"If you don't let me go back... I will commit suicide now!" Xinying looked at Lanyu with a firm gaze, threatening him with her own life, "Even if I can't cast spells, I can still detonate my spiritual power."

"..."

"Ali! Ali!" Xinying was sent back by Lanyu, and she shouted Xinli's name loudly.

The entire yellow sandy land was covered with dark clouds. Xinli had already broken the seal that suppressed the Evil Tribe and was planning to summon an army of ghost soldiers to attack the Wuqi Kingdom together.

"Sister, sister...it would have been great if you hadn't come back..." Xinli looked at Lanyu with a gloomy expression, and was about to hug Xinying in his arms, but Lanyu dodged him.

"Are you sure Ying will be okay?" Lan Yu asked.

"How about I pack a bag for you and accompany my sister to 'marry'?" Xinli glared at Lanyu unhappily, as if scolding him for being useless. "He is my father. I have already discussed it with him. He will not really marry my sister."

Xinli hugged Xinying and placed her in the wedding sedan.

Xinying was confused about what just happened and looked at her hesitantly: "Ari? What are you doing? You and Lanyu, what's going on with you?"

"Can't you see? Lan Yu and I are currently in an alliance, and these ghost soldiers are also in the same group as me. Today I will lead the army to break through the Wuqi Kingdom, rule over that group of people and lift the curse."

Xinli confronted Xinying and took off her heavy wedding dress and the wedding crown on her head, letting her long black and shiny hair fall loose, revealing the dragon-patterned robe that had been prepared long ago.

"You..." Xinying's expression changed from shock to disbelief, and finally she shed tears sadly, "Ari, I can't give you what you want...but why did you lie to me..."

"So I said, it would be better if my sister hadn't come. I don't want to continue to be the puppet emperor of Wuqi. The queen wants to reform and save the country, so I naturally want to do the same." Xinli reached out to wipe the tears from Xinying's face, explained briefly, and ordered the ghost soldiers around him to continue carrying the sedan chair. "I know the god in Beihuang. He is a very good person and will not do anything to you. Sister, go over and have a good rest first. When you come back, there will be a brand new Wuqi country."

After saying that, Xinli led the army of Yin soldiers behind him to attack in the direction of Wuqi Kingdom.

In the illusion, the Wuqi people were defeated one after another. After Xinli forced the empress's general husband to death and purged those Wuqi people who had treated her harshly in the past, she placed the weak empress under house arrest and ascended the throne as the representative of the Wuqi nation.

"We know that my sister cares about her country and her people, so she refrained from killing everyone. She only killed a few troublemakers who she really disliked to serve as a warning to others, and threatened the remaining Wuqi people to summon Feiyue again to cancel the curse."

"What then?"

"Please watch the VCR."

Xinli shook the golden bell in her hand, and Feiyue's figure soon appeared in front of her. In front of all the Wuqi people present, he hugged her very affectionately and kissed her passionately.

"Missing me again?" Feiyue sat on Xinli, not avoiding the shocked looks of her believers at all.

"Get down..." Xinli pushed Feiyue away from her body and said with a red face.

"It's not like we haven't done it before, why are you so shy? Is there anything on my body that you are not familiar with?" Feiyue touched Xinli's cheek frivolously, and got off her very politely, changing her position and leaning in her arms, "If you don't want to go with me, I can stay in Wuqi Country and be with you."

"Since you hate these people, I will kill them all for you and replace them with a new batch of slaves for us to use."

"I want you to cancel the curse," Xinli pushed Feiyue away, stepped down from the throne, and looked away with a blushing face, "There is no possibility for the two of us."

"Why is it impossible?" Feiyue stepped forward and held Xinli's hand. "You like me, and I like you. The hatred between the previous generation has nothing to do with you. If you care about Mingtai's feelings, can't I compensate him and apologize to him?"

"I will inherit Mingtai's fallen godhood. I will not be with you, nor will I become your follower."

"Are you worried about hurting me?" Feiyue came forward and hugged Xinli from behind, pressing her whole body against her. "Last time, I didn't pay enough attention to your feelings. I won't compete with Mingtai for you as the heir again. Later, I will find a way to help Mingtai get rid of the pain brought by the negative power. Let's be together again, okay?"

"Not good," Xinli pushed away Feiyue's arms, "You should cancel the curse of Wuqi Nation first."

"No," Feiyue rejected unsatisfactorily, "If you don't want to agree to me, why should I give up my believers for a bad woman who cheated on me and then abandoned me?"

"When did I abandon you? It was you who kept pestering me and doing this and that to me!"

"You're enjoying it too, aren't you? I never saw you say no when you were having fun!"

All the Wuqi people below were stunned by what they heard.

Pan Yue was also stunned.

"Fei Yue...is my ex-girlfriend..." Pan Yue took a sip of milk tea to calm himself down.

"Yeah, almost."

"This plot... is so ridiculous... ahem, sister, when we were with her, were we on top or was she on top?" Pan Yue opened his eyes wide and asked the White Flower Witch a soul-searching question.

The White Flower Witch touched her nose and said embarrassedly: "...We all have them. We took the initiative to ask for more."

"......Are you going to cancel it or not?" Xinli in the illusion blushed and said angrily.

"Promise me, I will do as you say right away."

"Are you sick? Do you know that a forced melon is not sweet?"

"Sweet or not, it's all mine. It doesn't taste good, but it quenches my thirst."

"...It's simply unreasonable."

Xinli flew to the city wall outside angrily, not intending to continue arguing with Feiyue.

She is not willing to sacrifice herself for the country she is reborn in. After a while, the spiritual powder on Xinying's body will become ineffective.

She has to wait for her sister to come back and explain to her, otherwise Xinying will definitely be sad.

"Are you feeling embarrassed because there are too many people inside?" Feiyue followed her, stood beside her, and looked at her charmingly and affectionately.

"Why do you have to be with me? You have lived for so long, and you must have seen all kinds of men and women. I saw it all in the reincarnation mirror when I went to your palace last time. Those lovers abandoned by you all ended up in a miserable way." Xinli gazed at the scenery in the distance while questioning Feiyue beside her.

"Those are not lovers, they are just toys. If they are broken, they must be thrown away," Feiyue said disapprovingly. She held Xinli's hand and confessed to her sincerely, "You are different from them. You saved me. I really want you to be my lover. Maybe the method is not right, but I can change for you."

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