zhen replied: "I recognized it when I first saw it." ”

Meng Xingxue asked, "How did you recognize it?" ”

Xie Zhen was silent for a moment and said, "Think for yourself." ”

Hearing this, Meng Xingxue laughed at herself and said to herself: "I'm really crazy to talk so much nonsense with you calmly." ”

Her eyes darkened, her face changed suddenly, and she said coldly: "I repeat, return the souls of my people to me." ”

Seeing her anger, Xie Zhen didn't drag it anymore, a blue light flashed, and the white jade porcelain bottle appeared in his palm again, he stretched forward, and the porcelain bottle automatically flew to the direction of Meng Xingxue with a faint blue light.

After taking the porcelain vase, she finally felt at ease, and the hand holding the porcelain vase couldn't help but tighten.

"Thank you, Your Excellency." She put away the porcelain vase and turned to leave.

"Light snow." Xie Zhen stopped her with a loud voice, and then he said with a hint of begging, "Come with me." ”

Meng Xingxue didn't look back, her back was to him, and her voice was cold: "Where are you going?" ”

The moonlight sprinkled on Xie Zhen's face, clearly showing the excited and eager look on his face, he took a step forward and said softly: "Follow me back to the Seven Colors of Hell, let me... Compensate you. ”

Compensate you. He said so.

Time seemed to be condensed at this moment, and the sound of the two of them could be heard in the quiet of the jungle.

A moment later, Meng Xingxue broke the silence with a sneer.

She said, "Compensation? What do you compensate me with? ”

She turned around, her eyes were resentful, and there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows, and she asked, "You say, what compensation do you get?" ”

Xie Zhen narrowed his eyes, his expression was slightly flustered, but he still had to pretend to be calm, "Take my life, all my own, if you think it's not enough, your life can be fine." ”

When the words fell, Meng Xingxue on the other side laughed suddenly, although it was a laugh, Xie Zhen read the helplessness, guilt, unwillingness, and hatred in her laughter.

Laughing enough, she raised her head and closed her eyes, blinked again and stubbornly did not let the tears fall.

"Little snow..."

"Shut up." She shouted and stared straight at Xie Zhen, her eyes were gloomy, and her voice was full of anger: "You don't deserve to call me that." ”

She turned and walked forward, saying as she went, "I'll kill you next time." ”

Hearing this, Xie Zhen rushed to Meng Xingxue and stopped her, "You wait, wait." ”

Without waiting for Meng Xingxue to speak, he raised his hand and waved out a spiritual power, a faint blue light flashed around Meng Xingxue's neck, and a golden silk thread wearing a red bead appeared on Meng Xingxue's snow-white neck.

"What is this? What do you want? As she spoke, she went to pull it, but found that even if she used spiritual power, the thread kept pulling.

"Don't waste your efforts, this silk thread is made of ten thousand years of willow vines, and you keep pulling it." He held Meng Xingxue's hand, his eyes burned, and he said solemnly: "Xiaoxue, I know that you will never forgive me, I don't ask for extravagance, I just want to do my best to protect you." ”

Seeing that Meng Xingxue did not resist, he continued: "This bead is transformed by my blood, if you have something to call me." ”

"No, I don't." Meng Xingxue angrily shook him off, tapped her toes on the ground, and flew away from the place.

Seeing that the red light in the sky gradually turned into a red dot, Xie Zhen closed his eyes slightly, sighed, and muttered, "Xiaoxue." ”

With the soul of the clansmen, Meng Xingxue came to the old house of the Meng family.

After casting the enchantment, she carefully placed the white jade porcelain bottle full of the souls of the people on the small square table in the courtyard, and the golden light drilled out from the mouth of the bottle, gradually turning into a transparent figure, exuding a rich black gas around her body.

There are a total of 12 people in this department, the woman who wore the seven-petal begonia jade pendant last time was the daughter of his aunt, the name seems to be Ah Xiu, the aunt and uncle were not in harmony, and the uncle took his daughter to the old house to live with some old people in the old house at that time.

It is precisely because of this that the Meng clan can retain the next lineage of clansmen.

They knelt down in unison and bowed to Meng Xingxue, "Thank you for taking us out of the sea of suffering." ”

Meng Xingxue wanted to help them, but they were now in a soul state, and she couldn't touch them.

"Hurry up, hurry up." She urged.

The clansmen only raised their heads and did not get up, still maintaining a kneeling position.

Meng Xingxue's heart twitched slightly, and a sense of guilt arose, she said, "What are you doing here, can't we stand and talk well?" ”

The man at the head said: "Family master, I'm sorry, we have been manipulated and done a lot of bad things over the years, and we are sorry for the Meng family." ”

The rest of the people behind him lowered their heads and apologized profusely.

Meng Xingxue listened to their words and felt a knife stuck in her heart, she pursed her lips, uncovered her robe and knelt down, and slammed it on them.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

They all got up and raised their hands in the air, but they couldn't touch Meng Xingxue in front of them, let alone help them up.

Meng Xingxue raised her head and said guiltily: "I'm sorry." ”

They were stunned.

Meng Xingxue said: "If I hadn't insisted on going my own way, started the sacrificial ceremony without authorization, and sacrificed Xie Zhen, you would not have been implicated by me, and you were imprisoned in the ancient well without being a human or ghost, all of this was harmed by me, I am sorry for you, and you can afford this worship." ”

The woman wearing the seven-petal begonia jade pendant shook her head: "No, Xiaoxue, we never blamed you, you have done enough for the Meng family." ”

"Sister Axiu." Meng Xingxue called her name, and Ah Xiu was very haggard in her soul state, as if she was going to be lost in the next second.

Ah Xiu smiled: "Silly girl, don't feel guilty and don't feel sorry for us." ”

Ah Xiu's father said: "Ah Xiu is right, we have never blamed you, but we are ashamed that you let a fifteen-year-old girl endure so much back then." ”

Hearing this, the tears that had been rolling in the tears fell uncontrollably.

She thought they would blame her, but now they were saying that they had never blamed themselves, and even comforted her not to feel guilty.

The more this happened, the more Meng Xingxue's heart hurt.

"But I... I can't save you. ”

Rao is that she is the ghost king, but she still can't save the people who love her and protect her in front of her.

Their bodies have been destroyed, and they have been manipulated to commit murder for so many years, and the fate that awaits them can only be ashes.

Ah Xiu said: "It's okay, it's a great luck that we can get rid of Ouyang Changkong's control and not cause trouble to the world." ”

"What?" Meng Xingxue's pupils opened slightly, and she asked, "Ouyang Changkong?" The person who controls you is Ouyang Changkong. ”

Ah Xiu nodded: "Well, and the bloodstone is also in his hand." ”

Hearing this, Meng Xingxue's eyes widened with a look of surprise.

The Bloodstone has been guarded by the Meng clan for generations, and it has lasted for nearly a hundred years since the beginning of the ancestors.

Why did it fall into Ouyang Changkong's hands?

No wonder, in her previous life, she searched all over the forbidden land and found no trace of the bloodstone, it seems that Ouyang Changkong had obtained the bloodstone long before the fall of the Meng clan.

So how exactly did he get it?

The formation of sealing the bloodstone is the strongest formation of the Meng Clan.

Meng Xingxue pursed her lips, her brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

"Ahli, Ahli, are you here?"