At this moment, Liangyin couldn't care less about what was being said around her.
She looked at the people going around, and she never saw that familiar face appear in her sight again.
In an instant, her face turned ashen, as if falling into the abyss.
Am I stupid? He was already dead...how could he appear
Liangyin turned around in despair, and hit a wall of flesh with a bang.
"careful!"
Liangyin staggered back and was grabbed by the man in front of him.
"Are you okay, miss?"
A clear voice sounded above her head. Liang Yin's eyes widened as if struck by lightning, and she suddenly raised her head, and a stunningly beautiful face fell into her eyes.
Nangong Lianxi…
Liangyin opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to react. His eyes turned red instantly, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Nangong Lianxi? Is it really you?!"
She held on to the man's sleeve tightly, fearing that he would suddenly disappear and never appear again.
"Girl, men and women cannot have sex..."
The handsome man was startled. He never expected that the beautiful girl in front of him would suddenly hold him so intimately.
"Nangong Lianxi, you're still alive, that's great! That's great!"
"Girl...you got the wrong person." The man's voice was very gentle. Although he was a little anxious, he couldn't bear to shout loudly at Liangyin to let go.
After a while, the surroundings were filled with onlookers, talking incessantly:
"What's going on? Forcibly molesting a handsome man in broad daylight?"
"Look at this way of striking up a conversation, how old-fashioned it is."
… …
"Who?! What are you doing?!"
At this moment, the man's secret guard suddenly appeared and pushed Liang Yin away.
"Why are you touching my young master! Do you want to die?!"
The force was so strong that Liang Yin stumbled and fell to the ground.
Maybe it was the heavy fall, but the pain on her body brought back some of her thoughts. She looked up at the man's alienated expression and was suddenly startled.
The guard beside the man seemed not to give up: "You are so brave. Do you know who my young master is?"
"Yunfeng, forget it." The man called softly, and the clear voice suddenly shattered all Liangyin's expectations.
In an instant, the light that floated in her eyes broke into flowing light and disappeared from her eyes.
"It's not his voice..."
The man looked at the tearful girl on the ground and seemed a little unbearable. He put the lantern in his hand into the girl's hand and said with a gentle smile:
"Girl, don't be sad. I think... you will definitely wait for the person you want to see."
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and left, but when he was three steps away, he suddenly heard the girl's soft and sad murmur:
"Really? I'm afraid there's no chance..."
The man was suddenly startled. He turned back through the crowd and looked at the girl on the ground in the distance, his eyes flashing slightly.
… …
The ghost market was originally a place that blocked the sky and the sun. Black clouds rolled overhead, and at some point, it started to rain continuously.
"Luo Liangyin!" Mo Lixiu, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the lonely figure in the distance.
Because of the sudden rain, most of the pedestrians on the street had left, leaving only the lonely lamps, covered with raindrops, extinguished one after another.
The girl in red clothes was already wet, and a lot of her hair had stuck to her face. She looked a little embarrassed.
"Where did you go?!"
After the demon cultivator ran in, before he finished his words of blame, he noticed something was wrong with Liang Yin:
"You... what's wrong? Who did you see just now?"
The girl was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and looked at the demon cultivator with a bright smile: "I thought she was an acquaintance, but it turns out she's not!"
The demon cultivator looked at the water droplets under the corner of the girl's eyes and was slightly startled. He didn't know if the water droplets were rain or tears.
"Let's go, let's go to the inn to change clothes first, but after passing through this town, we should climb a few mountains and reach the Ghost Realm Imperial City."
… …
On the other side, the demon spirit realm.
In the huge corridor, a woman in pink clothes with a cloak on her head rushed towards the main hall frantically.
"Si Lingye, come out! Come out!"
The furious Su Mingzhu covered her face, her eyes filled with resentment.
While running, the cloak on his face flew up slightly, revealing some hideous scars, which seemed to be festering.
The maid guarding the door of the hall was shocked when she saw this, and quickly reached out to stop Su Mingzhu:
"Your Highness, you cannot go in."
"Who do you think you are? Are you looking for death?"
