Mei Xueyi wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and shouted Wei Jinchao's name loudly.
Her voice sounded like she was drowning in water, her mind was dizzy, and she felt suffocated, as if she had returned to the moment when she was strangled by the neck during the day.
This was obviously not a hallucination or a mental attack, because her physical injuries were all real.
"Wei Jinchao..." There was a faint hint of crying in his voice.
This cry fell into her ears like thunder.
Mei Xueyi suddenly woke up!
She didn't know how many battles the weak defeated the strong, and life and death were commonplace. At that time, she thought he was gone. No matter how difficult the situation was, she never thought that someone would lend a helping hand to her, always. Fight your way out on your own.
Nowadays, when things happen, she relies on him subconsciously. Not only does she entrust her back, but she also entrusts her life to his palm.
This is wrong! It is harmful to others and to yourself.
She took a deep breath of the thin air in the quilt and quickly calmed down.
The glimmer of light that briefly flashed through her mind gradually became clear. Mei Xueyi calmed down and slowly curled up her body, trembling and calling softly -
"Wei Jinchao! Wei Jinchao... Wei... Wei Jin... Chao..."
When the last trill fell, she suddenly stood up and covered her head with the quilt behind her!
If the ancient corpse was still there, she would have caught him off guard.
The soft cloud fell down, and Mei Xueyi held her breath and stared at the outside of the white jade couch.
With a quick glance from the corner of his eye, Wei Jinchao was nowhere to be seen in the entire dormitory—as expected, a small barrier was once again separated from her side.
The quilt fell on the bed, flat and flat, obviously not covering the ancient corpse.
It's behind you!
Mei Xueyi rolled to the end of the couch without thinking, holding the white jade couch with one hand, and suddenly raised her eyes.
I saw the expressionless Wenya corpse crawling on the inside of the bed, looking up.
The next moment, the soft mattress on the bed wrapped around her knees like a quagmire, making it impossible for her to continue to escape.
The ancient corpse crawled towards her leisurely. It looked slow, but in fact it was in front of her in the blink of an eye.
The white sleeves were raised, and the dry, cold and hard hand strangled her neck again.
Mei Xueyi held her breath, shrank her head, and raised her shoulders, hiding her neck without a trace.
The ancient corpse moved.
It tilted its head slightly to the left, and a trace of confusion appeared in its light brown eyes.
Mei Xueyi was overjoyed. She seized this moment of hesitation and raised her hand, facing the ancient corpse and clasping it with her five fingers!
The ancient corpse subconsciously wanted to withdraw its hand to avoid it, but the slender jade fingers were like gentle vines, catching up with the dead wood in front of them, wrapping around them tenderly but unstoppably.
Clasping the five fingers of the ancient corpse, the warm and soft palms pressed against its cold and stiff palms.
She exhaled like a blue breath: "Suck!"
The ancient corpse's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly raised his white sleeves and raised his other hand.
The movement was surprisingly fast, but when it reached Mei Xueyi's chin, it was startled again.
The beautiful woman once again shrank her neck into her chest like a bastard.
In this moment of hesitation, Mei Xueyi's other hand wrapped around it unceremoniously and clasped her fingers tightly with it again!
"suck!"
The spiritual energy from the ancient corpse was continuously being drained away.
Its face was dull, and its eyes moved around her 'disappeared' neck.
If it had the slightest chance to strangle her neck, it would immediately crush her fingers and break her neck bones.
However, there is no such opportunity.
It seems to only know how to complete this task. When its task is thwarted, it hesitates and stagnates.
When it was sluggish, the spiritual energy in its body was mercilessly and crazily drained away by Mei Xueyi. This time it failed to strangle her neck. There was no pressure of life and death. Time was no longer as long as the day. A few breaths passed quickly. Even though the ancient corpse was full of majestic spiritual energy, it gradually showed signs of withering.
"Boom-" An earth-shattering sound came from my ears.
Wei is currently cutting the barrier.
The ancient corpse rolled its eyes and looked numbly at the outside of the white jade couch.
Its beautiful face has been slightly deformed, and its skin is even drier, like a layer of weathered white paper stuck to its skull.
