"Ouyang Changkong, you thief, accept your life."

Meng Xingxue mobilized the spiritual power of the whole body, started a fight, and the moves were fatal, and the moves used up the spiritual power of the whole body.

The scene before Wen Ruyu's death kept reappearing in her mind.

Such a good person died in front of her eyes, and died because of her, Rao has been so long, Meng Xingxue can't let go for a long time.

Self-blame, guilt, hatred, regret, all kinds of emotions followed.

She couldn't breathe.

'Poof-'

In a hurry, Meng Xingxue spurted out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee, blood kept gushing out.

Everyone around him did not dare to take a step forward, lest it would harm him.

There was a moment of silence.

Meng Xingxue got up slowly, and just when everyone was about to fight against the water, Meng Xingxue did fall.

Like a withered petal, slowly falling.

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, and their jaws were closed.

Meng Xingxue? The former immortal lord, now the ghost king?

I actually fell down in a hurry?

They all felt that Meng Xingxue was cheating, and they didn't dare to step forward for a long time.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go up and see if she's dead? ”

Ouyang Changkong dragged the children on the side and pushed them up.

The disciple trembled and went up, and after repeated confirmation, he said happily: "Dean, she fainted." ”

This remark made the people present breathe a sigh of relief.

In this way, Meng Xingxue was escorted to the prison, and Ouyang Changkong set up many formation forbidden spells, for fear that Meng Xingxue would escape.

Looking at Meng Xingxue, who was tied up by five flowers in the cell, Ouyang Changkong smiled proudly and turned back to the corner tower in the room.

As soon as he returned to the house, his body jerked, and a ray of green light burst out of his body.

"Take it out."

Ouyang Changkong responded, his palms spread out.

A silver ring appeared in the palm of his hand.

It's Erling.

The poisonous scorpion laughed: "Ghost Realm Divine Artifact, hum." ”

Ouyang Changkong was also happy: "Master, with this spiritual weapon, we can be said to be like a tiger with wings." ”

The scorpion shook his head: "No, the spirit of the Hell, we can't control it..."

Before he finished speaking, the air condensed again, and the dust and gravel on the ground trembled slightly, until it condensed into a rickety old man.

Qisha saw the spirit of Evil in Ouyang Changkong's palm at a glance, his eyes lit up, and in the blink of an eye, he took the spirit of Evil from Ouyang Changkong's palm and put it in his palm to look at it.

"Hahaha, it's a terrible spirit."

The Seven Demons couldn't wait to put it on their fingers, and the Erling glowed red.

The poisonous scorpion that had turned into a human form was just an afterimage, he gave Ouyang Changkong a look, and the two tacitly retreated.

"Congratulations to the Seven Evil Elders, you got what you wanted."

It turns out that he has been thinking about Erling, but it's a pity...

Before the Seven Evils could say a word, the light of the Evil Spirit intensified until it surrounded the Seven Evils.

With a 'bang', Qisha's entire body was blown apart, and he didn't even give him a chance to scream.

The Seven Evils are a piece of dog skin plaster, which can't be killed, and it can be re-condensed if killed, but this time, the Evil Spirit directly burned his entire body and soul.

Now, he's dead.

There was a 'jingle', and Erling fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and lay there quietly.

The poisonous scorpion snorted coldly: "The spirit recognizes the master, if you forcibly wear it, you will die and the corpse will be wiped out." ”

Ouyang Changkong nodded: "It's okay, he already told us about the Yin Body last time, but..."

After a pause, he said: "I don't know who took the lead and took Wen Ruyu's soul away, my subordinates have been looking for it for half a month, but there is no trace." ”

Originally, they and his Seven Evils also distrusted each other, and after a few disputes, the Seven Evils relented and told them that the body of the Yin was Wen Ruyu, and the Seven Evils only had one request.

finally knew the news, but I never thought that I would stop with Meng Xingxue that day and be the first to go.

By the time they reacted, the body of the Yin had long since disappeared.

Speaking of this, Ouyang Changkong and the poisonous scorpion were a little troubled.

Without the Yin Body to nourish the Bloodstone, the Bloodstone would not be able to exert its true power.

After a while, the poisonous scorpion said: "That's it, this matter is not urgent, let's find another way." ”

-

Inside the cell, it was pitch black, with only a little candlelight.

Meng Xingxue had already woken up, without a trace of spiritual power in his body, and the evil spirit had also been taken away.

