Liangyin never expected that what she chopped down with her sword would actually be a letter.
The letter was flying in the air just now, making the sound of origami creaking.
If someone encountered such a situation at night, they would probably break out in a cold sweat.
"Another letter?" Liang Yin frowned and picked up the chopped letter on the ground.
The moment she saw the content of the letter, her brows twisted into knots because it read:
"Don't get involved in the affairs of the Soul Master, let alone enter the ghost realm."
Just one line of words made her feel like she was facing an enemy.
After all, the so-called Soul Master matter above is exactly the matter between Bao'er and his grandfather.
If she was asked not to care about the life and death of Bao'er and his grandfather, how could she do it
Others had saved her life, but he could only watch others die without saving her life.
People can do anything except be conscienceless and ungrateful.
Others might be able to do it, but Liang Yin would never be able to do it.
What's more, she was going to the secret seaside land of the Demon Realm, so how could she back out and not enter the Ghost Realm
The most important thing is that it is not certain whether the person sending the letter is an enemy or a friend.
Maybe there was someone who didn't want her to go, and sent her this letter just to stop her.
She still clearly remembered that when she was in Van Luo City, Master Ning was killed and the realm of reincarnation was destroyed.
If it weren't for that letter, she wouldn't have gone to Master Ning's room, nor would she have been poisoned by Luo Zishi's scheme.
He was also recognized by everyone as the murderer of Master Ning.
The moment Liangyin crushed the letter, a slight call suddenly came from behind:
"Grandpa...Grandpa...I won't leave...I won't leave..."
Seeing that Bao'er had woken up, Liangyin quickly ran over and gently picked up Bao'er:
"Bao'er, you're awake. How do you feel?"
"Who are you…?"
Bao'er narrowed his eyes weakly, the corners of his lips were pale, dry and peeling. After looking for a while, he recognized Liangyin: "Are you... are you the sister from that time?"
"What happened? Why are you lying alone in the snow with injuries all over your body?"
"Grandpa! Grandpa..." When Bao'er heard this, he wanted to stand up excitedly, but he was not well yet, so he stumbled and fell down as soon as he stood up.
Fortunately, Liang Yin caught him.
"Don't move. Your body is not healed yet. You can't make any big movements yet."
When Baoer heard this, he became even more anxious. He turned around and looked at Liangyin with tears in his eyes and said anxiously:
"No! I want to save my grandpa. My grandpa was captured by them!"
"Who caught your grandpa?!"
"It's... it seems... it's a group of men in black, they all call him..." Bao'er thought for a while, his expression was a little painful. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he said anxiously:
"Yes! They all call him King Qicheng, which is King Qicheng!"
"What? King Qi Cheng?!"
When Liang Yin heard this, he immediately remembered that he had offended the Ghost King when he was still in the Ghost Domain rescuing Nangong Lianxi who was hiding his identity.
At this moment, that white figure. It hit Liang Yin's mind again, and the look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, which was suppressed in an instant.
"Bao'er, don't worry, I will definitely try my best to save your grandpa!" Liang Yin's eyes were extremely firm.
Bao'er, who was extremely anxious, became quieter after seeing this.
Her round eyes were filled with water, red and swollen, and she couldn't help but choked up: "Will sister really save grandpa?"
"I...will do my best."
… …
Bao'er is a soul master. In order to prevent any further accidents, Liangyin Qianli sent a message and asked the nightmare to pick up Bao'er.
After all follow-up safety arrangements were completed, she and the demon cultivator went to the ghost realm together.
The sky was full of wind and snow, and in the center of the huge city stood a long pole that shot straight into the sky, and the old man tied up with five flowers was hanging upside down from the top of the pole, being blown and swayed by the wind.
The whole body was covered with wind and snow, and it could be seen that it had been frozen for a long time.
The middle-aged man sitting in the main hall had just taken a sip of hot wine.
A secret guard in black appeared at his feet, half-kneeling to report:
"Report to King Qicheng, there are two people rushing towards this direction within a radius of ten miles."
"Oh? Arriving so soon?"
The middle-aged man drank down the drink in his hand. The ferocious scar on his face was caused by swallowing, making him look very ferocious.
The most frightening thing about middle age is the middle-aged man's eyes, which are cloudy and gloomy, full of calculation and viciousness.
At first glance, he looks like a bad guy who often takes pleasure in killing.
King Qicheng, who was wearing a heavy cloak, saw a dark figure rushing towards him as soon as he climbed onto the tower.
"Um?"
He frowned, displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Didn't you say it was two people?"
Thinking that his secret guard would never give him inaccurate information, he turned his head slightly and looked at a certain place behind him.
He pulled up his thick black lips coldly, revealing a set of jagged yellow teeth.
"Want to make an attack in the East? That's a good idea."
King Qicheng waved his hand, and a row of archers suddenly stood up on the huge city gate, and the flaming arrow rain came from the sky.
When the demon cultivator who had just stood up saw this, his expression suddenly changed.
He swung the hem of his robe fiercely to block it.
I thought that this rain of flaming arrows would be crushed by him with one blow like in the past.
But he discovered that the sword rain was made from Hantian Palace's black iron, and the flames on the arrow feathers were actually Qianjue Fire.
The Thousand Jue Fire cannot be extinguished and can burn the human soul.
In an instant, the flames burned the hem of his robe. Seeing that something was wrong, he flipped in the air and retreated.
He whipped out a long black whip and drew away the flying arrows.
"No, this situation is obviously something we have already prepared for!"
As if he thought of something, Mo Lixiu's pupils suddenly shrank.
Since they were prepared, they must be trying to lure someone into a trap, and among them, only Liangyin would let them mobilize their troops.
"Oh no! These people must want to get the Nine Nether Fragments from her!"
All Mo Lixiu's words fell into the ears of King Qicheng. At this moment, King Qicheng was extremely proud.
After understanding the cause and effect, Mo Lixiu was very anxious. He swung his whip fiercely and swatted away the flying arrows, then prepared to rush into the city and take Liang Yin away.
In order to better hide themselves in the city, they directly cut off the sound transmission between the two souls.
The moment Mori Xiu flew out, the feathers of an arrow that had fallen on the ground behind him shook violently, and suddenly pierced behind him from the snow.
If all of this were pierced into the body, it would probably turn into a hedgehog.
There was a loud bang!
Mo Lixiu turned around fiercely and opened the arrow feathers. No matter how powerful the demon cultivator was, he would still be defeated in this kind of wheel battle that consumed his mind rapidly. A sizzling sound! The moment he turned back, three arrow feathers plunged into his chest, and the poisonous venom on the arrow feathers quickly spread into his body.