The majestic spiritual energy surged towards Mei Xueyi and disappeared in her body.
"boom-"
There was a crisp breaking sound in my ears, as if a drowning person was dragged to the shore and took in the first breath of fresh air.
Mei Xueyi looked sideways and saw the handsome man holding the flaming sword and slashing through the barrier. His eyes were condensed into ice, and there were raging flames under the ice.
In extreme anger, two cold and slender fangs were pierced out of the delicate thin lips.
Shockingly evil.
His violent eyes suddenly froze.
At this moment, Mei Xueyi drained the last trace of spiritual energy from the ancient corpse, and it turned into an ash outline and disappeared on the white jade couch.
"King, Queen." Wei Jinchao said every word, his voice hoarse and difficult.
"Your Majesty," she smiled sweetly, "you are late this time."
He stared at her, his eyes filled with dark and profound emotions, like a volcano buried under thousands of miles of deep sea about to erupt.
His eyes told her that he wanted to hold her in his arms and protect her with everything he had.
But he couldn't do it.
"Can I kill you?" he asked uncontrollably.
Mei Xueyi: "..."
He came closer, his lingering gaze wavered slightly, and a gentle and seductive smile appeared on his lips: "Use the hell fire to refine your soul and become one with me. No one can hurt you anymore. Okay?"
"Okay." Mei Xueyi stared at him, "If your Majesty is willing, just do it."
He stared at her blankly, then suddenly woke up after a moment.
He closed his eyes, relaxed the tight corners of his lips, and his fangs disappeared between his delicate lips.
When he opened his eyes again, he had regained his composure.
"Queen..." He held his forehead and said apologetically, "I lost my temper."
Mei Xueyi knew that ghost cultivators were like this. He had been assassinated twice in a row today, and it was extremely difficult for him to recover his sanity so quickly.
"Isn't the look just now ugly?" He pulled his lips.
"No," Mei Xueyi smiled at him, "Your Majesty has a peerless appearance. Even if you show your fangs, they are still the most handsome ones in the world."
Wei Jinchao: "..."
He looked at her funny shrinking neck, and after a while, he couldn't help but tilt his head and chuckle.
"Yes," he said, "The queen is as shy as a tortoise, and she is also the most beautiful queen."
Mei Xueyi: "..."
She pulled her neck out with difficulty.
She was afraid of death, so she shrank extremely hard just now.
Wei Jinzhaoxu sat on the couch, looked her up and down, and frowned more and more: "There is absolutely no way in this world that any power can overcome my full defense and sneak to your side safely."
Mei Xueyi believed this. Although Wei Jinchao was arrogant and arrogant, he was absolutely meticulous when it came to her safety.
She nodded slightly: "Besides, it is not dead... Your Majesty, there is a question that I can't figure out."
"What?"
"Since it is a demon, why did I absorb spiritual energy from it?" Mei Xueyi frowned, "That day in the formation, I discovered that the chess pieces used by the two faceless incarnations were extremely pure. It’s a spiritual energy, but I didn’t pay much attention to it at the time.”
Mei Xueyi had personally experienced the consequences of magic cultivators encountering spiritual energy.
"Unless you ascend," Wei Jinchao said, "pick the Heavenly Dao Fruit, break the constraints of rules, and overcome all obstacles."
Mei Xueyi: "... But those two guys don't look like they have ascended."
Whose Ascension looks like that
"What the ascension will look like is just the imagination of the world." Wei Jinzhao said calmly.
This is true. Since ancient times, I have never seen an ascended person come back to talk about scriptures and Taoism.
Mei Xueyi nodded silently: "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry too much. At worst, I will just live with my neck shrinking from now on."
He lowered his eyes to avoid the cold light and responded in a low voice: "Yes."
The tyrant, who had always been arrogant, actually showed a bit of helplessness and cuteness after suffering repeated setbacks.
Mei Xueyi looked at him secretly, feeling both fond and distressed in her heart.
After a while, he said: "The queen will sleep a little longer, go see Liu Xiaofan at dawn and settle the matter."
Mei Xueyi: "...I almost forgot about this person."
In this life, Liu Xiaofan had no chance to do anything to harm her.
