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Zhong Weiling shuddered all over: "Who is talking?"

[System: No one spoke, host, did you hear me wrong? 】

Just when Zhong Weiling really thought that he was suffering from auditory hallucinations due to excessive blood loss, the voice sounded in his ears again: "If I am willing to die for you, will you remember me?"

Because it was in the water, the sound was distorted, but Zhong Weiling always felt that the sound was a little familiar.

"If you met me first, would you fall in love with me?"

"I really want to kill Sui Ming now, but you will be sad, and I will regret it too."

Haunted!Zhong Weiling panicked: "System, you should send me away quickly."

[System: I'm continuing to try, but it's useless, and now I can't even open the teleportation program. 】

"Then I'm finished!" Just when Zhong Weiling panicked and despaired, the dark river suddenly condensed into a vortex channel, and at the end of the channel, a figure walked out slowly.

There was not enough light in the dark river, Zhong Weiling couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he could feel that he was approaching him.

Are you here to kill me?Zhong Weiling scratched his throat.

Feeling the cold touch of the man's fingertips, Zhong Weiling felt that he was going to die, but at the next moment, the man picked him up, and Zhong Weiling's nose was pressed against the man's chest, with a faint herbal fragrance.

The strength of this man hugging him was so gentle.

It feels like Xie Zhiqin.

Zhong Weiling wanted to confirm, but his body was so weak that he couldn't say a word, but as long as he didn't come to kill him, it would be fine.

"Zhong Weiling, are you in pain?" the man asked.

Zhong Weiling groaned, the pain, the pain made him want to die.

"I'm in pain too." The man hugged Zhong Weiling and walked slowly towards the depths of the vortex.

The man was talking nonsense again, but he really didn't mean to hurt himself, Zhong Weiling heaved a sigh of relief, leaning on the man's chest, his consciousness could no longer hold on, and fell asleep.

So tired and so cold.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear a sigh.

Two clusters of faint blue will-o'-the-wisps illuminate the front, and the tunnel opened in the river reflects phosphorescence. Not far ahead, a teleportation array automatically opens. Xie Zhiqin walks forward with indifferent eyes, the silver sword on his back keeps moving dripping blood...

At noon, the people who were running around looking for someone all froze in place.

"Senior Brother Wei, look at those vines wrapping around the house!" The fat man grabbed the map of Jiling and raised his head in shock.

Wei Yuning followed the trend and was also taken aback.

The vines that had grown vigorously suddenly curled up their leaves, shrunk the vine branches, and let out a scream and wailing. After the wailing, the dark green vines turned into a withered yellow, and the vine branches were shriveled and lifeless.

A gust of wind came from nowhere, and the dry vines disappeared like sand, leaving only golden gravel on the ground.

The houses that were originally covered were seen again, and Jiling City, which was covered by ghost vines, regained its original appearance, with pavilions, terraces and pavilions, scattered high and low, red walls and jade tiles, and a sense of peace.

"Are the vines dead?"

"I don't know, but this scene is too shocking!"

Some people who were reluctant to part with Jiling City, or had nowhere to go after leaving Jiling, climbed out of the cellar, looking at the long-lost sky and their restored houses, they lost their minds for a moment.

"My lord, at the junction of the underground river and the upper river, many corpses were found." A magic soldier bowed and reported.

The blood on Sang Ling'er's face faded: "Can you identify the owner of the corpse?"

The demon soldier nodded, his face very heavy.

Sang Ling staggered and supported the wall beside her, unable to bear the blow.

They are proud of it, and trust the Demon Lord as their hope, but in the end, they can't escape this catastrophe.

Seeing this, the disciples and demon soldiers who were still searching around hurried over. Seeing Sang Ling like this, their eyes turned red with disappointment.

"Tell me, I'm ready." Sang Ling'er took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Although I don't want to hear the answer, escaping is not a long-term solution, let the storm come more violently.

The magic soldier hummed, and his expression became more serious: "We pieced together the corpses, and there are quite a few of them, a total of 32 corpses."

"?" Sang Ling'er thought she had heard it wrong, and was stunned for a moment, "His Royal Highness and the goods from Yundu, there are three in total, where is 32? You can't count?"

Tantaiyuan interjected weakly: "If I remember correctly, there seem to be 32 ex-Devil Lord Deadpools in total."

