"Tianyin will tell me your recent situation from time to time, and I also use the power of a country to secretly find ancient books related to the forbidden art of shapeshifting, fortunately, you finally woke up, my little shallow finally woke up........" There was a faint tremor in the deep voice, Ming Ruohan held the face of the person in his arms, his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

Gently stroked Ming Ruohan's hand, a layer of mist appeared in Leng Miqian's eyes, and his voice couldn't help but be hoarse, and he couldn't say half a word for a while.

As the emperor of a country, she didn't remember him at all because her memory was tampered with, and she actually risked her life to come to this spiritual realm thousands of miles away, what kind of sadness did she spend this half a year with every day?

Leng Miqian, Leng Miqian, what good things did you do in your last life, so that you can meet such a person who treats you so sincerely in this life?!

"Thank you." Leng Mi's shallow and hoarse voice sounded slowly, but his heart was soft.

Thank you.

Thank you for not giving up on me.

Thank you for finally coming to me.

Thank you..... Come and take me home.

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Seifukaku.

From the moment the demon entered the hall, he felt that something was wrong, but when he saw Lingxue standing in front of a shrine Buddha statue, the doubts that arose in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Red Flame Pill, what do you want to say?" I didn't have the heart to spend with the people in the temple, and when I thought that there were still people waiting for me to go back, the ghost didn't bother to go around the corner.

"The Red Flame Pill was created by a witch emperor in the temple a hundred years ago, and later the witch emperor fell into the evil path because of his murderous aura, and was killed by everyone after the rebellion and the departure of his relatives. However, because the evil power of the Witch Emperor is too huge, even if he dies, he cannot be reincarnated through the path of rebirth, so the evil soul has been wandering in the world. And because this ghast is too obsessed with killing, once people who have been contaminated by this ghast will be gradually eroded by this ghast, and it won't take long for their minds to change greatly......"

Saying this, Ling Xue lightly measured her head and glanced at the indifferent ghost behind her, paused, and then turned her head and landed her gaze on the Buddha altar, "........ Sensing this, the temple elders once again worked together to suppress the ghast under the temple and used twelve shrines to suppress it. As a result, the matter of being haunted by ghasts was never born again. ”

“...... But unfortunately, a little boy sneaked into the forbidden temple pavilion and removed the Buddhist shrine because he mistakenly believed someone close to him, and was finally haunted by the evil spirit that woke up. Although the elders sealed the ghast once again in time, the little boy was eventually saddled with an unclean identity because of this incident, and was eventually expelled from the spirit realm. Two years ago, the little boy who grew up finally came back, because he passed the temple test, so he jumped from an exiled Inhuman to the most honorable high priest in the temple, and many people were happy for him, but they didn't know that the person who really passed the temple test was not the little boy at all, but the wisp of ghast that had lived in the little boy's body for more than ten years. The ghost of the Witch Emperor. ”

Speaking of this, Ling Xue slowly turned around, raised her eyes and quietly looked at the ghost who was only a few steps away from her, "...... Am I right? The Witch Emperor is ghostly. ”

There was a chill in the devil's eyes, "If you let this priest come, just to let this priest hear such a story, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." ”

Ling Xue couldn't help but smile, but when she raised her eyes again, a pair of soft eyes were deeply overflowing with murderous intent, "...... You think you're pretending to be him and you're really him?! ”

The demon still looked indifferent, ".... I am him. ”

"Joke! You took him away, you killed him! And now you are here saying that you are him! Hell, do you think I would really confront you like this if I didn't have the slightest evidence?! ”

Hearing this, a hint of clarity slipped through his eyes, "...... It seems that you not only have evidence today, but you are also very confident that I will not be able to get out of this door. ”

He came towards the Red Flame Pill, so he walked in a hurry all the way, and it wasn't until he entered the hall that he felt something unusual.

Now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that Qingfeng Pavilion, which had always been a slave, had not seen half a figure today!

The corners of the ghost's mouth hooked as if there was nothing, tsk, it seems that he went to a Hongmen banquet.

"Do you remember these shrines?" Ling Xue deliberately lowered her gaze on the Buddha shrine.

The demon followed the line of sight, and his complexion changed suddenly.

"The twelve Buddhist shrines that suppressed you in that little pavilion are all here now." Ling Xue was quite satisfied with the surprise of the ghost at this time, "..... Maybe you can take a closer look, the location of these shrines is familiar to you? ”

The devil's face became more and more ugly.

Damn, he came to the Red Flame Pill with all his heart, and he didn't notice the Buddha shrines in this hall, and more importantly, now that Ling Xue reminded him to take a closer look, these twelve Buddha shrines happened to be arranged into a gossip bureau, and the position he was standing on now was the door of death!

"You're going to kill me?" Now that the other party has made a killing move, the ghost doesn't bother to hide it anymore.

Ling Xue's eyes suddenly turned sharp, "..... Naturally to kill! ”

First of all, regardless of whether the person in front of her was the Witch Emperor who everyone feared in the world a hundred years ago, just by taking away Qu Ran, she Lingxue would never spare him!

"A hundred years ago, these twelve Buddha shrines were just able to trap me, where did you get the confidence to kill me?" The corners of the ghost's eyes were full of sarcasm.

"The Buddha shrine can slowly weaken your strength, although I can't do anything to you for a while, but after a long time, I'm afraid you won't even have the strength to stand. At that time, you still thought I couldn't kill you? Faintly feeling the power from the Buddha shrine, Ling Xue's whole person was like a person who had just come out of the spiritual spring, and her whole body was overflowing with the purest yin spirit qi.

But the ghost is different, it is also the power of the Buddha shrine, Ling Xue feels that the veins are comfortable, but the ghost feels that he is invisibly suppressed by a force, and it is very rare to even want to move his body, and he wants to use the evil qi to resist, but now his evil qi is being swallowed up by the power of the Buddha shrine little by little.

As Ling Xue said, although she couldn't move him for a while, once all the evil qi on his body was absorbed by the power of this Buddha shrine, he was like a waste person, and he could only be slaughtered by others!

The devil's eyes were cloudy, "...... So the Red Flame Pill is just a cover to lie to me? ”

Hearing the name of the Red Flame Pill again, Ling Xue's face became even more murderous, "....... What do you think? What are you going to do if you refine the bone and blood on Cangyun's body into a monster like the Red Flame Pill! If you hand over the Red Flame Pill now, I may be able to promise you a dignified death!" ”

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