"Hey, that girl finally couldn't help but take action and started to calculate the cause of the corpse boy's death."

Suddenly, Wu Xin Nao Gui Gui laughed and looked very excited: "Hehe... you're good to come, I just have something to complain about and revenge."

In the eyes of the unintentional ghost, dense invisible lines slowly appeared, and the lines were constantly intertwined and changing.

After a few breaths, the unintentional ghost raised his palm, formed a knife with it, and cut it diagonally. It was light, feeble, and calm.

But the heaven and earth seemed to shake for no reason. If someone touched the strings of heaven and earth, Ye Qing would feel as if something mysterious and mysterious had disappeared from his body.

At the same time, in a magnificent hall, a handsome young man wearing a dark jade robe and long hair was lying lazily in the arms of two charming women wearing tulle.

The young man put one hand into the woman's gauze, caressing it gently, and quickly pinched it with the other hand, mysteriously and mysteriously, as if he was calculating something.

The woman's face was flushed, her eyes were as soft and gentle as a pool of spring water, her red lips were slightly open, but she did not dare to make any sound.

Suddenly, the young man's fingers stopped, his face turned green and white, and he spit out a mouthful of black and red blood, spraying it on a woman's fair and jade-like skin, as if a delicate begonia was smeared on the snow-white rice paper.

"Empress, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother, are you okay?"

The two women couldn't care less about themselves and looked at the young man with concern.

"Someone actually cut off the causal relationship related to the corpse boy in an instant and deceived the secret of heaven?"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the young man's face turned red and slightly drunk, as if he had applied a layer of rouge, which actually covered up the young man's handsomeness and gave him a bit of a woman's softness.

"It is definitely not simple to have such ability. Corpse Boy is not a brainless idiot. If the other party is not simple, Corpse Boy will never provoke him."

The young man smiled coldly: "If you put it this way, only the unintentional ghost is left. He killed the Corpse Boy and Dujiao? This is interesting... But do you think you can escape from my grasp?

?”

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On the Huntian Peak, Wu Xin Nao Gui opened his eyes after swiping his palm, and said excitedly: "Haha... That old woman must be vomiting blood right now... The secret of heaven will come back, and that old woman can drink a pot."

"

"One pot is enough. Do you want to let her drink another pot?" Ye Qing looked at the unintentional ghost who was in an inexplicable state of madness and smiled evilly.

"Well, what do you mean?" Wu Xin Nao Gui looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing took out the purse stuffed with white and green water on his body and said with a smile: "You should know what's in this, right?!"

"Seventh Young Master is soul-eating?!" Wu Xin Nao Gui said, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Qing said: "This Soul Eater is also the son of that old lady you are talking about. She doesn't know that Soul Eater is also in our hands. What do you think that lady will do if I kill him?"

"Another son has died, and she will definitely make another calculation." Wu Xin Nao Gui blurted out.

"Yes, if you take action when the time comes, will you be able to make her vomit a mouthful of blood and drink a pot of blood?" Ye Qing said with a half-smile but not a smile.

"Yeah, what a great idea, come on, come on." Wu Xin Nao Gui urged.

"as you wish."

Ye Qing opened his purse, and Soul Eater immediately flew out of the bag, trying to escape, but how could Ye Qing give him a chance? He formed a knife with his palm and slashed it diagonally. Red lotuses fell down, and Soul Eater's body immediately burned.

A strange red lotus karmic fire arose.

"ah……"

Amid the pitiful howls, Soul Eater was burned to ashes before he even had time to say a few cruel words.

After killing Soul Eater, Ye Qing smiled slightly. He was originally hesitant about how to deal with Soul Eater, a hot potato, but he didn't expect that giving him a pillow would save him a lot of trouble.

"Come on, come on, that old lady has really started again..."

About ten breaths later, a flush appeared on Wu Xin Nao Gui's face, and he murmured to himself: "No hurry... No hurry... When that old lady is about to calculate, I will cut off the cause and effect related to us in one fell swoop.

You can't let that old lady fall short of her achievements and fail to get in at the last moment. Will she be angry to death?"

"Hey hey hey..."

On Huntian Peak, the obscene laughter of the unintentional ghost sounded again.

In the main hall, the flush on the young man's face has receded, and he has returned to his previous lazy and carefree demeanor. He keeps calculating and saying: "How come the seventh man is also dead? Is it strange?"

"However, no matter who kills my child, he will have to pay the price."

The young man's fingers moved quickly, as if there was nothing there, and the mysterious and mysterious energy spread in the hall. Slowly, a smile appeared on the young man's face, but the next moment, the young man's smile froze directly on his face, and his face suddenly turned pale.

It's pale, as if it's rice paper that hasn't been painted on at all.

"puff……"

Immediately afterwards, the young man's eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other seven orifices oozed out strands of blood as black as ink. The originally delicate and smooth skin became rotten and withered like flowers and trees that had lost their water in autumn and winter, and his hair turned gray.

His face was covered with wrinkles and his hands were like dead branches...

The temperature in the hall also dropped in an instant, and a thick layer of frost formed on the ground.

"Empress..."

"Empress..."