It stands to reason that she should find a way to go out and retrieve the evil spirit, but at this moment she is leaning against the wall, her head resting against the wall, her eyes are empty, she is motionless, and she doesn't know what to think again.

I don't know how long it took for the cell to be opened.

Meng Xingxue didn't have the heart to look at it.

"Gentleness?"

The sound is familiar.

Turning his eyes, Yun Jinshu, who had not been seen for a long time, was pulling on the cell.

"Are you alright?"

“.…..”

Meng Xingxue was silent.

Yun Jinshu cast a spell to open the cell and walked in.

Looking at Meng Xingxue's appearance, she didn't know what to say for a while, and she didn't know whether to call her Wen Li or Meng Xingxue.

After she was lifted by His Majesty, the first thing she did when she left the palace was to come to Xingyun Academy, and she wanted to have a good drink with them and relax.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I left the palace, one bad news after another followed.

Wen Li is Meng Xingxue.

Wen Li is the ghost king of the ghost world.

Xie Si is the Demon Dao Venerable Xie Zhen.

And Wen Ruyu... He's dead...

Yun Jinshu didn't know how to comfort Meng Xingxue, hesitated again and again, and then said, "I'll help you out." ”

Meng Xingxue was still silent.

Yun Jinshu took out a ring from his waist and handed it to Meng Xingxue.

"This is yours, I took advantage of Ouyang Changkong to sneak into his house and saw it."

Meng Xingxue glanced at it, it was Erling.

She frowned: "How could Ouyang Changkong let the Evil Spirit go at will." ”

Yun Jinshu shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, when I went in, I saw that he was not there, so this ring was placed on the table, and I thought it was yours, so I brought it." ”

Meng Xingxue took the Erling, checked it repeatedly to confirm that it was the Erling, and after staying behind the index finger, the Erling flashed red slightly.

It's like the joy of finding the owner.

It's really an eling.

Since Qisha and Ouyang Changkong have cooperated, how can they not know what the Evil Spirit is.

How could it be so easy to get it by Yun Jinshu.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with it? ”

Seeing Meng Xingxue frowning, Yun Jinshu had a bad premonition in his heart.

In the next moment, Meng Xingxue Huo Ran got up and restrained Yun Jinshu's neck.

There was a feeling of suffocation between his necks, and Yun Jinshu said, "What are you going to do?" ”

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the cell, and Meng Xingxue said in a low voice, "Shut up." ”

Ouyang Changqi rushed over, and when he saw this situation, he couldn't help but be stunned, and when he learned that Yun Jinshu had entered his room, he immediately returned to find that the spirit was gone.

Erling recognized the lord, he and the scorpion had no way to take it for a while, and it was useless to seal it.

This made Yun Jinshu have a loophole, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late.

Erling has returned to Meng Xingxue's hands.

"Dean Ouyang, you're late again."

She pushed away the Yunjin book and used her spiritual power to rush out of the cell.

When she ran outside, Xie Zhen Yujian rushed over, and when she saw that she was fine, a hanging heart finally fell.

"Where did the thief escape?"

Ouyang Changkong was in hot pursuit, Meng Xingxue didn't want to entangle with him more, so he swung out a spiritual power to block it, and dragged Xie Zhen to leave quickly.

-

Seven Colors of Hell.

Meng Xingxue walked in front, and Xie Zhen silently followed behind.

I didn't want to come, but now the world is so big that I am afraid that only the seven-colored hell is her place.

After walking for a while, Meng Xingxue sighed and turned around: "Give a reason." ”

Xie Zhen was stunned, "What?" ”

"Why did you lie to me under the pseudonym Xie Si?"

"I didn't lie to you."

"No?" Meng Xingxue smiled: "Those two times, weren't they cheating?" ”

The thought of kissing him twice, Meng Xingxue's anger couldn't be contained.

It's a shame.

Facing her enemy, his darkness, she is in the light.

Not to mention being taken advantage of, and she herself actually... I almost moved my heart again.

Xie Zhen: "Xiaoxue..."

Meng Xingxue interrupted him sharply: "Shut up, don't call me that." ”

Xie Zhen nodded and changed his title: "Lord Ghost King." ”

Meng Xingxue glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Xie Zhen continued: "I really didn't lie to you, I just wanted to make it up to you. ”

"Make it up to me?"

Suddenly, Meng Xingxue raised her head and laughed.

