"Wupo, there is something I have always wanted to ask you."
Qin Wushuang raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him solemnly.
"Where did you get that evil skill?"
"Didn't I tell you? I picked up this skill by accident when I went out before."
Qin Wupo's eyes were gloomy and his tone was inexplicably low.
He couldn't figure out why his sister's attitude changed so much just after meeting Ling Xiao?
So what kind of medicine did Ling Xiao give her?
In fact, Qin Wushuang is obviously wary of him now, and if he wants to plant a soul mark on her again, the risk will be great.
In particular, the skills she practices are inherently unique to the ghost clan, and her insight into the power of the soul is far beyond what ordinary humans can match.
What do you mean, shooting yourself in the foot?
Let me ask.
Mainly, Qin Wupo really didn't expect that Qin Wushuang, with such a cold and strong temperament, would be instigated by Ling Xiao in one day?
Suddenly, Qin Wupo felt as if he had met his opponent.
Originally, in his eyes, the people in this lower world were all ants worth noting.
Even those so-called geniuses and monsters cannot compare with him at all.
But now it seems that this Ling Xiao is not simple.
"I picked it up by accident. Do you mean that all your skills depend on picking it up?"
Qin Wushuang sighed softly. Who do you think you are if you picked up such a powerful and evil technique casually?
How come you can pick it up when others can’t?
According to what you say, everyone should stop looking for the secret realm and go for a walk on the roadside. Maybe you can pick up the treasure that reaches the sky?
"Sister, what exactly did Ling Xiao say to you?"
Qin Wupo's eyes became darker and darker. For the first time in his life, he saw doubt in Qin Wupo's eyes.
"Nothing, I'll take you back to the palace."
Qin Wushuang pushed the wooden chariot, with a hint of extreme coldness on his pretty face.
Qin Wupo's words and actions today really make people feel... something is wrong.
Could it be that he really hides some shocking secret?
It wasn't until the two of them entered the main hall that Qin Wushuang turned around and walked out of the hall.
But just when she reached the palace gate, she suddenly stopped.
"Wupo... you won't lie to me, right?"
"Sister, what are you talking about? How could I lie to you!"
Qin Wupo smiled bitterly, but his eyes suddenly shone brightly.
Damn Ling Xiao, tonight, you will be damned.
Steal women from me?
Would you rather match it?
When I ruled the world, the proud women of all races were vying to kneel at my feet.
All the geniuses of the world wish they could sacrifice their souls to become my slaves.
If I hadn't been plotted by that bastard in the end, I would be a ghost master now.
What is a mere ant from the lower realm?
Since you are blocking my path, you should have the awareness of being a stepping stone!!
Night falls.
In front of the Blood Dragon Palace where Ling Xiao was, a palace attendant suddenly came.
"Lord Dragon, Mr. Wupo is hosting a banquet in the palace, saying that he will specially treat you for your life-saving grace today."
Hearing this, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised, but a sinister look flashed in his eyes.
coming.
It seems that our man of destiny, who is behind the scenes, can't help but take action against him.
Generally, monsters with this kind of personality rarely confront people directly.
Regardless of the differences in settings, their characters are always... sinister, ruthless, and in control of the situation.
This aspect is somewhat similar to Ling Xiao.
But it is obvious that Qin Wupo's rank cannot be compared with Ling Xiao's.
He may be able to play with these proud sons and daughters of Shengzhou as he pleases.
Even in the upper world, it is a prestigious existence.
But he... can never play with a writer who came from time to time.
"This is a Hongmen banquet for me."
Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, but the attendant was slightly startled, "Lord Dragon, the banquet will be held this time at the Jing'an Hall of Young Master Wu Po, not at the Red Gate..."
"Oh, go down and tell Mr. Wupo that I will be at the banquet on time."
Ling Xiao waved his hand and dismissed the attendant.
Beside him, a hint of gloom suddenly flashed across Xiao Beifa's face, "My lord... Qin Wupo may have ulterior motives for doing this."
Based on his understanding of the emperor's younger brother, I'm afraid that today's banquet will never be as simple as just saying thank you.
Although Qin Wupo often did not leave the palace, the sinister energy in his body quite annoyed Xiao Beifa.
"Of course it won't be that simple. This impotent young man probably wants me to die."
Ling Xiao smiled calmly, but outside Xiao Beifa, evil aura suddenly rose into the sky.
"My lord! Please allow me to enter the palace and kill this son!"
"No, you don't need to interfere in this matter to avoid getting into trouble. Since Qin Wupo wants to play, then I will play with him."
A hint of evil flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, but in his heart he probably guessed what Qin Wupo wanted to do tonight.
It's nothing more than... killing by force, taking the blame, what else?
Could it be that you expect a monster from the ghost clan to voluntarily surrender and call me daddy?
Of course it's impossible, but we can beat him until he screams.
Also, from the moment Ling Xiao saw Qin Wupo, he had some suspicions in his heart.
It is impossible for a person from the ghost tribe to come to this barren land of the Holy State for no reason.
There must be a cause and effect for him to appear here.
In addition, Qin Wupo's luck is terrible, so he may have great luck in coming to the Western Frontier.
Thinking about it this way, could it be related to...Xia Chen, or the soul-hungry ghost bead?
This treasure can be called the most precious treasure of the ghost clan, and its grade has exceeded the setting of this world.
For any ghost cultivator, this treasure is both a blessing and a great threat.
If you practice soul addiction, you can also become addicted to your own soul.
I just don't know if this Qin Wupo is the ghost monster who was killed by Xia Chen back then.
If so, this game would be much more interesting.
Buddha said, if I don’t go to hell, who will?
But I, Ling Xiao, am the ancestor of all ghosts even if I am in hell!
"But... my lord, Qin Wushuang always protects his shortcomings and has a strong and domineering personality. Once you conflict with Qin Wupo, I'm afraid..."
Xiao Beifa seemed a little worried, staring at Ling Xiao with scarlet eyes.
"It doesn't matter. Even if there is a conflict, I believe Wushuang will stand in front of me."
Ling Xiao shook his head and walked out of the hall.
If Qin Wushuang hadn't said something when he returned to the palace, Qin Wupo wouldn't have been so anxious to deal with him.
Therefore, Qin Wushuang probably no longer trusts him as much as before.
God King fifth grade, not bad.
As for being a ghost cultivator, he is naturally more of a threat to ordinary cultivators.
But for Ling Xiao...
Haha, do you think my ancient Pangu stone is just a decoration?
I have already entered the realm of the emperor in my soul state!
Surprised or not?
Don't worry, not only will I crush you with my spirit, but I also have your ghost clan's treasure with me.
Is it surprising?
When you show your fangs and reveal your identity, huh?
Qin Wushuang:???!!!
"Brother, it turns out you are the devil?!"
Both the woman and the court will gain, but you will be completely defeated.
Are you playing tricks with me?
Wupo, remember your identity, you are just a younger brother.