How could she not have an exit when she was deep in thought? So how was she sent in
At this time, a woman in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared from the wall holding a tray. The woman in Tsing Yi had a beautiful face and smooth skin. She walked in like a leisurely stride, as if she had walked through the wall.
After experiencing so many weird things, she no longer felt surprised or frightened at all.
Ye Xingtong stared at the process of her coming in without blinking, and secretly realized in his heart that the exit was on the wall.
The woman came over and put down the three plates on the tray one by one. Her voice was indifferent and emotionless: "Girl, this is food brought for you."
"This is... vomit..." Ye Xingtong only glanced at it, then lay down next to Ping Ji and retched.
The woman was so indifferent that she didn't even look at Ye Xingtong and was about to leave.
"Don't leave yet!" Ye Xingtong resisted the discomfort of vomiting and grabbed the woman's sleeve in time, holding on to the table and standing up.
"Do you have anything else?" The woman turned around and looked at Ye Xingtong.
"Something's wrong!" Ye Xingtong covered her mouth to prevent herself from spitting out again, and tried not to look at the table.
"Where is this? Why am I here?"
"This is the place where the princess used to live. As for why it is here, I don't know why the king would capture a human like you." The woman said expressionlessly, reaching out and brushing Ye Xingtong's hand away, and walked away Got out.
princess? King? Is this the devil's world
Ye Xingtong was startled by this idea of hers.
Looking at that scene, this situation, it seems that it is really the case.
"The woman just walked out directly from the wall. Could it be that the exit is on the wall?" Ye Xingtong carefully looked at the wall where the woman walked out, but found nothing special after all.
Isn't it going to hit you upwards
He picked up a tea cup and threw it up, making a crisp sound. The tea cup fell into pieces and tragically fell to the ground.
Ye Xingtong was extremely glad that she didn't rush up, otherwise she would be disabled or disabled.
After giving up the idea of escape, Ye Xingtong came back and sat on the edge of the table. He accidentally saw the food on the table and choked for an instant, then fell down and retched.
What are these? Can they be eaten
A plate of bright red scorpions, a plate of densely packed ants, and a plate of worm-like things were disgusting to look at.
After searching for a long time but unable to find any extra piece of fabric, Ye Xingtong tore off a piece from the sheet and covered the food on the table.
Then he sat down holding on to the table.
It was so excruciating.
But her stomach was growling with hunger. Ye Xingtong stroked her empty belly and took another look at the "delicious" food covered by the table. She decided to ignore it. She couldn't eat it. She couldn't eat it. She couldn't eat these things. Even if you die, you can't eat it.
After lingering in the room for a long time, Ye Xingtong lay back on the bed and fell asleep.
When she woke up again, she didn't even know how she woke up.
It just felt like it was raining heavily.
Then a cold breath spread throughout his body.
He woke up instantly.
What came into view was a masked man in black clothes with a pair of very beautiful eyes.
It's just that his eyes are beautiful, their amber eyes are like bright and deep night pearls, shining brightly.
But it gave people a very dangerous feeling, as if it could kill her or devour her at any time.
"You... who... are you?" Ye Xingtong was shocked when she spoke. Why was her voice so hoarse
I also found that my whole body was tied up and I couldn't move. My whole body was as stiff as a big stone.
What's going on here
"You don't have to doubt it," the man said, his voice even colder and more ruthless than the voice of the woman who originally brought her food, and his sharp eyes seemed like sharp swords: "I am the one who brought you here."
"You?" Ye Xingtong raised her eyes to look at him, her body trembling slightly: "Is it you? Why do I hate you? I've never seen you. Why did you bring me to this ghost place?"
"What a ghost place?" The man's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to hold Ye Xingtong's wrist tightly, making a crisp sound.
"Ah!" Ye Xingtong screamed in pain, his wrist almost dislocated: "What on earth did you do to me? Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am," the man twisted hard, and Ye Xingtong let out another scream.
