After not breathing for a long time, Feng Ruqing lay on the ground and choked and coughed for a long time, and then she relieved her breath. The two ghost officials went to collect the souls not far away, and did not notice anything abnormal on Feng Ruqing's side.

The soul of the dead maidservant is floating across the stream in ignorance, wandering deep into the forest.

Feng Ruqing was like a child who had just learned to walk. She climbed up from the ground unsteadily, stood on the wall of the car, and reached back to remove the arrow from her back that penetrated her chest.

This injury that could kill a mortal on the spot was now healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Feng Ruqing had been in that chaotic ball for too long, and could not adapt to the regrowth of her limbs. After looking around for a while, she saw

The two ghost officials of Huangquan came here again with a group of dead ghosts.

One of them had a hole in his head and had an angry look on his face. Feng Ruqing simply didn't come out because she was afraid that the two ghost officials would notice something strange about her, so after thinking about it, she climbed onto the carriage on her hands and knees.

The two underworld ghost officials did not realize that a soul was left behind and had drifted deep into the forest. The person sticking his butt out and clumsily climbing onto the carriage was no longer a human being.

I don’t know who won and who lost not far away. In short, after Feng Ruqing climbed into the carriage, she didn’t even glance at the people sitting inside. She looked out from the small window of the carriage and saw that the two ghost officials of Huangquan were gone.

Then he was about to get out of the car, but when he turned around, he bumped into a man...whose face was half covered by a mask.

The space in the carriage was not very large, and because the horse was dead and the shaft of the carriage was tilted forward, there was only a small space for sitting. This man was originally wondering what Feng Ruqing was looking at, so he got closer and wanted to see it.

At a glance, he and Feng Ruqing were face to face at close range.

An extremely strong resentment, with murderous intent, despair, and hatred, almost turned into substance, rushed on Feng Ruqing's face. Feng Ruqing was so fragrant that her movements stopped. She no longer knew how much

I have never experienced such a strong sinister emotion in years, not even the many little demons in the Extreme Cold Abyss.

It was like food was brought to her mouth. Feng Ruqing subconsciously opened her mouth and took a sip. It was indeed very thick. But for a person with such strong emotions, there was no wave on his face. He just stepped back a little.

She said in a deep voice, "Huamei, is it over outside?"

Feng Ruqing didn't speak. This man was wearing half a mask, but the half of his face without the mask was amazing. Although it was a little too pale and had an unspeakable gloom, one could imagine the whole face.

What a beauty it must be.

Of course Feng Ruqing was not attracted by his appearance. She had never seen any kind of handsome man in the world of cultivation. Her master was the best in the world. She was attracted by this man's voice. She could feel his heart.

Despair pervaded every place, but there was nothing strange about his voice. His tone was as calm as if he was talking about today's weather.

Such a tone reminded Feng Ruqing of Mu Liang.

Therefore, she did not leave immediately, but tilted her head and approached the masked man, and took another breath of his emotions.

"Thrush?" The man hid behind him again, wondering why she suddenly came closer. He frowned slightly and his voice became deeper again. This time, he could tell a little bit of his master's aura.

"Get out of the way." He said, turning around to get off the carriage.

Feng Ruqing shouldn't care about him, nor did she intend to care about him, but when she heard the arrow coming from outside, she subconsciously stretched out her arm and crossed the car curtain in front of the man.

She hooked his waist and pulled him back, then took the opportunity to bite him on the back of his neck.

Then the real surprise appeared in his eyes! Delicious!

This soul is the most delicious of all the souls she has ever tasted. It is indescribable. It melts in the mouth and slides into her mouth like butter. It is fragrant all the way to the root of the tongue.

She was just curious about what he felt like for a moment, but because of this blocking and dragging, she just happened to lead him to avoid the arrows that penetrated from the car curtain.

The arrow passed by the man's ear and was nailed in the middle of the carriage. The tail of the arrow trembled. The man briefly showed a look of panic, but he quickly suppressed it. He got up... but didn't get up.

