In order to save her life, Lan Chuchu had to summon the witch god again.
She only hoped that the witch god was in a better mood these days.
But in fact, things are just the opposite, and the witch god is in a very bad mood at the moment.
The Witch God has also been in a state of desperation these days, letting Xin Lin poke all kinds of troubles.
Even his subordinates, he had no time to take care of them.
He seriously doubted whether he was right or wrong in arresting Xin Lin to Jiuyou Hell.
No matter how you look at it, this brat is here to torture him.
She pokes at Lou Zi all the time every day.
In order to prevent her from causing trouble, the witch god simply locked her up.
But even locked up, she can cause trouble.
Just now, she burned down the Mansion of the Witch God. In that mansion, there were still many prisoners who disobeyed the Witch God, and she released them all.
The Witch God is currently capturing those fugitives.
"Great Lord Sorcerer God, your most loyal servant..."
When Lan Chuchu's voice sounded.
The witch god cursed.
"Damn it, Xi Jiuye, what the hell is going on!"
How many times have I said, don't bother him until the next top-grade sky seal appears.
If Xi Jiuye doesn't give a reasonable reason, the witch god will definitely turn his face.
"Lan Chuchu, I should have warned you that the consequences of calling me at will are very serious."
The witch god gritted his teeth.
"Master Wushen, the subordinates are forced. It's not me, it's Ye Lingyue, she wants to see Mrs. Wushen."
Lan Chuchu bit the bullet.
She could feel Ye Lingyue's breath on her scalp.
Although she no longer chanted scriptures, the power of Buddha exuded from Ye Lingyue seemed to still be there.
Lan Chuchu felt like sitting on pins and needles, trembling slightly.
"Ye Lingyue..."
This name is no stranger to the Sorcerer God.
In fact, Xin Lin often mentioned her good friend.
In the cell of the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Lingyue watched Lan Chuchu prostrate on the ground in a strange posture, with a pious expression, muttering something in her mouth.
Suddenly, her expression became serious and fearful.
"Master Wu Shen is willing to see you, but you'd better be careful, so as not to implicate me. You want to die, but I don't want to die yet."
Lan Chuchu said angrily.
Lord Wu Shen is in a bad mood, she can feel it.
I hope that Ye Lingyue will not say anything that offends the Witch God, otherwise, they will not be able to bear the anger of the Witch God.
Lan Chuchu really didn't want to bear it again, the horror of falling into the Nine Nether Hell.
A black mist rose under Lan Chuchu's feet.
The black mist spread and enveloped the entire cell.
Ye Lingyue was trapped in the black mist, and she couldn't see anything around her.
Vaguely, she seemed to hear the shouts of Ah Guang, Xi Yun and others.
"Sister."
"Ling Yue."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine, you stay outside, don't come in. If something happens, I will call you."
After Ye Lingyue sent the words, she couldn't even hear the last sound.
In the ears, there was a dead silence.
Lan Chuchu also disappeared.
But Ye Lingyue knew that there were people watching her around.
That is the witch god.
She had confronted the witch god several times.
But it's not like this time, directly facing each other.
Most of the time, it was the witch god who hid behind Lan Chuchu and Xi Jiuye, fighting her.
The witch god originated from the mysterious power of King Wushan.
The Xi people have had access to the power of witch gods since ancient times.
He seems to be a god, but more like a demon.
He was in the Nine Nether Hell, spying on everything in the Thirty-Three Heavens and the Ninety-Nine Lands.
Ye Lingyue knows very little about the witch god.
Age, appearance, and origin are unclear.
But one thing, the strength of the opponent is undoubtedly very strong.
Moreover, he has a large number of followers.
Ye Lingyue has every reason to believe that the powerful witchcraft possessed by the other party stems from the power of faith of his followers.
Darkness, boundless, enough to engulf all darkness.
This darkness is like the breath of death.
Ye Lingyue didn't move, neither advancing nor retreating.
The witch god observed, as if there was a knife hanging above his head, even if it would fall.
"Ye Lingyue, why did you ask me out?"
Finally, the witch god spoke.
In the darkness, a pair of blue eyes appeared.
It was an exceptionally pure touch of blue.
Ye Lingyue was a little surprised. The man who controls everything in the dark world actually has a pair of baby blue eyes, which are almost pure blue.
What a surprise.
"I'm looking for you because of Xin Lin."
As soon as Ye Lingyue finished speaking, those blue eyes changed, they turned dark blue, and there was some emotion brewing in the shadows inside.
"You know that kid is in my hands. I understand. There is some kind of connection between the two of you. She has been contacting you without telling me. No wonder, she will make so many troubles. "
There was a little more anger in the witch god's tone.
That kid wanted to provoke him, and then asked him to send him away earlier.
Heh~ Good idea!
The more she did this, the more he refused to allow her to do so.
This... Ye Lingyue was a little surprised.
The witch god actually has emotions.
"Xiaolin is innocent, if you let her go, if you have any grudges, just come at me."
Ye Lingyue didn't know why Xin Lin was chosen by the witch god.
"You made a mistake. I have no hatred with you. If you really say hatred, it is also because of your ancestors."
The witch god snorted.
What's wrong with her ancestors and witch gods
Ye Lingyue was slightly surprised.
However, the witch god is obviously not interested in talking about the past, or in other words, he is not happy to mention his failure at the beginning.
"As for that little ghost, I will let her go, but the prerequisite is to find a suitable body for her first. You also know that her soul is very special, and an ordinary body cannot bear it at all."
The witch god snorted coldly.
The reason why he found Xin Lin was because of Xin Lin's special fate.
Only Xin Lin's fate can enter that place and find "her."
From the looks of it, the witch god didn't lie.
He has no malice towards Xiao Lin.
Of course Ye Lingyue knew the particularity of Xin Lin's fate.
At the beginning, because of Xin Lin's fate, she used the Jiuzhou cauldron to reshape a physical body for her with her own blood and the flesh of the emperor.
It's a pity that Xin Lin finally returned that physical body to her.
If he didn't have a physical body, Xin Lin would still be a lonely ghost even after reaching thirty-three days.
"Where is the suitable body for Xiao Lin?"
Ye Lingyue asked.
"That place, you right now, can't go there at all, unless..."
The witch god's voice was indifferent.
"Unless what?"
Ye Lingyue asked.
"Unless you collect the five top-grade sky seals first. I forgot, you have already collected two sky seals. If so, you should also know about Wuwang Xinghai."
Ye Lingyue was secretly surprised. It seemed that nothing could be hidden from the eyes of the witch god.