Tired of laughing, a tear ran down the corner of her eye.

"How to make up for it?"

"Honorable Lord, can you bring the Meng clan back to life?"

Xie Zhen hung his head and was silent.

Meng Xingxue was also silent.

The two stood on the cliff, facing each other, not far apart, but it seemed like a thousand mountains and ravines, out of reach.

He was the murderer of her entire clan.

She was the one who asked for his life several times.

How can two people intersect like this again.

Nothing can be made up.

It's late.

Meng Xingxue turned around and planned to leave.

The world is so big, there is always a place for her.

"Stay."

Behind him, Xie Zhen made a sound.

"The Seven Colors Hell is safe, I won't bother you..."

"Please... Stay..."

He said, "Please...

Meng Xingxue admitted that she was unproductive.

Thank you.

These are two simple words.

occupied her past and present lives.

No matter how much she hated him in her heart, she still couldn't deny that she could only compromise with Xie Zhen.

Meng Xingxue still stayed in the Seven Colors Hell.

Xie Zhen arranged for her to live in the east of Fenglin Garden, which was far away from the south of his residence.

Looking at the maple trees fluttering all over the courtyard, Meng Xingxue raised her hand, and a piece of red maple fell on her palm.

Suddenly, she recalled the scene of her first encounter with Xie Zhen in her mind.

And the name that Xie Zhen chose for her...

Wait a minute.

A light crossed her mind...

Parasitic Symbol...

She seemed to know how Xie Zhen recognized her.

That parasitic talisman is only known to Xie Zhen...

"Come on, the Lord has fainted."

The shouts from nowhere pulled Meng Xingxue's thoughts back.

Did he pass out?

In the courtyard to the south, doctors and maids came in and out, busy.

She dragged a doctor at random and asked, "What's wrong with Xie Zhen?" ”

The doctor saw that it was Meng Xingxue, and knew that it was the person on the tip of his lord's heart, so he respectfully bowed and said, "The lord's spiritual power is leaking, and I am afraid that my life is worried." ”

Spiritual power leakage?

How can it be? He obviously has such a high spiritual power, except for the time when he was just resurrected, Xie Zhen's spiritual power is so strong on weekdays.

The doctor saluted again and quickly left.

Meng Xingxue's feet walked uncontrollably towards Xie Zhen's house, and from a distance, she saw the person on the bed, his white clothes fluttering, his brows furrowed as if he was haunted by a nightmare.

And the blue spiritual power around him was passing.

What the hell is going on?

The servant girl who took care of him stood up, "Miss Meng." ”

"How could his spiritual power leak out?"

The maid pursed her lips, as if she was a little embarrassed.

Bowing his head, "I'm sorry Miss Meng, it's better to wait for the Venerable Lord to wake up, you can ask him yourself." ”

The maidservant bowed slightly and went out of the room.

The doctor who transmitted his spiritual power also stopped his movements at this moment and prepared to leave.

Meng Xingxue rushed up to stop him with an arrow: "Why did you stop?" You save him? ”

The doctor said: "I can only protect the heart of the Venerable Lord, and the Begonia Flower Spirit will arrive later, and only she can save the Venerable Lord." ”

Begonia Flower Spirit.

Yes.

After the resurrection, she heard that there was a begonia at the top of the seven-colored hell, which had cultivated a spirit body and become an immortal body.

I didn't expect it to be true.

In the middle of his thoughts, a flash of green light appeared out of thin air in the room, slowly turning into a void young woman, the woman's body was transparent, and the lower half of her body was a cloud of smoke, just like the ghosts in the ghost pavilion in the ghost world.

Ignoring Meng Xingxue's existence, the begonia flower spirit was shining, and his fingertips were shining, and a cyan light flowed out, which slowly connected to Xie Zhen's eyebrows.

With the continuous infusion of spiritual power, Xie Zhen's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and the spiritual power around him also returned to his body little by little, and his expression also returned to calm.

After a cup of tea, Begonia Flower Ling stopped treatment.

She slowly rolled her eyes and glanced up and down at Meng Xingxue.

After a while, he said, "This shouldn't be what you are." ”

Meng Xingxue let out an 'ah' and nodded in a wooden voice.

Does the Begonia Flower Spirit know her?

As if knowing what she was thinking, Hua Ling explained: "Don't be surprised, Xie Zhen said in front of me that you have been twelve years and painted a portrait of you for twelve years, so I know." ”