Snap! Su Mingzhu slapped the maid hard, just when Su Mingzhu raised her right hand and was about to slap the other maid.
Her palm was suddenly pinched by the sudden appearance of the male god.
"Sir?" When the two maids saw that he was a male god, they knew they had been saved and quickly pushed away.
"Damn dead dog, why don't you let me go quickly?!" Su Mingzhu raised her hand and wanted to hit the male god again, but was squeezed tightly by the male god's other hand:
"Miss Su, please come back. You are not welcome in the Demon Realm."
"Let her in."
Before the male god's voice fell, a man's clear and deep voice came from the closed hall.
Su Mingzhu angrily threw away the palm of the male god, pushed open the door, and said angrily:
"Si Lingye! You are shameless! You actually took advantage of me?!"
"What is exploitation?"
In the main hall, a handsome man wearing a bloody robe was half lying on a purple gold chair. The bloody robe swayed.
The man was still shaking the wine glass in his hand, without even looking at Su Mingzhu who had come in.
Such a nonchalant attitude ignited Su Mingzhu's anger:
"Si Lingye! Take a good look at my face? You never told me that this golden feather can imprison people's souls and turn them into demons?!
Once this golden feather is attached to the body, unless another living person uses the body to support it, the previous person will not be able to escape even if he is dead, and will be reincarnated with him.
You gave me Jinyu not to save me at all, you did it all for Liangyin! "
Su Mingzhu pulled off the cloak on her face, revealing the hideous and festering scars on her face.
The scar was still festering, exuding the stench of decay. It really looks like a bit of a ghost.
Si Lingye stopped drinking and looked down at the wine sloshing in the glass, with no trace of emotion in his eyes:
"For you, I can't even talk about using you."
"What did you say?" Su Mingzhu was suddenly startled.
She never expected that Si Lingye would answer like this under her angry questioning.
"You are just an ordinary chess piece, and your role has not yet reached a level that can be utilized."
Si Lingye drank down the drink in his hand and glanced sideways into the hall. A woman who was so furious that she almost went crazy.
"Chess piece? What do you mean? You've never liked me?!"
Su Mingzhu opened her mouth, eyes bulging, unable to believe what she heard.
She has always been confident and used to it. She can get everything she wants, no matter what kind of man she wants.
Those who admire her can circle the entire divine realm three times, always thinking that even if Si Lingye is alienated from her, he still has a good impression of her.
"I have always loved only that one person. Who do you think you are?"
Si Lingye put down the wine glass in his hand, as if he had thought of something, and a moment of loneliness flashed in his eyes.
"What do you mean you only love one person? Demon Lord Jiuyou has been dead for thousands of years, what on earth are you talking about?!"
3000 years ago, everyone knew that the Evil Emperor of the Demon Realm loved the Jiuyou Demon Lord, but the Jiuyou Demon Lord only had his personal guard Mo Lixiu in his heart.
Even so, the Demon Realm Evil Emperor never gave up.
After the death of Demon Lord Jiuyou, the Evil Emperor of the Demon Realm fell in love with the human woman who suddenly appeared. He fell in love with her so much that he even wanted to get married. Naturally, his sincerity could not be fake.
At this moment, Sun Mingzhu had vaguely guessed something, but was unwilling to accept it.
"Si Lingye! Are you lying to me?! You are lying to me!"
Su Mingzhu covered her head tightly and roared angrily at the man sitting on the purple gold chair not far away.
"Life in this world depends entirely on acting. Since I want to wake someone up, I will do whatever it takes.
Do you really think that I don’t know why Yunyin was not present at the wedding a thousand years ago? "
"You...what are you talking about?" Su Mingzhu's pupils shrank suddenly, and her face turned as pale as paper in an instant.
"After all these years, are you still used to her face?"
At this moment, Si Lingye stared at Su Mingzhu with eyes as sharp as a knife, like the most venomous snake in the world.
Su Mingzhu staggered back a few steps, feeling frightened and angry. The vicious hatred in her eyes wanted to corrupt Si Lingye: "So you know it all: you know everything! But if you knew it at the time, why didn't you avenge her? Don’t you like her?”