Sang Ling'er reacted for a while, her eyes lit up, and she punched the wall, making a hole in the wall, and said excitedly: "So the corpse you found is not His Highness's?"

"No." The demon soldier was puzzled, wondering when did I say that I found His Highness's body?

Moreover, if the corpse found belongs to His Highness, I would have come here crying, how can I be so calm and relaxed.

Hearing this news, everyone who had been mournful instantly came to life.

"These 32 people are dead, does it mean that little uncle and the others are still alive?" Tan Taiyuan asked pleasantly.

Sang Ling'er punched the wall again: "It's possible."

Looking at the rickety wall with two holes in it, Tantaiyuan kindly reminded: "Holy Lady, if you beat it again, the wall will collapse."

Sang Ling grinned almost to the ears: "I'm so excited, you're right, these people are the ones who died, so His Highness must still be alive. Look for them! Look for them quickly! Whoever finds His Highness first will have a lot of trouble." reward!"

"Young Master, there are people coming from Yundu." Just as another magic soldier finished reporting, Fengji and his group appeared on the long street.

"Where are Xie Zhiqin and Suiming, have you found them?" Feng Ji's expression was extremely grim, and his footsteps were hasty.

Tan Taiyuan stepped forward and said: "Not yet, but the bodies of 32 dead waiters were found. I think it should be done by my uncle, so they should be safe."

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic soldier who had just sent the message said, "Impossible."

Fengji frowned: "What's impossible?"

The magic soldier said: "I mean that the 32 dead waiters couldn't have been killed by Xie Zhiqin, the shape of the wound is wrong."

"Why not?" Fengji asked.

Sang Ling was also curious. After all, those dead servants had a very high level of cultivation. They were able to kill them all in such a short period of time. Among the three demon kings, only Xie Zhiqin could do it.

No, Sang Ling's face also became puzzled. Even if Xie Zhiqin is very powerful, he should have a hard time fighting against the 32 dead waiters. After all, we are outnumbered and should not handle it so smoothly.

At this time, the little fat disciple raised his chest and said: "My little uncle is very powerful, he knows many strange tricks, is it because you have too little experience, you have never seen my little uncle use that move, so you think Is the wound wrong?"

You know, according to rumors, 17 years ago, his little martial uncle cut open the earth's veins with a sword, didn't everyone have seen it before, and it scared many people dumbfounded on the spot.

"I can't tell, you can see for yourself." The magic soldier waved his hand and asked someone to send one of the severed arms over.

When he saw the broken arm, the little fat man didn't feel anything wrong, but neither Fengji nor Sang Ling'er looked very good.

Although the corpse had been dismembered for a while, it was normal for the wound to be shriveled due to excessive blood loss, but the whole arm looked dry as if it had been sucked dry, which was really abnormal.

Sang Ling'er bent down, and lightly brushed the incision with her fingertips: "The outer skin seems to have been burned." Sang Ling'er raised her head, glanced at the empty streets around, and the vines had long disappeared, without saying a word .

Fengji's expression was also very heavy, and the little fat man was puzzled: "Master, what's going on?"

Sang Ling'er raised her eyebrows, and said in a paradoxical voice: "Taking the life force of the living beings overnight is a trick of the ghost world, and if I guess right, the vines suddenly disappear, and 32 dead waiters are killed. It must have been done by the same person."

"It's just," Sang Ling'er chuckled, "I don't know when such talents appeared in the ghost world. If the mind is not correct, I'm afraid it will add new troubles to the cultivation world in the future."

"It's just that I found the whereabouts of a suspicious person in the ghost world. Moreover, from the current point of view, this person should be on our side. There is no need for the head of Feng to look like a widow." Sang Ling'er folded her arms and teased. .

Fengji glared at him: "I don't have a Taoist partner, so what kind of puppet is lost, but a saint, so hurry up and find your demon king."

Sang Ling'er cut the sound, tiptoed, twisted her waist, and left.

Watching Sang Ling walk away, the little fat man grabbed Feng Ji's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Master, did you find any other abnormalities?"

Fengji said: "It's nothing, but do you still remember that your little uncle's garden died overnight?"

The little fat man nodded: "Could it be that the master suspects that the person who killed my little uncle Huayuanzi is the same person from the ghost world who appeared in Jiling this time?"