But that woman still deserves to die. She killed many beautiful women and took away their souls. Moreover, she also killed Jiang Xinyi.
Wei Jinchao smiled lightly: "The queen is kind and generous, but I, the foolish king, am the most petty. These days, she has been kept under the star-catching platform, accompanying evil ghosts day and night, and she is probably crazy."
"Then just kill him." Mei Xueyi said casually.
Raising her eyes to meet his, her eyes were slightly fixed.
She smiled and said: "Your Majesty must have gone to great lengths to vent your anger for me... so go and have a look!"
He stared at her, exchanging a few glances that only each other could understand.
He called the palace servants in, replaced all the bedding on the white jade couch with new ones, took fragrant and warm toilet water to clean her hands carefully, put on a new set of clothes, and then arranged for her to sleep again.
Mei Xueyi nestled in the soft and comfortable quilt, gently rubbing her hands.
Thinking of how he had a cold face and asked the palace servants to help her wash her hands over and over again, she couldn't help biting her lips and laughing.
He even got jealous of a corpse.
The next day, Mei Xueyi specially chose a palace dress with a stand-up collar, and wrapped a huge snow-white fur scarf between her shoulders and neck.
This way others won't see her shrinking her neck.
The ancient corpse had failed twice, and the next time it appeared it would probably break her neck bone.
It could break through Wei Jinchao's defense without anyone noticing, and it was really hard to guard against. To be sure, she simply hid her neck at all times.
The battle that killed Southern Emperor Xuanyuan Ren dispersed all the gloomy clouds that had gathered over King Wei's capital for days. The sky was bright and crisp today, and the sun was shining warmly on his body.
Mei Xueyi and Wei Jinchao held hands in vain, walked through the corridor, and came to the star-catching platform.
She had never noticed before that there was an inverted tower that went deep into the ground beneath the star-catching platform. The inverted tower is structurally similar to the high platform above, like a mirror image.
Stepping into the bottom of the tower, the surroundings became increasingly spooky, and the lighting torches glowed faintly green.
There was no wind in the tower, but the firelight on the tower wall was swayed by the dark wind - these evil things below were afraid of Wei Jinchao, and when he appeared, they were so scared that they clung to the wall and trembled.
"Are the souls of people who did evil in the past lives here?" Mei Xueyi asked.
"Ah." His tone was a little regretful, "Some of them really failed to live up to their expectations and died within a few days, such as Qin Ji and Zhao Runru."
Mei Xueyi smiled lightly: "Not everyone is like us and desperately wants to stay in this world."
As he spoke, he gradually came to the end.
After a few days, Mei Xueyi saw Liu Xiaofan again.
To her, Liu Xiaofan's face was actually very kind. After all, she had been using this body for thousands of years after taking away Liu Xiaofan's body in her previous life.
After watching it for a long time, I got used to it.
Mei Xueyi looked around with emotion.
The dragon tendons tightly bound this golden elixir monk. Liu Xiaofan's body was not hurt, but his face was surrounded by a deathly aura.
Using Yin spirits to torture her mind can be regarded as treating others in the same way as others. When she harmed people in the past, she would torture their spirits, drive them to collapse, and then devour their painful and broken souls.
Liu Xiaofan slowly raised his head.
Her eyes were like two pools of stagnant water, with madness and despair faintly flashing in the numbness.
The moment he saw Mei Xueyi clearly, Liu Xiaofan seemed to be having a flashback, and a sharp and vicious light suddenly burst out from his eyes.
"It's you!" She jerked forward suddenly, her tendons tightening, and the chains trailing behind her made a clanking sound.
Mei Xueyi did not retreat but moved forward, taking a step forward and settling in a place that was out of Liu Xiaofan's reach.
"Why do you seem to have just recognized me today?" Mei Xueyi looked at the ashen-faced woman in front of her expressionlessly, "Didn't we deal with her twice? Once on the Star Catching Stage and once in the Nightmare Fantasy Realm."
Liu Xiaofan gritted his teeth: "I have never seen a person as vicious and despicable as you!"
Mei Xueyi was stunned by her righteousness: "Are you talking about me?"