The two women looked horrified and at a loss.

"The line of cause and effect of Lao Qi has also been erased? Is it another ghost with no heart? But how could Lao Qi get involved with the ghost with no heart?"

The young man, who was as skinny and old as an old man, had a sinister expression on his face. He was no longer as lazy and carefree as before. He grabbed the panicked woman beside him and said with a strange smile: "Beauty, don't be afraid..."

The young man ignored the woman's struggle and kissed her on the mouth. Slowly, the woman's fair and plump skin withered and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. On the other hand, the young man slowly became younger, his hair turned from white to black, and his skin changed from white to black.

Old becomes new.

In a moment, the woman had completely transformed into an old woman with gray hair and missing teeth, but she was not dead yet.

The young man seemed to have returned to his forties or fifties. Although his skin was still loose, it was not as scary as before.

The young man threw the woman who had become an old woman to the ground and looked at the other woman.

When the woman saw the miserable condition of her companion, she screamed, jumped off the bed and ran away.

"This is not a good behavior. People who are not good will be punished."

The young man laughed, his voice was soft and sweet, and the room was full of spring. When the laughter rang out, the woman who ran away seemed to have lost her mind, her eyes were dull, and she walked slowly towards the young man.

When he reached the bed, the young man followed the same pattern and kissed the woman on the mouth. Within a few breaths, the woman turned into a skeleton and lost her breath.

At this time, the young man has turned into a man in his thirties, no different from before, but if you look closely, you can still see the silvery roots in his black hair, and his face is flushed as if he has applied rouge, unlike before

So healthy.

"Second brother..."

The young man threw the skull in his hand to the ground and called out softly.

There is a mural painted on the wall in the main hall. There is a man and a woman in the mural. The man is unparalleled in beauty, and the woman is stunning. But the strange thing is that the two people are standing back to back, or rather not back to back, but two people.

The backs are tightly together, like conjoined twins sharing the same body.

Hearing the young man's voice, a man and a woman in the mural turned their heads strangely, and then walked out of the mural.

Men in front, women in back.

The moment the two walked out of the mural, the originally beautiful scene of flowers and grass, flocks of birds and animals, like a fairyland in the mural suddenly became desolate, with withered vegetation, landslides and rivers drying up, dead beasts, and ghosts.

.

It seems like a ghost in the human world.

"Father!"

After a man and a woman walked out of the mural, they came to the young man and bowed.

"Second brother, you go to the human world and find some women. Remember, they must be pure yin, and preferably young and beautiful, so that I can recover faster."

The young man ordered.

"Yes." A man and a woman responded.

"In addition, the Yuhua Palace is sealed and no one is allowed to enter. Even if the palace owner comes, he will not be allowed to enter. It will be said to the outside world that I am practicing and need to be in seclusion for a period of time. I can't let those coquettish bitches see what I am like now.

Look."

"Remember, hurry up."

"Don't worry, foster father, I won't let you down." A man and a woman replied at the same time, their voices overlapping together like a beautiful piece of music.

"You, the second child, are the most at ease as a father." The young man said with a smile, "Besides, the eldest brother, Corpse Boy, is dead. From now on, you will no longer be the second child, but the eldest brother."

"Thank you, foster father." A man and a woman replied, with no trace of sadness or joy in their voices.

"Be good, go ahead, don't wait too long to become a father." The young man waved his hand, looking a little tired.

A man and a woman cupped their hands and walked towards the mural on the wall.

This time, the woman is in the front and the man is in the back.

After a man and a woman stepped into the mural, they continued to walk deeper into the mural. Their figures became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, as if the mural connected another space and the world.

"Humph, no matter who kills my child, he must pay the price."

The young man stroked his slightly dull cheek, and his tone was indescribably weird and gloomy.

"I must avenge this."

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"Ah ha ha ha... Three sons died in a row and we were not found. Do you think that old lady will be mad to death?"

The unintentional ghost chuckled and said: "Death, it should not die. Those old ladies are so precious about their lives. They will definitely not be angry to death, but they will definitely be so angry that they will vomit a few mouthfuls of blood and have wrinkles on their faces. Haha.

Haha... It’s so interesting, but it’s a pity that I can’t see it with my own eyes, otherwise it would be even more perfect.”

Ye Qing paid no attention to where the unintentional ghost was having fun. After confirming that there was no living person or ghost on Huntian Peak, he waved his left hand and wisps of ghostly fire fell down.

The ghostly fire cannot be ignited by anything. It cannot be extinguished by wind or water. It keeps spreading and will burn all the corpses into ashes in a short time.

Afterwards, Ye Qing walked around, with demonic thoughts spread out like a spider web, covering an area of ​​tens of feet. After confirming again that no one or ghost was alive, he said to Wu Xin Nao Gui: "Okay, let's go.

Bar."

"Yes, we should find a place to have a drink and celebrate." Wu Xin Nao Gui said happily.

"No, why are we walking? We haven't gone to the Hun Tian Kou's treasure house yet. Wouldn't it be a pity to just leave like this?" After walking a few steps, Wu Xin Nao Gui seemed to have remembered something and patted his head.
Chapter completed!