"This is the place where she lived during her lifetime." The man looked at the landscape portraits around him with a gentle smile and warmth on his face: "This is the place where she lived. Why do you say you don't like it? Why do you say it is... It’s a hellish place, no, I don’t allow you to say that, do you know what will happen to those who insult her?”
"I didn't insult anyone. You misunderstood." Ye Xingtong shuddered. God knows how terrifying this person is.
His words made her think about it for a long time, and every move and movement made her think about it for a long time.
She has never encountered such a difficult and unreasonable person.
No, he may not be a human being, not...
Ye Xingtong looked at him in surprise.
The man smiled faintly, his eyes slightly curved: "Wu Ye should have told you that he never thought that he would like Bingling for thousands of years, but in the end he would like you, a mortal. Is he blind?"
Ye Xingtong's eyes turned cold: "Your eyes are just blind. Don't spit on others. If I have offended you, made you embarrassed, made you suffer, and you tortured me, I will admit it. But if you I have nothing to apologize to you, why are you still pushing me so hard just to summon Ye Xingyu?"
The man snorted coldly: "You have never done anything. You have forgotten everything you have done. You killed my wife for no reason at first, and then left without any guilt. How painful it is in my heart. Now , I can finally take revenge."
"What are you talking about?" Ye Xingtong, a monk who was only two feet tall, was confused.
"It doesn't matter what I say. The important thing is that I can torture you to get revenge. She must really hope that you can go down and accompany her..." The man said, and suddenly a dagger appeared in his hand, approaching Ye Xingtong's cheek.
Ye Xingtong watched helplessly as he approached: "What are you going to do? You can't do this."
"Why can't I do this anymore?" The man sneered, reaching out and scratching Ye Xingtong's face.
Ye Xingtong shouted with his eyes closed. After a long time when he couldn't feel the pain, he tentatively opened his eyes.
A mocking voice sounded above the head: "Purple Fairy, isn't it disfigured? Weren't you very majestic before? What happened today? How come you are gone? I haven't even done it yet, and you are already so scared. If I scratched your whole face until it bleeds, wouldn’t that be a good picture?”
Ye Xingtong's heart moved slightly, and she caught an important word in the man's words: "Who is the Purple Fairy?"
She seems to have heard of it somewhere. Is it an immortal related to her previous life, which was the Ice Spirit
"Who is the Fairy in Purple Clothes?" The man seemed to find it funny, and then nodded in relief: "Oh, I forgot, you don't remember what happened before, but I remember everything. I remember how you dealt with me back then. Use my wife as a bargaining chip to blackmail me and kill me."
"I don't!" Ye Xingtong shouted: "I am not that purple fairy, Wu Ye, Dongfang An, they all say that I am the reincarnation of Bing Ling, I don't know any purple fairy at all!"
A trace of astonishment flashed in the man's eyes, and he quickly shook his head and said firmly: "I don't believe it, Huajian will never lie to me."
Any drama
The purple-clothed fairy was obviously one of his enemies, the enemy who killed his wife. The two of them were incompatible with each other.
Was all his hatred for her because of the purple fairy she didn't know
As long as she makes things clear and this man believes that she is not the purple fairy, then she might be saved.
Ye Xingtong seized the opportunity and took the opportunity to say: "Are you Dongfang Ming? You are Wu Ye's rival. You also know that he used to love Bing Ling the most. He was willing to give up everything to love her. How could he abandon her? He did it for I have been practicing with Bing Ling all day and all night, and even used forbidden magic to let you take advantage of the situation and severely injured him. It happened that he was also seriously injured by the thunder and calamity at the same time, and lost all his spiritual energy. But just like this Despite the circumstances, he still did not forget to look for the reincarnation of Ice Spirit. You also know that he was a once arrogant demon king. How could he be willing to stay with an ordinary and humble mortal? In fact, it is easy to understand, because he knew I am the reincarnation of Bing Ling, so you will treat me well, so I am not Ziyi, even Dongfang An can prove it."
"You didn't lie?" the man said almost through gritted teeth, his face ashen.
"No, no, I can swear that everything I said is true. It's all true. There is absolutely no fabrication." Ye Xingtong nodded.
