"Feel sorry!"
A cold voice sounded in Yingxue's ears.
She opened her eyes suddenly, looked at Zhu Ying who suddenly became indifferent with a look of surprise, and said in a trembling voice: "Third Prince, you..."
"Although you look like Xue'er on the outside, you are another person on the inside." Zhu Ying squinted her eyes and said in a serious tone, "After all, I can't do anything to betray Xue'er, even if you look like her."
The corners of Yingxue's eyes raised slightly, and she became inexplicably nervous, "Third Prince, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Xue'er!"
"Rakshasa, I will not accompany you in this game." Zhu Ying's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she shouted angrily, "Please leave my Xue'er's body immediately!"
Despite Luo Xiaoman's previous warnings, he was told to cooperate with Rakshasa as much as possible and not to expose himself, otherwise he would fail.
However, he could not face an impostor as a lover. That would be a betrayal of himself and Xueer.
"When did you know this?" Yingxue was shocked, and her eyes darkened, "I admit that my disguise is flawless."
"No flaws?" Zhu Ying shook her head and said with a mocking look on her face: "You really tried hard to imitate Xue'er, but you ignored a very important thing."
"What?"
"Xue'er never calls me Third Prince, she only calls me big idiot."
boom!
Zhu Ying's body burst out with a tyrannical momentum, sweeping towards Yingxue. "Now, return Xue'er to me immediately."
"Hahaha." Yingxue was slightly startled, then laughed wildly. "Give it back to you? That's impossible. Now that it's been exposed, I'm too lazy to bother with you."
Suddenly, a black energy emanated from her body, and it continued to surge.
"Contribute your energy."
Swish, swish, swish!
The black energy surged and turned into snakes, rolling towards Zhu Ying.
Zhu Ying moved to avoid these snakes, then took out a spear and stabbed at these black snakes.
Bang bang bang!
These black snakes were crushed by the spears, and bursts of muffled sounds broke out. However, the black energy that had dispersed condensed and rushed towards Zhu Ying again.
What!
Zhu Ying's mind trembled, and she suddenly remembered that Luo Xiaoman had said before that evil spirits have no form, and they cannot be dealt with in ordinary ways.
In other words, his attack had no effect on the Rakshasa in front of him.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Rakshasa with a gloomy expression.
Perhaps as long as Yingxue is killed, the bodyless Rakshasa will also dissipate.
But how could he kill Yingxue too
"Third Prince, do you feel powerless?" Rakshasa looked at Zhu Ying with a mocking look on his face. The softness on his face had faded away, replaced by coldness and cruelty. "You'd better surrender obediently, and maybe you can die comfortably."
"Don't even think about it!!" Zhu Ying turned around, the spear in her hand trembled, and she stabbed Rakshasa between the eyebrows. "Since I can't save Xue'er, then... I'll kill her with my own hands."
Rakshasa's pupils shrank, but the corners of his lips curled up and he stood motionless.
"idiot!"
A familiar voice sounded, Zhu Ying's eyes trembled, and he suddenly retreated, slamming the spear on the ground.
He frowned and stared at Rakshasa angrily, "Don't blaspheme my Xue'er!!"
(End of chapter)