Yes.
The so-called blindfold.
It's just that he secretly borrowed the power of old man Cang.
After losing profound strength.
The divine weapon she carried herself could not be activated without the irrigation of profound energy.
Even the Cangshui bracelet couldn't be activated.
Only the old man Cang in the Cangshui bracelet can move freely.
Therefore, Ye Qingluo took advantage of Wu Fuer's fear and fear of her, when Wu Fuer launched an offensive.
The old man Youcang stepped forward and sent him flying.
Cang old man is just the existence of spirit body.
Basically not getting anyone's attention.
Especially the terrified Wu Fuer.
Not to mention, discerning where the power to counter her came from.
but…
Unexpectedly, Di Moxuan could tell at a glance that it was old man Cang who was helping her secretly.
Lao Lie asked a few more questions.
Ye Qingluo had just finished dealing with Wu Fuer, and her body was already exhausted.
In a daze, he heard Di Moxuan drive several people out.
Then, the man got on the bed, and with his strong arms, he embraced her body in his arms.
Pillowing on the man's generous chest, his breath is filled with the man's elegant sandalwood scent.
This smell is soothing and reassuring.
Let her fall into a deep sleep.
...
In the dark palace.
The surrounding air is filled with black air, and the cloudy air is curling up.
Several figures in black cloaks stood respectfully on both sides.
And in the center is a tall figure half kneeling on the ground.
That person also covered his whole body under the black robe, so he couldn't see his face clearly.
In front of several people.
It is a black curtain.
The curtains are light and fluttering like black smoke.
There is an invisible and treacherous feeling of coldness.
Several figures, all shivering involuntarily under the cold.
"Are you willing to come back?"
Behind the black curtain, there was a cool sound without the slightest warmth.
That voice made one's scalp tingle.
The man in black robe who was half kneeling on the ground knelt even lower, with his forehead resting on his head, his voice trembling: "Master, Master..."
"You also know that this seat is your master?" The cool voice sneered, and a dangerous breath spread in the tone.
The man kneeling on the ground trembled and said in a trembling voice, "I don't dare!"
The man in black had just finished speaking.
The air seemed to be filled with a cold glow.
Suddenly, a sharp force rushed straight down!
The black-robed man didn't even have time to scream, he was directly sent flying by that force, hit the wall, and vomited blood.
The body of the man in black fell heavily to the ground again.
The man in black didn't pause for a moment.
Supporting his slightly shaking body, he knelt down on the ground again.
A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.
But he kept saying: "I don't dare... I don't dare..."
"Why don't you dare?" With a cold voice, the emotion was like Shura from hell.
"I know I was wrong..." the man in black shrank and begged for mercy in a low voice.
The cold voice sneered a few times.
Suddenly, I heard that cold voice again, with a bit of malicious coldness: "Do you like her?"
The back of the man in black stiffened, and he raised his head suddenly: "Master, disciple, no, no..."
"No?" The cold voice sneered, and the tone was full of sarcasm, "I violated my order and sent her a letter secretly... Is this called no?"
The man's eyes under the black robe showed a look of horror.
He trembled all over, and kowtowed vigorously to the ground again: "Disciple...disciple has failed Master's trust..."