His body gradually shrank, then spread out, and suddenly got into Ying Zhuyue's body.
He wants to seize Ying Zhuyue's body!
*****
"How many days has passed since Zhang'er was injured?"
"Six days and eight hours have passed since the young master was injured."
"Why didn't you come back earlier to report?" The middle-aged man was dressed in purple, with green hair tied up by a purple jade hairpin, and his expression was calm and intimidating.
"I originally wanted to persuade the young master to go back with me, but the young master refused to listen. In desperation, the old slave had to come here by himself." Qi Po looked tired. After running around for days, he finally found the landlord, and he hadn't even rested for a while.
, and then returned to Seoul with the original poster.
The scenery around her receded. Because the speed was too fast, the strong wind hit her face like a knife. She was supported by the middle-aged man with one hand, and her body was flying in the air.
The middle-aged man was Ye Mengxi, Ye Liuzhang's father. After he learned about his son, he immediately put aside everything and rushed from the imperial capital without stopping.
"If there is anything wrong with Zhang'er, you don't have to live anymore." The middle-aged man said calmly.
"If something happens to the young master, can you please ask the host to let me kill Ming Xixuan and then give him death?" Qi Po was silent for a while and said.
The middle-aged man suddenly fell silent. After a while, his expression relaxed and he sighed, "You have watched Zhang'er grow up and know him better than I do. Although I am his father, he misunderstood me.
Liang Duo, I don’t want him to die, and I don’t want you to die. If I kill you, he will hate me even more, right?"
"You are obviously not to blame for what happened back then, why didn't the host tell the young master?" Qi Po said.
When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he rolled his sleeves and said, "Don't mention this matter! Otherwise, I will kill you right now! There are some things that you will naturally understand my good intentions when the time comes."
Qi Po fell silent and didn't say a word.
****
Within Ying Zhuyue's sea of consciousness, Shi Mo was looking at Ying Zhuyue with a ferocious expression.
"When the human body is destroyed, the soul will dissipate into the world with the destruction of passion. But this is not a true death, because the soul will re-enter the reincarnation and wait for reincarnation."
"I originally just wanted to simply kill you and give you a chance to reincarnate. But you are stubborn and want to kill me. If that's the case, then you can really disappear!"
The expression on Shi Mo's face was indescribably terrifying, "I won't kill you, but I will forcefully devour your soul. I want to see what is in your head that makes you create so many strange things."
Here comes the weird stuff."
Ying Zhuyue looked at him calmly and said nothing. He naturally knew what Shi Mo said, and she was an example.
Looking at the graphite, Ying Zhuyue felt a little desperate. The current situation seems to have no chance anymore. This death is the real death, right? From now on, there may be no mark of my existence in this world.
Bar?
While she was thinking silently, a dark, ink-like brilliance flowed on the dull blood beads, dormant quietly...
Two figures stopped above Seoul, it was Ye Mengxi and Qi Po. Ye Mengxi's face was solemn, and her consciousness spread out, covering the entire Seoul city like a big sheet in an instant.
After observing for a while, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
"What's wrong? Landlady?" Qi Po saw that Ye Mengxi looked wrong and asked.