Feng Ruqing hugged him by the waist, hugged him by the neck, and bit him.

To eat the soul of a stranger, you have to really bite down. You don’t need to use much force to really bite off the flesh, but you do have to bite. Feng Ruqing ate with great enthusiasm. After a brief blank on the man’s face, he felt the back of his neck.

He was bitten, followed by an angry scolding, "Thrush! What are you doing!"

Feng Ruqing was pushed away hard, leaning against the car wall and licking her lips at the man, as if she was still unfinished.

The man didn't know what expression to make for a moment. He was about to speak when someone outside shouted, "Sixth Prince, come down. It's over."

The voice was filled with anger, calling the Sixth Prince, but without any respect. The man in the car frowned and looked outside the curtain. The voice outside stopped for a moment, then sounded again, "Hurry up, come down, we are still waiting.

Do you want me to go in and hold you up? Do you know how many people have died outside? They are all top-notch heroes in Zhuangzi! They are all trying to save you! You can't stand still and feel at ease!"

If you say the first sentence, it is disrespectful, and the next sentence is completely rude.

The moment the man finished speaking, he actually inserted the blood-stained sword directly into the car curtain, flew it up and cut it off. If he was ready to go out after hearing his first voice, the one who cut it off might be that person.

Human neck tendons.

He was such a vicious person, but Feng Ruqing couldn't feel any sadness in him. So many people died, and he was just saying nice things.

Feng Ruqing could clearly feel the strong fear erupting from the man next to him, known as the Sixth Prince, but he disguised it very well. He glanced coldly at the group of swordsmen outside the carriage who were covered in blood and looked dissatisfied. After a moment,

Said, "Huamei, help me get out of the car."

Feng Ruqing leaned against the car wall and reacted for a while before she realized that the sixth prince was calling her.

She is still in the body of the dead maidservant, just like the demon who took over the body, taking the place of others.

But the thrush is already dead. She didn't take his body, but at most... borrowed it.

She hesitated for a moment whether to perform a death on the spot in front of this group of people or temporarily do a thrush, but looking at the pale neck of the sixth prince with her saliva still stained, Feng Ruqing chose the latter.

It's not easy to come across such a delicious soul. Besides, his soul is very strange. It smells strangely and is faintly entwined with a very thin wisp of purple air.

Because of this taste, Feng Ruqing opened her mouth and made a very jerky sound, "Okay, Master." She had heard the dead maid call him Master before.

The voice was not smooth, low and unpleasant. After all, she had not spoken for more than six hundred years. She adapted to her body relatively quickly. She crawled forward a little, got out of the car along the forward leaning shaft, and then turned back and raised her hand towards

She stretched out her freshly baked man.

The sixth prince is actually not a sixth prince. He just lives in the cold palace. He was poisoned and rejected since he was a child. Even the emperor has forgotten that he has such a humble son. His name was given by the eunuch, Bai Li.

The person who originally thought he would be so lonely in the cold palace that no one knows about him, but now because the real sixth prince is dead and the old emperor is about to die, he actually got the title of sixth prince that no one would use. It's really ironic.

These people deliberately said this just to ridicule him. The overwhelming hatred in his heart was not shown on his face at all. He only raised his hand and put it on the hand of his only remaining maid, and stepped out of the carriage.

"Hey, look at this expensive thing. The Sixth Prince is really different from us rough guys. The ground is full of blood. It's unlucky to get your feet wet. How about I carry His Highness and leave?"

The strong man in the lead looked red-eyed and spoke in a strange tone, full of blood and wanting to find trouble, as if humiliating the person in front of him would make their dead brothers fake their corpses.

Bai Li froze obviously, and his fingers trembled slightly, but even so, except that Feng Ruqing who was holding his hand could feel it, he still maintained his appearance and was not superficially moved by what the man said.

, not to mention showing any humiliation.

He has been humiliated since he was a child. He has encountered all kinds of things. He knows that people who humiliate people just want to see people show humiliating expressions and get pleasure from it, but he does not do it.