Feng Ji hummed: "It's very possible. People from the ghost world can enter and exit my Yundu at will. It seems that after returning, the barrier needs to be strengthened again, otherwise, I don't know what accidents will happen."

At the same time, in the ruined temple on the outskirts of Jiling City, Zhong Weiling was lying on the ground with Xie Zhiqin's clothes under him, still unconscious.

Xie Zhiqin knelt beside him, his body was covered with blood, and the red blood in his eye sockets had not completely faded away.

The saber lay alone on the side, and the black air lingering around the sword was gradually withdrawn.

Xie Zhiqin unbuttoned Zhong Weiling's clothes, revealing the wound on his left chest. Xie Zhiqin's right hand, which was going to help him treat the wound, suddenly clenched tightly.

As the Adam's apple slid up and down, outside the ruined temple, the surrounding trees began to wither rapidly, the bark became gnarled and shriveled, and the leaves withered and fell off.

Xie Zhiqin's eyes were red, he opened his right hand again, and placed it in the air above the broken vine stuck in Zhong Weiling's chest. Black air spread from his palm, and then the small piece of vine automatically turned into ashes and left Zhong Weiling's body.

The wound originally blocked by vines began to bleed, Xie Zhiqin kept pouring spiritual power into Zhong Weiling's body to stop the bleeding, and finally, tore off a strip from the close-fitting clothes, and helped Zhong Weiling carefully bandage the wound.

After everything was dealt with, Xie Zhiqin helped Zhong Weiling get dressed, and looked at him quietly.

You, can't you like me?

I can protect you, but he can only be protected by you.

You look back at me a little bit, don't always look at him, don't always be full of him, can't you?

The black air in the Chunxiang Tower can only be unobstructed if the cultivation level is high enough. Zhong Weiling can see the situation inside clearly, and so can Xie Zhiqin.

As soon as he calms down, he will think of Zhong Weilingming knowing that it would be dangerous to pull Suiming out of the teleportation array, but still rushing up desperately, and also hugging Suiming tightly after his heart was pierced by a vine The look of not letting go...

"Xi Ming, save me!" Wei Yuning's voice came from the darkness, especially sad, Sui Ming was overwhelmed by worry, and immediately walked towards the source of the voice.

At the same time, the teleportation array under his feet opened, and just as Suiming was about to be sucked in, the countdown in Zhong Weiling's brain ended.

[System: Don't worry, the host, I will try my best to reduce the pain for you, please perform this task immediately! 】

Zhong Weiling gritted his teeth and pounced on him. When he met Suiming's frightened eyes, a vine pierced him directly from behind.

Zhong Weiling's pupils shrank suddenly, and for a moment, he felt that his five senses and brain had completely failed, followed by severe pain, so painful that he wanted to die.

Talk about pain relief!

When Zhong Weiling hugged Ximing and was drawn into the teleportation formation, the previous scenes kept replaying in his mind, like a revolving lantern, giving him the illusion that he would die in the next moment.

After that, 32 Deadpools disappeared and entered the teleportation array.

When seeing those people also fall down, Zhong Weiling realized that what Wei Yuning asked for help was just a cover, these people were only convinced of the importance of Sui Ming in the original owner's heart, knowing that directly seducing the original owner would not succeed, and they could not find a chance to make a move, so Only then did he start with Ximing, and intentionally put Ximing in a dangerous situation, and while the original owner was going to save him, he severely injured the original owner.

[System: Host, you, hold on to Mingming tightly, don't let go, this teleportation array is not an ordinary teleportation array, and those who are not at the Golden Core level can't bear the speed of teleportation at all.If you let go, he will die, and you will also be obliterated because of OOC! 】

Zhong Weiling couldn't help cursing in his heart: "This dog mission, dare you cheat me a little more! This seat is about to die of pain, and I still have to protect him!"

[System: It is detected that the host's life value is dropping rapidly. Do you need to activate the life-saving card you purchased before the mission countdown starts? 】

Zhong Weiling didn't even think about it: "Use!"

[System: After receiving the confirmation, the life-saving plug-in is activated. After the task is completely completed, the system will immediately send the host to a safe place to avoid the deadpool. 】

Just when the system was confirming, Zhong Weiling didn't know if his head hurt too much and his eyes were dazzled. He seemed to see the dead waiter who had entered the teleportation array suddenly disappear.

