The witch god actually changed his mind.
This surprised Ye Lingyue a bit.
In the heart of the witch god, there is another calculation.
He promised Ye Lingyue that apart from not wanting the thing in the middle palace to fall into the hands of others, the other reason was also to appease Xin Lin.
Xin Lin's rambunctious joy these days is partly because she misses her friend Ye Lingyue.
Earlier, the witch god clearly promised that as long as she collected the spirit bones, she would be allowed to return to the thirty-three days, goodbye Ye Lingyue.
However, Ye Lingyue went to the former site of Kunlun halfway, and the witch god couldn't make Xin Lin return for thirty-three days as scheduled, so the girl kept yelling that the witch god was lying.
The God of Witches was being quarreled one by one, and now letting her meet Ye Lingyue temporarily can also relieve her emotions, which is not a bad thing.
"That's the deal, but how will Xiao Lin come?"
Ye Lingyue hesitated.
"And wait."
After all, the little statue fell silent.
Nine Lives Buddha on the side was full of confusion, not knowing what kind of tricks Ye Lingyue and the witch god were playing.
"Sorcerer God, let me tell you, if you lie to me again, I will make your old subordinates rebel again."
Not long after, the little statue suddenly moved its mouth, and a crisp girl's voice came.
Ye Lingyue was overjoyed and gripped the statue tightly.
"Xiaolin?"
The statuette was stunned when it heard Ye Lingyue's voice.
On the cool face of the statue, those blue eyes blinked twice.
"Ah, it's Ling Yue's voice!"
The figurine was thrilled.
"He" rubbed his eyes, staring at the face in front of him.
"Xiaolin, it's me."
Ye Lingyue's eyes were also slightly red, and her nose was sour.
"It's really Lingyue, you haven't changed your body yet? Wu Shen is a liar, you agreed to take back your body."
The corners of the statue's mouth were raised, with a smile all over its face, but a string of words cursing the witch god burst out of that small mouth.
This made the cool face of the witch god a little more smoky.
Ye Lingyue couldn't laugh or cry, but her heart was warm.
This is Xiao Lin, the familiar Xin Lin.
"He didn't lie to you. I did regain my physical body, but right now I can't go back to my original physical body directly. It's you who wronged you."
Ye Lingyue said softly.
The one she was most sorry for was Xin Lin.
"What grievances are you talking about? I'm fine in the Nine Nether Hell. The bad thing is that guy, the witch god. You haven't seen him. He's been so angry with me recently that his head is smoking."
Xin Lin giggled, her tone full of anger.
Ye Lingyue couldn't help smiling.
The Nine Serenities Hell is not a place for people to stay at all.
Ye Nansi said earlier that in that place, life is like a year, and good people will become crazy.
But Xin Lin was different. When he was in Wushan, he was a lonely ghost with a perverse temperament. After arriving in Jiuyou Hell, he was like a fish in water and was very happy.
Judging from her tone, the Witch God was really troubled by her rectification.
It was also difficult for him, this time he was able to grit his teeth and release Xin Lin.
"The witch god said that you have something to do with me. That stingy guy only gave me a quarter of an hour. Tell me, what happened?"
Although he really wanted to tell Ye Lingyue about the interesting things in the Nine Nether Hell, Xin Lin decided to make a long story short considering the limited time.
"I came here for the Kunlun Queen's Palace. Do you remember what happened to the Kunlun Queen's Palace?"
Ye Lingyue lifted the statuette so that she could see the West Palace under the moonlight.
The figurine looked blank, and "he" scratched his head.
"This place is magnificent, I really don't have much impression."
Ye Lingyue smiled wryly.
Sure enough, Xin Lin had no memory of that life anymore.
"But you said the Queen's Palace. I have some impressions. I have seen some weird visions before. There is you and me in it. It seems that we have been sent to some kind of Queen's Palace."
Xin Lin recalled.
Like Ye Lingyue, she only has some memory fragments left.
"This is said to be the old residence of Xin Lin, the empress of Qingcang, and Ah Yue of the Destiny Clan, the Kunlun West Palace. Besides the West Palace, there is also an East Palace. The east and west palaces have corridors leading to the Kunlun Central Palace, which is not far away. A tallest building."
Ye Lingyue roughly explained the current situation of Kunlun Empress Palace.
"That is to say, the gates of the palace are all closed, and only the owner of the previous life can enter. That bad woman Changsun Xueying has already entered the East Palace first?"
Xin Lin is very smart, Ye Lingyue just explained briefly, and she understood.
"Did you feel that there is something inside, calling us?"
Ye Lingyue reminded.
She didn't know if Xin Lin could feel that powerful force.
The statuette shrugged.
"There is indeed a force, a force that is incompatible with this place. It is a bit familiar, but I can't see the specific form."
Sure enough, Xin Lin also felt this power.
Ye Lingyue can be sure right now that Changsun Xueying must have felt that power too.
To be precise, those inheritors selected by the Queen Kunlun back then should all be able to feel that power.
But right now, only the three of them are left as the heirs of Queen Kunlun.
"So, we're going in?"
Xin Lin said, motioning Ye Lingyue to put it down.
As soon as Ye Lingyue put Xin Lin down, the little statue rattled and ran towards the palace gate nimbly.
"This little guy, is he human or not?"
Nine Lives Buddha looked at Xin Lin in wonder.
"She's my friend."
Ye Lingyue laughed.
She also moved forward with Xin Lin.
The little figurine ran to the palace gate.
"Hey, why does this palace gate look familiar to me? It's not the gate opened by that guy, the Witch God. I found a lot of spirit bones behind it."
Xin Lin was talking to himself.
The witch god said that those soul bones are one of the magic weapons that will bring her back to thirty-three days in the future.
She didn't quite believe what the witch god said.
"no response?"
Ye Lingyue walked to the palace gate, but the restrictions on the palace gate did not change.
Ye Lingyue's heart sank.
It seems that Xin Lin's soul is not enough to come over.
"Tsk, this is the only way to deal with this kind of broken palace."
Xin Lin glanced at the palace gate, and the little statue raised its foot with a bang.
The little figurine unexpectedly burst out with an astonishing force.
With this kick, Nine Lives Buddha was stunned, and the palace gate was kicked so loudly that the entire Kunlun Queen's Palace probably heard it.
Ye Lingyue was also taken aback.
Suddenly thought of something.
Back then, when she and Xin Lin lived in the West Palace, a similar scene seemed to have appeared.
In the mind, a fragment emerged faintly.
Two small and sneaky figures rushed to the palace gate.
The tall palace gate stands there majestically, and the palace gate has been closed.
The two little guys glanced at each other, and they both saw depression on each other's faces.