"Xi, you don't really want to take Ling Yue's heart and soul, do you?"
The little ghost was taken away by Xi Jiuye. Along the way, it still didn't give up and yelled in Xi Jiuye's ear.
"You know her well?"
Hearing the devil call Ling Yue, he seemed to know Ye Lingyue very well.
Earlier, Ye Lingyue also showed that she was very close to this little ghost, so Xi Jiuye couldn't help but look at the little ghost a few more times.
Ye Lingyue's temperament can be considered cold, and she doesn't trust people easily.
She and this little ghost should have met in Wang Wushan, so they shouldn't be so close.
Xi Jiuye wanted to curry favor with Ye Lingyue, so his attitude towards the little ghost became a little better.
"Ling Yue and I hit it off right away, we are best friends. What is your relationship with Ling Yue?"
The little ghost put on a gossip face, trying to get close to Xi Jiuye.
"I can't explain my relationship with her in a few words. But I won't harm her. You heard what I said just now. If you are really Ling Yue's friend, there is one thing I want to ask you."
Xi Jiuye lowered his voice and said.
The Witch King's consciousness is everywhere, so he has to be cautious.
"Please?"
Startled, the kid looked at Xi Jiuye in confusion.
"I will bring you to her side later. She has been frozen for a while, and her body must have been damaged. She can no longer bear ninety-nine drops of heart blood, but I have already promised the Witch King, and I must take blood, otherwise , she will be in danger of her life."
After Xi Jiuye finished speaking, he took out a bottle from his body and handed it to the kid.
"There are a few pills in here, you can find a way to let her swallow them."
"What's inside? If you don't understand, I won't harm Ling Yue."
The little ghost warned.
This surnamed Xi is the same as the Witch King, so he cannot be fooled.
"Don't worry, these elixirs are not poison, but soul elixirs. Five hundred years ago, I... used her flesh and blood to make elixirs. I have kept these elixirs."
When mentioning the past, Xi Jiuye's voice became a little lower.
What he did five hundred years ago is the thing he regrets most in his life.
At that time, he believed in Lan Chuchu's bewitchment, was blinded by hatred, and sentenced Ye Ling to Ling Chi.
The flesh and blood of Ye Lingyue was finally refined into a pill.
Lan Chuchu always wanted these pills to strengthen her body, but Xi Jiuye never gave them to her.
The specific reasons are only understood by Xi Jiuye himself.
She is dead, and the only thing left is these few spirit pills, with them by her side, it is as if she is always by her side.
For more than five hundred years, the only ones who accompanied him were these few cold pills.
"You actually used Lingyue's flesh and blood to concoct alchemy!"
The little ghost was in a daze. What kind of nonsense is this man surnamed Xi talking about.
"You don't have to worry so much, you just need to know that these pills are good for her body. If I give her the pills, she will definitely not take them, so you will give them to her for me, and she will take them. After that, it will definitely help."
Xi Jiuye smiled wryly.
Today's Ye Lingyue doesn't really hate him, but she definitely doesn't like him, and she can even be said to be indifferent.
This made Xi Jiuye very uncomfortable, compared to him, he would rather Ye Lingyue hate him.
At least in this way, she still has a place for him in her heart.
The kid was suspicious, but still took the pill.
Ling Yue is a doctor, she should know the way of pills, whether these pills are good or not, it is up to her to judge.
At least, the one surnamed Xi is willing to send it to Ye Lingyue's side.
Xi Jiuye didn't say any more, and sent the little ghost to the vicinity of Pingdi.
The ice sculptures of Ye Lingyue, Xiaozhiyo, and Xiaobaihu are still on the spot.
"I will release the frozen power of her upper body, please persuade her well."
Xi Jiuye walked to Ye Lingyue's side. Inside the ice sculpture, Ye Lingyue's expression remained the same as before.
Xi Jiuye's brow flashed, and the icy air on the ice sculpture was melting rapidly.
In an instant, Ye Lingyue's upper body was untied.
Her face turned rosy, but when she saw Xi Jiuye, Ye Lingyue frowned, showing a look of disgust.
Xi Jiuye felt a sharp pain in his heart.
"Xi Jiuye, you'd better kill me. Otherwise, once I regain my freedom, neither you nor the Witch King will be able to escape."
Ye Lingyue looked indifferent.
"I took those two little beasts away. Yeling, I have no intention of fighting with you. Wang Wushan will soon face a major change, and Ninety-Nine Land will also change because of it. I advise you to do it early. Good plan. I will leave this kid to you temporarily, you should think about it carefully."
After Xi Jiuye finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and the ice sculptures of Little Zhiyo and Little White Tiger fell into his arms in an instant.
Xi Jiuye is very aware of Lingyue's temper, as long as Xiaozhi and Xiaobaihu are in her hands, she will not act recklessly.
That's why Xi Jiuye dared to undo the ice seal on Ye Lingyue's upper body.
After finishing speaking, Xi Jiuye turned and left, and his figure disappeared into the night.
"Little devil, are you okay?"
Seeing the little ghost, Ye Lingyue calmed down and said with concern.
She was always worried that the Witch King would do something to the imp.
"Ling Yue, I'm fine. That old guy slaughtered me like a fat pig and won't kill me for the time being. I have made a big discovery. I may have discovered the whereabouts of Emperor Zhou!"
The little ghost looked around, and after confirming that it was safe, he hurriedly told Ye Lingyue everything he had heard on the side of Zhenmo Mountain earlier.
"You said that soul stone that eats people is probably Emperor Zhou?"
Ye Lingyue was a little confused when she heard it.
"I'm just skeptical, but I can't be sure. After all, the time when the soul stone came to Wangwu coincides with the time when Emperor Zhou's soul appeared. In five hundred years, the number of lonely souls who came to Wangwu is really limited."
The kid wasn't sure either.
"This matter has yet to be verified. Just now Xi Jiuye said that something will happen to Wang Wu, so what's going on?"
Ye Lingyue asked again.
The little ghost told Ye Lingyue exactly what Wu Wang and Xi Jiuye had said.
I'm afraid that even the Witch King didn't expect that Xi Jiuye would keep the little ghost by Ye Lingyue's side without telling him.
"The Witch King wants to use your blood to draw the seal of the Taiyin God... and the one named Xi just now, let me give this to you."
As the kid said, he handed the bottle of pill to Ye Lingyue.
The pill bottle was suspended, floating in mid-air.
Ye Lingyue took it casually, and when she opened it, several red pills rolled out of it.
Ye Lingyue's eyes froze when she saw those pills.
These pills... the pills are in her palm, and the colors are getting brighter.
In fact, Xi Jiuye doesn't need to be so troublesome, even if it is handed over to the little ghost, Ye Lingyue can still see through the origin of these pills at a glance.
Even if these elixirs were turned into ashes, she would still recognize them as spirit elixirs refined from her flesh and blood.
Ye Lingyue sneered for a while, raised her hand, and the pill bottle in her hand was about to fly out...