In the space enclosed by curtains on all sides, there is no end in sight, and under the faint blue light, transparent ghosts fly around in the air,

He Yunqing, who was originally terrified, seemed to have forgotten all this, his eyes were full of being caught by the ghost king, and Nie Zifei couldn't break free, so he shouted anxiously, "Ghost king, let Zifei go!"

"Kill them all for me!" The ghost king commanded sharply, not wanting to spend time with them anymore.

"Yes!" The women in red flew to the front at high speed.

"Ha, it's been so long, is it finally time to fight?" Jiu Jie couldn't bear it and jumped over, Jiu Huan swung forward to block them, "Yan Junyi, I'll deal with these female ghosts, you It's good to deal with the ghost king!"

After all, he rushed to fight fiercely with the female ghost.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" The ghost king snorted coldly, let go of Nie Zifei and rushed towards Yan Junyi.

And Yan Junyi quickly drew out his long sword, and caught his slashing palm.

"Zifei, are you okay?!" He Yunqing rushed over to support Nie Zifei, but found that his body had weakened a lot, and he was shocked, "What's going on?"

Nie Zifei leaned against him softly, becoming weaker and weaker, "Yun Qing, let me lean on for a while, I'll be fine."

Seeing this scene, the ghost king was furious, but he was restrained by Yan Junyi and couldn't go to separate them, angrily scolded, "Yan Junyi, with your morality, you can't do anything to this king, why bother to fight against this king for a scholar?" ?”

"Ghost King, I advise you not to make the same mistake again and again!" Yan Junyi methodically accepted the opponent's attack that put him to death.

"What's wrong with this king?!" Ghost King sneered, his eyes were as if immersed in ice, and he shot faster.

Yan Junyi could barely dodge, "Falling in love with someone who shouldn't be loved."

"Hahaha... Yan Junyi, are you talking about your own pain?" The ghost king laughed and said, "This king is not you, if you want to get it, you have to snatch it! You who live in regret every day, there are countless For the first time, have you thought about acting like Wang Feng?"

Perhaps because of his words, Yan Junyi had a slight flaw.The ghost king took the opportunity to slap his chest with his palm, and he flew out and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

"Yan Junyi!" For a moment, He Yunqing's heart tightened, and he pushed Nie Zifei away, and rushed over to kneel beside him nervously, "How are you?"

"Yan Junyi, show your true skills!" On the other side, the female ghosts were really difficult to deal with, and Jiu Jie couldn't get away for a while, so he could only curse, "Why did you get beaten to death just because of the other party's words? Yan Junyi?!"

Seeing that Yan Junyi continued to vomit blood lightly, He Yun didn't dare to touch him, so he stood up and pointed at the ghost king and cursed, "Ghost king, you are so despicable and shameless!"

"What did you say?" The Ghost King's eyes were stern, and he flew over and grabbed his neck, "It's just a scholar, this king will kill you!"

Seeing this, Nie Zifei rushed forward and pulled his hand hard, "Ghost King, let him go!"

The ghost king was even more furious. He grabbed his hair with the other hand, and said through gritted teeth, "Zifei, I said, no one but me can get you! I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Since you chose not to kill Get rid of this scholar, then don't leave me!"

"Ah!" Nie Zifei raised his head and shed tears.

"... Let it go..." He Yunqing's body was slowly lifted up, his toes couldn't touch the ground, his breathing gradually became difficult, and his eyes rolled upwards.

At the critical moment, Yan Junyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, quickly drew Wuji on his palm, and chanted a mantra, "Tao follows nature, the universe is infinite, order!"

Then he pushed towards the ghost king, and a dazzling golden light shot out.

"Ugh!" Nie Zifei let out a scream as his body seemed to be on fire.

The ghost king's face changed, and he immediately waved his robe to cover it, and the golden light fell on his back, and there was a puff of charred smoke, and he never let go.

"Cough cough cough... Zifei..." At this moment, He Yunqing fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground in pain.

"Zifei!"

After the golden light disappeared, the ghost king embraced Nie Zifei. At this time, his figure was almost transparent, and his anger suddenly rose to the sky.

He shook his head crazily, his black hair fell loose, and his blood-red eyes glared fiercely at Yan Junyi, as if he wanted to tear him apart, "Yan Junyi, this king wants your life!"

"Pfft!" Ran Yan Junyi forcibly used Taoism, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

The ghost king carefully carried Nie Zifei into the sedan chair, couldn't help laughing wildly, and walked towards Yan Junyi step by step, "Hahaha... Yan Junyi, today next year will be your death day!"

"Ghost King, stop!" He Yunqing was shocked, ignoring the pain in his throat, and crawled over desperately.

Jiu Jie fiercely killed a female ghost, and roared angrily, "Yan Junyi, stand up for the Sa family!"

It's just that Yan Junyi covered his chest, frowning tightly.

He was too weak to get up.

The ghost king came to him, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, and looked down at him condescendingly, "Yan Junyi, you have lived so long without waiting, but today you are buried here because of your meddling, it is really sad."

Yan Junyi was not afraid of him, raised his head and met his eyes, and said coldly, "You will never get it, and you who don't feel good are even more pathetic."

"You're courting death!" The ghost king was furious, and when he slapped forward with his palm, at that moment, He Yunqing, who was already approaching, didn't even think about it, and rushed over with all his strength!

And the moment it hit, the ghost king was bounced away by a blast of scorching air a few feet away.

"Dragon Qi?!" Ghost King squinted his eyes and stared sharply, "You are a scholar, why do you have dragon Qi?"

He Yunqing thought he was going to die, but he opened his eyes and touched his whole body, and found that he was fine.

"Because he was Lord Chun in his previous life." Yan Junyi finally calmed down a bit, stood up holding his sword, and said expressionlessly, "20 years ago, you forcibly took away the marriage in the world, and made Nie Zifei and Lord Chun what should have been. The marriage was broken. And after the death of Lord Chun, he went to King Yama to ask to be able to come here in this life, just to bring back Nie Zifei."

"Hehehehe...he is Lu Mingxuan? He is Lu Mingxuan!" The ghost king twitched the corner of his mouth, subconsciously saw Nie Zifei, looked at He Yunqing with flickering eyes, clenched his fists, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

"Are you really a prince?" Nie Zifei struggled out of the sedan chair and flew over with all his strength, cupping He Yunqing's face with trembling hands, tears kept pouring down his cheeks, his lips trembling, "My lord, Zifei has been waiting for you bitter."

"Zifei, I..." He Yunqing couldn't tell what it was like for a moment.

He didn't know whether what Yan Junyi said was true or not, he had no memory of his previous life.Could it be that his love for Zifei is all due to the fact that he was Prince Chun in his previous life?

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