Ye Luoli's Hades

Liu Yiyi was taken away and the hall was cleared. Zhang Qingjue looked at Ming Ling with a smile: "Long time no see."

Ming Ling: "You called me here, what's the matter?"

Zhang Qingjue's face froze: "I... want to see you..."

Ming Ling: "Want to see me? Why? What's the trouble?"

Ming Ling took it for granted that Zhang Qingjue had an unsolvable problem just like he asked Yin Chen to do. At the same time, she also discovered that the soul of the person in front of her had changed and was stained with sin.

Zhang Qingjue didn't answer her. Instead, he smiled and asked her if she wanted to go see his father: "I deliberately didn't kill him. He hurt you and colluded with those people to plot against you. We can't let him It was such an easy death.”

"How do you know that it was they who colluded to harm me? And not that I should die in the first place?"

Zhang Qingjue shook his head: "I don't care, as long as they hurt you, they are enemies."

Ming Ling was slightly stunned, and the strangeness in his heart rose again: "Why?"

Zhang Qingjue opened his mouth but didn't say anything. The words came to his lips several times, but he just couldn't say them out. Until Ming Ling lost his patience and stood up to leave. He stood up and grabbed her hand. : "My heart is pleased with you!"

Ming Ling was slightly stunned, and Martial God Ling looked at Zhang Qingjue with wide eyes: "You human being!!? Are you worthy?"

Zhang Qingjue nodded with some loneliness in his eyes: "Yes, I know I am greedy, but I still want to keep you. Over the years, I have tried every method, but... I can't find you."

"So, you cultivated the Tao."

Zhang Qingjue nodded blankly: "I... just want to find you."

Ming Ling chuckled lightly, with an arc at the corner of her mouth. Her hand slowly fell on his shoulder, with a slight force. Zhang Qingli immediately understood and bent down. In an instant, the tip of her nose was filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms on her body.

Ming Ling slowly approached his ear: "Do you know the fastest way to see me?

Just death..."

His hand slightly scratched his cheek, and the two of them pulled away some distance: "You have a good appearance, but I didn't expect that you are unexpectedly talented and can actually cultivate magic power through those human Taoist priests."

Ming Ling looked at her hand. She moved her hand slightly, and saw a string of red strings appeared out of thin air on his hand with a bell attached to it: "But this little magic is still of no use to me."

"How dare you attack us!" Martial God Ling stood up, a spear appeared in his hand, but there was an extra hand in front of him to stop him.

Seeing that he was discovered, Zhang Qingjue had no choice but to confess: "That's just me... I want to find you. I'm afraid that if you leave, I'll never find you again. That's nothing more than a little Dharma book for tracking."

Ming Ling chuckled: "I am the master of souls, and cultivating the Tao is to restrain me. Shouldn't you become an evil ghost and stay with me all the time?"

Zhang Qingjue froze, a little embarrassed: "I...I don't know, then will I...have any impact on you?"

The smile on Ming Ling's face froze, and her heart was full of boredom. She thought she would run away in fear like those in Hades.

Is this person mentally ill?

"You like me, right? But it's impossible for me to like humans, so are you willing to die for me?"

Zhang Qingjue smiled with relief, walked to the wall beside the hall, pulled out a sword and handed it back to Ming Ling: "If I die in your hands, I will be happy."