Qingqi's words were a whim, but they were not nonsense.

Although she hadn't been in much of a mood to observe the real scenes around her since she entered here, she did remember the scenes here, although there were still slight differences, such as the fact that she hadn't seen anyone who looked like Lian Xueyin here.

But the corpses of the tribes fell to the ground in all directions.

This scene is impossible for her to forget for a long time.

Qingluo let go of the green cypress.

Distanced himself from her a little, and looked at her quietly with lowered eyes.

Qing Shan was able to breathe, but she didn't care what Qing Luo was looking at, and hurriedly breathed in a big gulp, could it be that she was fooled?

Unlikely.

This person is really difficult to fool, and His Majesty can't be the reincarnation of the god of war, before that, she even has to put a question mark on whether she has this god of war, it is purely made up.

Qingqi immediately became vigilant again.

My mind was quickly calculating how likely it was to run away.

Also, even if Qingluo lets her go and doesn't let her blood go, one day, at most one day, when the blood moon swallows the sky, she doesn't know how Silingzhou will be, and the ghost state will definitely fall into hell completely.

Those who are still alive, not a single one can escape.

It was almost impossible for her to escape from here with Ning Fengxu and Qi Mingyue.

Damn it!

The green tree suddenly came back to its senses.

Leave that old bald donkey!

He must have done it on purpose.

He didn't want to kill her in person and make a feud with the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, so he specially selected such a ghost place for her, if she died in the ghost state, no one would know why she died, she didn't need Changli to make a move, and she might not even need Changli to appear, she might be consumed here.

When the time comes, Changli only needs to find a way to get Qi Mingyue away.

Insidious!

She was so naïve! She knew that the stinky monk's heart had more eyes than a sieve.

It's just hateful!

Qinghua gritted her teeth angrily, but at this time she was helpless, she couldn't think of a way to escape from this hellish place!

What to do?

Qingqi can't just sit still, but she's not Qingluo's opponent.

The only way for her to escape was ......

Bet.

Bet that this is still an illusion, and it is still the illusion of the ghost realm. This is a natural and advantageous place for her, no matter how strong Qingluo is, as long as she is ruthless enough to burn herself and turn into flames, Qingluo will never dare to touch her.

But her body is a tree, wood makes fire, and the price she pays is to burn her own life.

This trip, even if she can survive by luck, she will have to lose half her life.

But there is no other way now! At this time, Qingluo was probably shocked, and relaxed his vigilance for a while, once he came back to his senses and found that there was no truth in her mouth, she would only die faster at that time.

Qing Qi didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and immediately mobilized the little spiritual power left in her body, urging the spiritual power to burn into flames with her.

A flame as bright as the scorching sun rose into the air, and almost instantly, it broke through Qingluo's illusion, Qingshu didn't have time to think about it, grabbed Ning Fengxu, who was still unconscious, and then swept through the dark and dreary sky of Ghost Prefecture City like a meteor.

Countless people looked up at the air, as if they couldn't imagine when there would be such a scorching sun-like fire in the city of Ghost Prefecture.

Some even bowed down tremblingly, muttering in their mouths that they didn't know what they were muttering......

Qingqi grabbed Ning Fengxu and landed on the mountain outside the old evil thing's lair in the back mountain, and threw Ning Fengxu down, she also half-knelt on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ning Fengxu was already awake when he was just arrested, but the burning sensation was too strong, and he couldn't react for a while.

Until he was thrown on the ground, he heard the familiar breath, ignored the pain, hurriedly got up and grabbed Qingjun's arm, "Qingjun? ”

The green tree "wow" spat out another mouthful of blood.

The body was soft and couldn't stand at all, and fell to Ning Fengxu.

Ning Fengxu hurriedly took her into his arms and squatted down, grabbed Qingqi's wrist with his fingers, and quickly gave her some spiritual power.

"Cypress!"

(End of chapter)