However, the system was ready to start the specific lines, Zhong Weiling didn't care too much, just wanted to finish the task quickly, and then go to a safe place, the water in this dark river is really too cold, it hurts my stomach.

As for the dead waiter who suddenly disappeared, when he came back to his senses, he was already at the junction of the underground river and the above-ground river.

32 people, one is not less.

The surrounding faint blue flames were several feet high, completely cutting off their way of leaving. The snow-white sword light wrapped in black air pierced the field of vision. In just an instant, all throats were sealed, and the limbs were also separated from the torso.

I didn't see who the murderer was, but I only saw a vague figure walking past the wall of fire...

Xie Zhiqin reached out to touch Zhong Weiling's face, but immediately withdrew it.

Don't do anything evil, if he wakes up and realizes that he touched him privately again, he should be angry.

Every once in a while, Xie Zhiqin would help Zhong Weiling infuse his spiritual power to improve the wound's recovery. In the rest of the time, Xie Zhiqin would kneel and sit beside Zhong Weiling, watching him quietly.

He has done so much for Ximing, and even sacrificed his life to save him this time, then Suiming should no longer resist marrying him.

In this way, maybe there will be no chance to see him like this in the future.

For the last time, let me stay with you for a while.

Outside the ruined temple, several Yundu disciples hurried past: "Are you sure there is a ruined temple here? Why didn't I see anything?"

"I'm sure, but I don't know why it suddenly disappeared."

"You must have misremembered. Hurry up and look elsewhere. Maybe there are other clues."

"Well, since the dead waiter's body was found by the river, the little uncle and the devil may also be by the river. There is a river in front of us. Let's go and have a look."

Xie Zhiqin acted as if he had never heard of it, but still sat beside Zhong Weiling, from noon to dusk.

Sui Ming, who was unconscious at the side, opened his eyes and saw Xie Zhiqin's back: "Little Martial Uncle?"

Xie Zhiqin didn't speak, and pressed his fingertips on Zhong Weiling's pulse again.

Suiming thought that Xie Zhiqin hadn't heard, turned his head to look at the sky, his heart tightened, and hurriedly got up with difficulty, but just as he got up, he noticed the two arms wrapped around Xie Zhiqin's waist.

That's the man's arm...

Could it be his little uncle's concubine?Suiming gritted his teeth, although he shouldn't disturb him at this time, but Zhong Weiling's life is at stake, he staggered over: "Little uncle, follow me to save..."

The little concubine buried her face in Xie Zhiqin's lap, half of her handsome face was exposed, she looked exactly like Zhong Weiling.

No, Suiming looked at the clothes on the little concubine, and then at the Wudu sword leaning on the statue, shocked: "Zhong Weiling?!!!"

What the hell!Shouldn't Zhong Weiling be dying in the dark river, why is he lying on his little uncle's lap?The hand is still holding his little uncle's waist!

So, Zhong Weiling is Xie Zhiqin's concubine?

As soon as he had this thought, Sui Ming scolded himself, Xie Zhiqin is his junior uncle, how could he get involved with the Demon Lord.

At this moment, Zhong Weiling tightened his grip on Xie Zhiqin, murmuring, as if in pain.

Xie Zhiqin's face was pale, and he checked his pulse again, but the pulse remained the same.

Seeing that Zhong Weiling's situation is not right, Suiming frowned: "Little uncle, what happened to him?"

Xie Zhiqin was dazed: "I, I don't know, I just gave him a pulse, he is...he is..." Xie Zhiqin couldn't speak, and felt even more absurd.

Suiming waited impatiently: "What is he, you tell me."

Xie Zhiqin was puzzled: "It seems that he...has moved his fetus."

Sui Ming petrified in place, with the sound of wind and rain in his ears, it took a long time before he came back to his senses: "Where did the man get the fetal gas, little uncle, don't talk nonsense."

Xie Zhiqin said anxiously: "I know, but he has a happy pulse, and the current pulse is indeed aroused."

The author has something to say: Xie Zhiqin: At that time, I was terrified

Zhong Weiling: Do you dare to be more shameless?Blame me?

No way, my roommate is sleeping, and she will be disturbed by typing again. Let’s do this today, and the remaining half will be sent out tomorrow morning.Love you guys!