Head Rabbit

At the bottom of the Huangquan cliff, Huangquan flowers are blooming, and the muddy river is surging, and there are countless people and monsters struggling inside. On the bank, a person stands on the blood-red Huangquan flower, wearing a crescent-colored robe, The long hair was tied at the top by a simple jade crown. Looking from behind, I thought it was some noble son, but the eyes that looked into the underworld were glowing red, ferocious like a wild beast, making people fearful.

And many people in the underworld seemed to be afraid of him, and would rather sink into melting than face him.

"So many disciples of the Lingyun Sect have died?" A seductive man in a red gauze from a distance walked over unhurriedly, holding a flower of the other side of the Yellow Spring in his hand, sniffing it lightly at the tip of his nose, with an intoxicating expression on his face .

"What does it matter to me how many people die in the Lingyun sect? As long as I refine a batch of souls, this duanhuangquan can become mine." , if Song Qingyu and Ling Xiao were here, they would be able to recognize him. He is Xia Qifei. Although he is not an important person, he also walked a certain distance in the rosemary forest, so he can still be recognized.

"Xia Qifei, can you stop putting on a dead face all the time, the person who owes you is not me, if you want revenge, go to the head of Ling Yunzong and his wife." Hua Yu looked at Xia Qifei's cold face said unwillingly.

"You don't need to talk too much about my affairs." Xia Qifei looked at Hua Yu and said warningly.

"Hmph, I won't mind my own business." Hua Yu said, with a little atmosphere, obviously he didn't like Xia Qifei's ignorance, but he liked it anyway.

As a big man, he changed his name to a woman, so he wanted to look neither male nor female, but Hua Yu is strong, no one dared to gossip in front of him, but Xia Qifei, who has not long been enchanted, always gave him a cold face , made him very unhappy, but he seemed to be suffering, abused, and crazy. The more Xia Qifei hated him, the more he liked to show his presence in front of him.

"Ling Xiao and Song Qingyu are very affectionate. Even if you tell Ling Xiao that you are also Song Qingyu now, Ling Xiao will not admit it. Even if you admit it, he will not like you. After all, he likes the gentle, lovely and kind Song Qingyu, not murder. In the blink of an eye, Song Qingyu, who also killed many disciples of Lingyun Sect." Hua Yu sneered, turned and left, and the red person became a phantom and disappeared instantly.

The remaining Xia Qifei, to be more precise, is the strand of soul that was split across time and space after the death of Song Qingyu in his previous life, carrying all his resentment towards Ling Xiao, but this strand of soul was reincarnated like a normal soul Reincarnated, he forgot the past, but he never thought that the ordinary man actually met Ling Xiao's master Shensi Zhenren, and calculated that he was related to his apprentice, and Xia Qifei himself had spiritual roots, so he brought into the sect of cultivation, but when Xia Qifei When breaking through the foundation establishment, he remembered the past, which caused some problems in the foundation establishment. The cultivation base broke through smoothly, but the memory was emptied again. It is his luck or misfortune to say it.

Therefore, the familiar feeling of Ling Xiao and Song Qingyu before was the reason, but now these are not important anymore, and finally Xia Qifei became the devil's subordinate.

When many monks were tempted by monsters and became one of them, Xia Qifei also became one of them. However, unlike ordinary monks, Xia Qifei hated Guicha's attention.

Guicha was originally a ghost cultivator, but due to various reasons, he became a demon cultivator again, and finally became a devil king. A group of masters from the cultivation sect teamed up to kill him on Huangquanya. Everyone thought he was dead, but he was a ghost, so how could he die again? It's just that he was beaten to death, and it took a long time to regain his soul. The first thing is naturally revenge, and the target of revenge is naturally the major cultivation sects in the Yanxi Continent.

Huangquan and Bianhua were all stolen by Guicha in hell, but he gave them to Xia Qifei, because of Xia Qifei's identity, Song Qingyu's lost soul, and Song Qingyu was someone Ling Xiao regarded as his life, so Guicha In the end, he wanted to use Xia Qifei to deal with Ling Xiao, the cultivation genius of the Yanxi Continent. More importantly, Ling Xiao had a status and reputation that could not be ignored in the Yanxi Continent. If the army is defeated, the Yanxi Continent will eventually become his property.

It's not that Xia Qifei didn't know Guicha's plan, it's just that he knew his origin, and the unwillingness and resentment in his heart deepened. It was obviously the same person, so why could he be so pampered by Ling Xiao, but he could only be far away? Looking at it, I can't get a glance.

His eyes became more and more red, and his whole body seemed to be dyed with flames. The Bianhua under his feet was instantly annihilated. As he left step by step, the Bianhua gave way with his body. The one who dies is himself.

Zhang Jiayu looked at Xia Qifei who was in flames, and the anger that was still full in his stomach was extinguished in an instant. He sat there pretending to be a quail, praying that he would be ignored. He had seen Xia Qifei in flames like this before, but he would rather not have seen it, because The first time, his elder brother died, the second time, the two sisters Li Rubing and Li Ruhuo died, and the third time, he almost died too, but he didn't die, but Zhang Jiayu really didn't want to feel the feeling of being on the verge of death. Try again, he would rather die all at once, than make people feel painful like a blunt knife grinding flesh.