Bai Li tensed up like a handsome young man and got out of the carriage dignifiedly. He now had the damning title of Sixth Prince. His life was in the hands of others, so he had to act like a true prince.

The gold-embroidered boots stepped on the ground, and the pure white edges were stained with blood. Feng Ruqing thought of something and was stunned for a moment. The next second, she subconsciously raised her hand to catch the provoking man and moved toward Bai Bai.

The tip of the sword protruded from Li's face.

The long sword only saw blood, it was so sharp that the palm of her hand was immediately cut open, and the blood snaked down her thin white wrist, which was a frightening feeling.

All the men who made trouble were stunned, including Bai Li.

Feng Ruqing did this, but she didn't know why she did it. She quickly withdrew her hand, and the man's sword tip also drooped as she withdrew her hand.

She covered her hands in her wide sleeves, hiding the wounds that were healing quickly. Only then did the men take a look at the two masters and servants who survived. They sneered, but they looked at Feng Ruqing and said, "Unexpectedly, six

When the prince reaches this level, he still has such a loyal dog."

Bai Li pursed her lips, and Feng Ruqing was in a state of wandering. When everyone got on the horse, Bai Li finally got a horse, and she had to run behind the horse and tie a rope to her body. Only then did Feng Ruqing realize

Look, these people are trying to drag her to death.

Of course, he couldn't be dragged to death. At most, the shell was broken. Bai Li was sitting on the horse and wanted to open his mouth, but soon his hands were tied up. The person who tied him stuffed the reins into his hands, and even

He stuffed his mouth with a cloth, put him upside down on the horse, and turned him on the horse like pulling goods. He also maliciously said to him, "Sixth Prince, you have to stay down. My horse is very strong. If he falls off,

Go down... I didn't have time to stop and stepped on you, so don't blame me."

Everyone burst into laughter, and a very wretched man walked up to Feng Ruqing and asked her, "There are not enough horses. My little beauty, do you want to ride with me?"

Feng Ruqing didn't know what she was still doing here. She could die at any time and continue to live on a different mountain, happily and without a body.

But she glanced in the direction of the sixth prince again, and met his gaze. Although he quickly lowered his head, Feng Ruqing saw helplessness in his eyes.

He wanted to save her, but there was nothing he could do.

She also felt the despair gradually spreading over him.

Feng Ruqing stuttered and felt a little desperate, and then remembered the feeling of his soul entangled with purple energy, so she raised her head, smiled at the man with ill intentions, and said, "No need, I will run away by myself."

Her body is that of the dead maid Huamei. She came out of the palace with Bai Li. The maids are all prepared for the emperor, so they are naturally beautiful. However, she has been trembling in the palace all year round, bowing her head first when meeting people.

, no matter when and where, he always has a groveling and shrinking look, good-looking but without spirit.

But this shell is a completely different concept for Feng Ruqing. She has delicate eyebrows and a plain face, but when she took the knife in her hand, it left traces and wiped her face with her hands. Her lips and corners of her eyes were stained with blood, just like the above.

She put on half of her red makeup, and then smiled so fearlessly, revealing that bit of seductive charm that actually aroused the man whose blood had not yet run cold after the fight. He immediately became alert and reacted.

He was just humiliating her on purpose, but now he really couldn't bear the death of this little beauty. After all, there were only a few women in the world who could loyally protect their master and take the sword with their bare hands without changing their expressions.

Although she is a humble maid, she has a different taste.

This group of people all move around all year round. Although it is true that they are raised in a fixed farm, they are all wandering killers, licking blood with their swords. None of them are good people. They do whatever they want and do whatever they want, regardless of who pays them.

who are you.

This man who fell in love with Feng Ruqing carried countless lives with him. Feng Ruqing could see that his heavy sins were so dark that he was afraid that he would be punished soon if he could not wait for the next life.

He seriously stretched out his hand to Feng Ruqing, "Come up!"

It didn't matter if the first few looked back. Anyway, killing or committing abuse was commonplace for them.
To be continued...