"You must be lying, Huajian will never lie to me!" The man seemed to have no doubt about the Huajian he said.
"Do you have a way to verify it? You can verify it. Wu Ye said that there is a plum blossom petal-shaped birthmark on my back, which represents my former identity." Ye Xingtong suggested.
She thought to herself, she must believe her, otherwise, she would be in a terrible state if this man really regarded her as a fairy in purple.
This man looks unfathomable, and he must have many unknown methods. He doesn't know what kind of torture he will go through if he falls into his hands.
"Okay, then I'll give you a try!" The man suddenly smiled and raised his eyebrows. Although only his eyes were visible, Ye Xingtong was shocked by his smiling eyes.
A pair of amber eyes sparkled like gems.
For the first time, she felt shocked by someone's dangerous and charming eyes.
It turns out that a person's eyes can also contain a variety of emotions, and they can also be so beautiful!
But the transfer of her soul in the next moment made her instinctively aware of the danger, and she tried desperately to struggle, but it seemed like a hand was restraining her head, preventing her from moving.
He watched helplessly as his body fell, unable to do anything.
What on earth is this pervert doing
Is he crazy
"You are indeed..." The man lifted up Ye Xingtong's soul, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he saw.
There is a vague fairy spirit in her soul, but it may be because her soul is not complete. When she was reincarnated, her soul was too damaged. Even after reincarnation, her soul has not been completed. One of the three souls is still missing. soul.
But it is true that the root of her soul is the plum blossom essence.
She is the Fairy Ice Spirit of the Plum Blossom!
Even in a soul body, with someone holding his head up like this, Ye Xingtong felt that he had been greatly insulted: "I asked you to put me down first. If the soul and body are separated from the body for too long, I really I’m going to report to the Palace of Hell.”
This Dongfang Ming is simply a devil. How can he bring out her soul directly? What's the difference between this and killing her
"Where is that Ziyi? Where is she?" The man shook his head in despair, not caring about Ye Xingtong under his hand. As soon as his hand was loosened, Ye Xingtong's soul fell down and disappeared into Mo's body. trace.
"She was not found. This is not her, no!" The man kicked Pingji away and disappeared into the room in the blink of an eye.
After the man left, a woman in green clothes reappeared in the room.
When he saw Ye Xingtong lying on the ground, he was a little surprised. He reached out to touch her nose and quickly retracted his hand: "What happened? Why is there no breath?"
Could it be that the king just came and killed her
But the king told her to serve this human woman well.
The woman in green clothes regained her composure from the shock, tapped Ye Xingtong twice on the chest, and stood up.
"Girl, I will keep your soul from leaving your body for the time being. As for whether the king will save you, that depends on the king's wishes."
She is just a maid and cannot decide such a big matter. It is better to leave this matter to the king.
After the woman went out, she searched many places where Dongfang Ming usually stayed the most, and found Dongfang Ming flipping through a book in the chaotic study.
Everywhere in the study was in a mess. Countless books had fallen off the shelves and were scattered in such a mess that it was almost impossible to get in.
The woman used magic to rearrange the books, and in a corner she saw Dongfang Ming, who was flipping through a torn book.
Dongfang Ming seemed to be crazy, with his hair hanging loosely behind his back, his expression restless and distraught, as if he had lost something important.
"There must be something wrong. I searched through ancient books and calculated that she is in the south. How could I be wrong?"
"Your Majesty, Ye Xingtong is out of breath, what should we do next?"
"Do whatever you want to do? Who asked you to come here?" Dongfang Ming's expression changed, and he pushed the woman away with a palm of his hand. The woman took a few steps back, vomited blood and barely stood on the threshold, her face pale.
Dongfang Ming continued to look through the book under his hand, and seemed to have just remembered something. He suddenly paused, raised his eyes and asked, "What did you just say? Ye Xingtong is dead?"
The woman held her chest and nodded: "Yes, Ye Xingtong was forced to separate his body and soul, which was extremely harmful to both of them, and because..."
The woman lowered her head and did not continue speaking. Dongfang Ming already understood.
(End of chapter)