Liu Xiaofan slowly tilted his head back, pulled his lips and sneered: "Pretending to be weak and innocent is quite good."
Mei Xueyi turned her head to look at Wei Jinchao innocently.
He said in a deep voice: "It's just crazy talk, don't pay attention to it!"
"Wei Jinchao, you have been deceived!" Liu Xiaofan shouted loudly, "This woman deceived you with illusions! Are you so moved by her that you are dying? The story about Wei's country being destroyed and about sacrificing one's life to death are all fake! Fake! After experiencing life and death in the fantasy world, did you fall in love with her miserably? Ah? Her love is so touching!... What about me? I am just a chess piece. What happened in the fantasy world is my fault. I haven’t done it at all! Why should you punish me with something I haven’t done!”
Mei Xueyi looked at her steadily.
Liu Xiaofan sneered: "Mei Xueyi, aren't you torturing me like this just because I tortured you in that illusion of defending the country and destroying it? It's really you! The illusion was clearly designed by you, and you used your 'high righteousness' Show it off so vividly that you can trick the man into making you fall in love and pity, am I right?"
Mei Xueyi blinked: "I did create the illusion, but no one forced you to do those things. Everything was done out of your own will."
Mei Xueyi has no memory of the time in her previous life when her country was destroyed and she died, and Wei Jinchao doesn't know what happened to her after she was captured.
In order to reveal the secret, when she was in the nightmare dreamland, she made a fantasy world of what happened in her previous life to test what Liu Xiaofan would do to her. The result was that Liu Xiaofan frantically tortured her mind, causing her pain and collapse. When she was dying, Liu Xiaofan teamed up with the Nightmare to eat her soul alive.
It was only a few days ago that I found out that these things happened, and now I feel very distant when I recall them.
Mei Xueyi no longer had any hatred for Liu Xiaofan. If it were up to her to deal with it, she wouldn't even bother to take a second look and just kill it.
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It was Wei who refused to let Liu Xiaofan go. He saw with his own eyes how the monk tortured his beloved wife in the vision, and he was so angry that he went crazy.
But Liu Xiaofan seemed to have misunderstood something. Perhaps it was because Wei Jinchao's appearance made it easy for women to fall in love with her, so Liu Xiaofan subconsciously thought that the person who tormented her was Mei Xueyi, not the handsome King Wei who looked like an immortal descending from the earth.
She shouted at Wei Jinchao: "King Wei, did you hear this! This woman admitted that it was an illusion she deliberately created! Is this kind of woman with a snake-hearted heart worthy of your liking?"
Knowing that there was no hope of survival, she tried her best to drive a wedge between the two, not wanting to make things easier for them.
Mei Xueyi repeated slowly: "All the choices you make in the illusion are based on your own wishes. Liu Xiaofan, you can't blame others."
Liu Xiaofan's eyes widened: "Will? My wish? How ridiculous! The most untestable thing in this world is human nature! If you put me in such a situation, I will naturally do what is best for myself. In other words It's you, how many times can you withstand the test? People don't do evil, not because they are good people, but because they have no opportunity or conditions to do bad things! Everyone will expose the darkness in their heart when facing temptation, as you think , don’t you want to kill all the people in the world! Because there is no good person at all!”
Mei Xueyi whispered: "So is this the reason why you wantonly harm others?"
"If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth! There are no good people in this world! Hum, I am not afraid to tell you that your death is coming soon! Do you know who is trying to destroy your country?" Liu Xiaofan slowly smiled, "That is a , a person that no one can afford to offend! In this world, except me and Lord Long Lin, no one else can tell you the truth. Do you have the ability to ask Lord Long Lin?"
Mei Xueyi: "..." He is really incompetent. Palace Master Long Lin exploded in mid-air like that, and not even his soul was left.
"It's not your turn to worry about other people's death dates, because today is your death date." Mei Xueyi's eyes flashed and she glanced at Wei Jinzhao calmly.
Wei Jinchao's eyelashes twitched slightly.
In such a glance, there was a wonderful connection between the two.
'They are indeed an old couple...' Mei Xueyi sighed quietly and took a step forward, getting closer to Liu Xiaofan.
