"Ying'er, it's almost time. As long as you pour the seventh-grade spiritual liquid into the Burial Sea Pear Demon Array, you can summon the ancient beast soul chaos!" Chu Ye pushed the little woman in his arms away, and then pulled it from his sleeves.
A porcelain vase made of mutton-fat white jade came out.
The green juice and the clear aroma of the wine make people drunk. A whole bottle of seventh-grade spiritual liquid was poured by Chu Ye into the eyes of the Burying Sea Pear Demon Array.
Immediately afterwards, there was a "hurrah" sound, and the red flames suddenly shone with a strange green light, and the tongues of flames jumped so high. Ling Luo suddenly felt like he was trapped in hell.
“Ahhhhh——”
The body was burned into charcoal inch by inch, from the ankles, to the roots of the legs, to the arms, to the parts below the neck. However, the strange thing is that no matter how the flames burned, Ling Luo's head still hung there intact, with his face covered with
Blood and tears.
"Chu Ye, Ling Ying, I curse you. Wherever you go, there will be blood; what you want, you will lose."
"Even if my body is destroyed, my soul, Ling Luo, will never be destroyed. Even if I go to heaven or to the earth, I will kill you two bitches!"
The screams of curses, accompanied by the roars of ancient divine beasts, resounded through the sky.
The Burial Sea Pear Demon Array suddenly glowed red, and the chaotic figure of the ancient evil beast gradually appeared, raising its head and roaring. And Ling Luo's body was instantly annihilated.
"Chaos! It's chaos! Hahaha, I, Chu Ye, am going to be invincible in the world!"
*.*.*.*.*
Ling Luo felt as if she was trapped in an endless void, drifting, turning over and over again, and only felt a huge attraction.
Immediately afterwards, she felt herself being pulled into a body by an invisible hand.
The moment his soul entered his body, Ling Luo felt the burning of the flames. But compared to Chu Ye's fire sacrifice, it was tens of thousands of times lighter.
Ling Luo opened her eyes suddenly and found that she was still on the burning rack. There was a pile of dry firewood under her body, and the fire was fierce, and the blazing flame was burning at her feet.
An awe-inspiring look flashed across Ling Luo's eyes, where is this place?
There are pavilions, pavilions, silent corridors, and a huge garden with green bamboos and green pine trees. This is not a temple on the Zhushen Mountains, but more like the backyard of a prince or aristocrat.
Has she fallen into another alien dimension?
Or maybe her soul was wandering and she accidentally took away her body?
But in front of me, in front of the burning rack, there were at least three circles of people. Looking at their clothes, at least 90% of them were maids, wives, servants, and bodyguards. Only the leader, a man and a woman, looked like noble officials.
Miss.
The girl was very beautiful, with a charming look. She stood there softly and softly, speaking like a flower, like a jade. She was wearing a pink Hunan skirt, and her small bow shoes were half exposed.
Information about the girl in front of him quickly emerged in Ling Luo's mind - Ling Yue, the most favored daughter of the General's Mansion of Xijiu Kingdom, was very talented and the second most beautiful woman in Xijiu Kingdom.
The so-called second does not mean first.
Ling Luo felt a sneer in his heart. The owner of this body was also called Ling Luo, and she was the direct daughter of the Ling family. Although she was born in the direct line, her mother, who was the head wife, had passed away six years ago when she was ten years old.
With her desolate body, she has no protection from now on, living under the lustful power of the side wife Yu, and suffering all the humiliation.
Ling Luo's mother's identity is very noble. She is the sister of the current queen. Back then, many people flattered her and deliberately tried to please her. After the age of ten, most of them turned into people who added insult to injury. Bystanders who looked at her coldly were considered kind.