It's just that Xia Qifei didn't ignore Zhang Jiayu. He walked up to Zhang Jiayu and looked around him carefully.

The more Zhang Jiayu thought about it, the more sad he felt. If he had known that this junior was a psychopath, he would not have taken the initiative to go out with them to practice. Now that the seniors and sisters are all dead, he is the only one left. I don’t know Xia Qifei When will he attack him again, the feeling of waiting for death is really uncomfortable for him, if it is possible, Zhang Jiayu will commit suicide, but unfortunately now he can't move except for his mouth.

"What exactly do you want to do? You can kill or cut whatever you want." Zhang Jiayu gritted her teeth and said.

Xia Qifei didn't seem to hear Zhang Jiayu's words, but just looked down at his face and muttered: "It's just a little similar."

Like what, Zhang Jiayu looked at Xia Qifei suspiciously, not understanding what this psychopath was thinking, but this did not prevent him from cursing and cursing him to die.

"It would be great if you were him." Xia Qifei reached out and touched Zhang Jiayu's face and said, Zhang Jiayu's hairs were standing on end, what kind of rhythm is this.

"It doesn't matter, one day I will make him see only me, not him." Xia Qifei said, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile was a bit distorted, and Zhang Jiayu's hair became more and more hairy. He didn't know who Xia Qifei was talking about. But he only sympathized with that person for a second, because now his own situation is more dangerous.

When Xia Qifei carried Zhang Jiayu to his bed, Zhang Jiayu finally couldn't help but explode.

"Let go of me, crazy, let me go quickly..." Zhang Jiayu yelled, screaming heart-piercingly, but Xia Qifei just glanced at him lightly, that look seemed to say, scream, scream, No one will come to rescue you even if your throat is broken.

Zhang Jiayu couldn't help thinking about why he felt like being molested, but when he came back to his senses, he found that he was hugged by Xia Qifei and slept on the bed. Finding that he was simply being used as a pillow, Zhang Jiayu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she felt that Xia Qifei hadn't moved any more.

After a long time, Zhang Jiayu, who had been scolding all day, finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep.

But Xia Qifei opened his eyes, and slowly touched Zhang Jiayu's face, with a little tenderness in his eyes.

As long as you obediently act as a substitute, I will make it easier for you to die in the end.

If Zhang Jiayu knew what Xia Qifei was thinking, he would complain about it immediately, even if he died immediately, he would be happy, so don't wait for death slowly, anyway, he will die sooner or later, especially waiting is a kind of mental torture, but he doesn't know, And when he woke up again, Zhang Jiayu found that Xia Qifei had really changed his style of painting, treating him with incomparable gentleness, those who didn't know thought he fell in love with him, but unfortunately he is not a fool, knowing that this is absolutely impossible, but He is also happy that his own treatment is better, at least he can move now, except that his cultivation base is blocked and he can't get out, but he also offers delicious food and drink. It feels like being fattened before killing, which can be regarded as experience Pig feel up.

Lingyunzong, Qingyu Palace, and Song Qingyu had an inexplicable nightmarish nightmare, all kinds of faces intertwined, both familiar and unknown, and the white satin underwear was completely soaked in sweat, and it was probably squeezed into the water when it was taken off.

Looking at Song Qingyu with a painful face, Ling Xiao naturally wanted to wake him up, but he couldn't wake him up, which made Ling Xiao think that there was something wrong with Song Qingyu's body, but Song Qingyu was really just having a nightmare, Ling Xiao couldn't find out. Find out why.

When Ling Xiao wanted to call someone, Song Qingyu opened his eyes.

"Yu'er, you're awake, how do you feel?" Ling Xiao asked Song Qingyu carefully as he helped Song Qingyu sit up.

"Me." His throat was a little dry, and he felt a little pain just after he said a word, and his brows were furrowed.

Ling Xiao noticed Song Qingyu's expression, got out of bed quickly, walked to the table and got a cup of cold tea, warmed it slightly, and then handed it to Song Qingyu, Song Qingyu held the slightly hot tea, drank it all, and calmed down a little .

"Do you want more?" Ling Xiao asked after taking the cup.

Song Qingyu shook his head, just grabbed and looked at Ling Xiao, his expression seemed to want to say something, but it was difficult to speak.

"Don't be afraid, as far as nightmares are concerned." Ling Xiao threw the cup on the chair beside him, stretched out his arms to hug Song Qingyu and comforted him.

"Can you not go to Huangquanya, I dreamed that something happened to you." Song Qingyu finally spoke.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a dream." Ling Xiao said, patting Song Qingyu's back, thinking that Song Qingyu was thinking about it every day and dreaming at night, and was caused by fear, but he didn't know that it was an unlucky symbol, but at this moment he He didn't take it seriously, what he was most worried about now was to comfort Song Qingyu so that he could come out of the nightmare.

In the end, this nightmare did not prevent Ling Xiao and Song Qingyu from going to Huangquanya, and besides the two of them, Elder Shen Zhi's sister Liu Wanyun also wanted to go with her. Ling Xiao couldn't stop it, but Ling Yun couldn't go because Shen Zhi Elder Zhi is gone, she must take care of people from the fifth elder's lineage.