"Liu Xiaofan," Mei Xueyi said, "Killing you is an act of justice for heaven. You have killed so many innocent souls, and they are all waiting for you below!"
Liu Xiaofan struggled hard: "This world is about the jungle. Those who die in my hands are inherently inferior to others. If they are not killed by me, they will be killed by others! Weakness is the original sin! It is not your turn to pretend to talk about truth!"
Mei Xueyi laughed: "Okay, okay. According to what you said, since you fell into my hands, your skills are inferior to others, so why not wait quietly for death?"
"Bah! Just you?" Liu Xiaofan struggled hard twice, "If it weren't for this dragon tendon, I would have cut you into pieces!"
With an arrogant look on her face, Mei Xueyi casually took off the big plush scarf around her neck, pulled down the stand-up collar of her palace dress, and handed her long, white neck to Liu Xiaofan.
She whispered softly: "Kill me if you can."
Liu Xiaofan was tightly restrained and could not move at all.
Mei Xueyi lowered her voice, as if she didn't want Wei Jinchao to hear on purpose: "Yes, I'm just pretending to be pitiful and weak. Who told me to be born beautiful? Men just believe in me. What can you do to me?"
Liu Xiaofan didn't know how many beautiful women he had harmed, and he was obsessed with beauty. Now he knew that he was at the end of his rope, his tortured mind completely collapsed, and he struggled even more crazily.
Unfortunately, the dragon tendons are really indestructible, and no matter how hard they struggle, it's all in vain.
Mei Xueyi deliberately moved closer.
If Liu Xiaofan could break the dragon's tendons, he could pinch her neck with just one raise of his hand.
Mei Xueyi smiled contemptuously and slowly raised her hand to put her scarf back on.
At this moment, a cold breath suddenly moved on the back of her right hand that she had been paying attention to.
The field of vision shook slightly, and the 'Liu Xiaofan' in front of him lost all expression. He raised his right hand slowly, ignoring the restraints of the dragon's tendons, and pinched Mei Xueyi directly!
The opponent's movements seemed extremely slow, but he was actually prepared. He blocked her retreat from bottom to top. Before she could shrink her neck, her lower jaw would be caught by the opponent's tiger's mouth.
Ancient corpse!
There was no trace of panic on Mei Xueyi's face. She seemed to have expected it. When the other party raised his hand, she had already fallen straight to the left.
It all happened too quickly, and the pale hand once again held nothing.
Before I had time to react, I heard a sharp "Zheng" sound, and my eyes suddenly lit up. A sword of the Netherworld King with a green and dark light had cut off the head!
The barrier, Liu Xiaofan, and the ancient corpse that turned into Liu Xiaofan were surrounded by dark fire and were instantly destroyed.
Wei Jinchao held the sword in one hand and slowly looked sideways at Mei Xueyi on the ground.
The voice was helpless: "Queen..."
She could have just dodged it, but she actually fell.
Mei Xueyi shook off the dust and got up: "Afraid of death."
The two looked at each other and smiled, looking around, and found that the barrier accurately covered Mei Xueyi and Liu Xiaofan.
"Your Majesty is wise." Mei Xueyi curled her lips, "This time, it's just right."
"Um."
Last night, when he mentioned that he was going to visit Liu Xiaofan today, Mei Xueyi was keenly aware that he seemed to have ulterior motives.
The two exchanged glances, and without knowing whether the other party understood what they meant, they made a hasty plan.
Today, Mei Xueyi carried out this plan seriously - she first hid her neck tightly, and then deliberately exposed the flaw after irritating Liu Xiaofan.
Sure enough, the ancient corpse seized the right opportunity and took action again.
This time, Mei Xueyi predicted the ancient corpse's movements long before it made a move.
The same was true for Wei Jinchao. When he struck down with his sword, the new barrier had not even been completely formed.
"Just right." He smiled lowly.
"I'm sure, the problem is with me." Mei Xueyi raised her right hand, "Just before it struck, there was a strange fluctuation on the back of my hand."
No wonder that thing could quietly break through Wei Jinchao's defense line. It turned out that it didn't come from the outside, but was attached to her body!
Wei Jinchao nodded slowly, his sharp eyes falling on the back of her hand.