After defeating the thirteen male protagonists [Quick Transmigration]

Ying Xiaoxiao thought that she was not a normal person, but she didn't expect that there were so many more people than herself.

Since we are talking about love, how can we hurt.

Although Ying Xiaoxiao had a lot of bad thoughts in her heart before, but when she was with Xie Yinghuan, these thoughts disappeared completely, and there was only satisfaction in her heart.

Even if Xie Yinghuan didn't agree to be with her, she couldn't do anything to hurt her, let alone such a horrible and twisted domestic violence love.

Disgusting love.

Fortunately, Mingming is a normal person and not a masochist, otherwise he wouldn't find it unbearable.

"Stop talking about me."

Minglang shook the folding fan in his hand, and seeing Ying Xiaoxiao was stunned, he knew what she was thinking.

"He may be moving tonight."

In order to prevent the prey from leaving, the ghost king should attack as soon as possible.

"Did you really kill everyone in this mansion yesterday?"

Mingming heard that many people had disappeared.

"Damn it, there's no need to keep it."

Ying Xiaoxiao's expression was cold and cold.

"If one day...forget it."

Mingming started to speak, but then suppressed it.

"What if one day?"

"You are surrounded by fierce ghosts, and countless lives are infected in your hands. If you go crazy, the consequences will be disastrous."

In fact, ghosts are difficult to control themselves, and the deeper the resentment, the more so, so many ghosts are unconscious harmers.

"She won't."

It will not get out of control and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"If so?"

Minglang didn't want to ask, but seeing Ying Xiaoxiao's affirmative look, he couldn't help asking.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Ying Xiaoxiao became a little impatient, she hated people talking about Xie Yinghuan in front of her the most.

"If she wants to kill someone, I'll pass her the knife."

"Love is deep and righteous."

Qingming nodded, waved his folding fan and said goodbye.

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at his back and swallowed the rest of the words.

Just now, she suddenly felt a panic.

She realized that her love for Xie Yinghuan was not a bottomless love.

As she said, if Xie Yinghuan wanted to kill someone, she would pass the knife, and if Xie Yinghuan wanted to massacre the city, she would poison her.

But all of this is based on the premise that Xie Yinghuan is right.

If Xie Yinghuan really wanted to kill innocent people indiscriminately... Thinking of this, Ying Xiaoxiao resisted for some reason.

The Shi Xi she likes is warm, kind, intelligent, and admirable. Whether it is Xia Shenyue or Xie Yinghuan, they are all kind, upright, and admirable existences.

If one day, she becomes a complete bad person, will she still like her?

Ying Xiaoxiao was startled, and heard the negative answer in her heart.

She can like Shi Xi to the point of being crazy, to the point of being selfless, willing to give everything, but she doesn't want Shi Xi to become someone she hates.

Ying Xiaoxiao was at a loss, her mind was in a mess.

Seeing her fluctuating numerical value, Ling Ding hurriedly asked.

【Host, are you okay? 】

Ling Dang felt that his own system played too little role, and the most effective one was psychological counseling.

The host has planning and purpose, and has strong operational ability, but the psychological state is not very good.

me……

Ying Xiaoxiao sat on the chair in a daze, feeling that she needed to be taken care of.

Am I not as fond of her as I thought I was?But... I really like her.

That heart-pounding, swooning feeling.

【Host, this is correct. 】

bell said.

[Love should have three views and right and wrong, instead of liking someone, you can have no bottom line, but please believe that the designer you love deeply will not be that kind of person. 】

That's right.

Ying Xiaoxiao is happy again, the person she likes can do everything according to her taste.

Thus, from liking to love, and then into deep love.

Xie Yinghuan took Xie Man to every store under Xie's house, and gave everyone a persuasive look. Even if those people had any small thoughts, when they saw Xie Yinghuan, they all kept silent.

She didn't bring Xie Man home until evening, with a meal in her hand.

There are no servants in Xie's house now, Xie Yinghuan and Ying Xiaoxiao don't need to rely on food to keep their bodies functioning, so she simply packed a portion back for Xie Man to eat.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, the moon showed half of its face in the sky, and the stars were scattered scattered, shining dimly.

The wind blew the broken hair from Xie Yinghuan's sideburns. Xie Yinghuan's expression remained unchanged, but he handed the food box to Xie Man.

"Ask your little grandma to come out, eat in the room by yourself, and close the door, okay?"

Hearing this, Xie Man clenched the corner of Xie Yinghuan's clothes, and looked around anxiously.

"It's alright, let's go."

Xie Yinghuan touched the child's hair and patted him lightly.

Xie Man nodded, took the food box and ran across the threshold towards the inside.

After listening to Xie Man, Ying Xiaoxiao put down her pen.

"Auntie, is there a Taoist here?"

Xie Man's hand holding the food box was so hard that it turned white, and he was very worried, lest because of what happened last night, some Taoist priests would come to take his grandma and aunt away.

"No, don't think about it, Taoist priests don't care about us, you can eat well at ease, I'll go out and have a look."

Ying Xiaoxiao took the food box from Xie Man and put it on the table.

"The Xie family didn't mess with our things too much, which saved a lot of trouble. We'll come back and tell you about these things after we've settled the outside affairs."

Xie Man nodded, still looking preoccupied.

"Don't go out to watch quietly. If you accidentally hurt you, it will be troublesome, and the person who came here is not a good person. You stay in this room obediently. I will put a layer of restraint on you, you know. ?"

"understood."

The child's voice was soft and glutinous, and a pair of black eyes were clear to the bottom. There was no longer the strong resentment when they first met, and they looked very pleasing.

Ying Xiaoxiao pinched his face and closed the door and window.

Vines shot up from the ground, wrapping doors and windows tightly.

Ying Xiaoxiao wants to take precautions, who knows if the ghost king will use some despicable means, anyway, her perception of him is extremely bad.

At the gate of Xie Mansion, there was a gust of gloomy wind.

Tai Yi felt wrong, and appeared at the alley with the Magic Bead.

He had already felt that this place was weird, there were lingering clouds in the sky, like something was pressing here, but he walked with the Magic Orb for a day, and he didn't feel any genitals here.

At night, that feeling became more obvious, but most of what he felt yesterday came from Xie Yinghuan's ghostly aura, but he didn't feel much else.

It turned out that there was a ghost king living there, no wonder it was so depressed.

Tailors generally do not fight against this kind of thing, because it is very troublesome to be contaminated. Since he can escape from the ghosts and become a king, he must have great skills. Unless others take the initiative to find him, otherwise he will not make a move. of.

But in this situation, if others want to seek death, there is no way.

"You guys really surprised me."

The ghost king raised the corners of his lips, revealing a gloom.

He is a handsome man in his thirties, and he feels too depressing and evil, very cold.

"Here's another one. Although it's useless, it looks delicious."

The ghost king looked at Huanzhu and licked his lips.

"You are useless!"

Huan Zhu, who was named, stared back angrily, and then saw several ghost claws emerging from the ground, grabbing towards his legs.

Before he could utter a sound, Tailor released a burst of spiritual energy, and those ghost claws were turned into powder.

Tailor's expression turned cold, and he comforted the frightened boy.

Ying Xiaoxiao whistled inwardly. Tai Yi is a very vengeful man.

The two of them probably already have an affair, and Tai Yi's male protagonist's universal trait "Wife-protecting Demon" must have been launched, so Tai Yi will definitely do his best to eradicate the ghost king without answering to Xiao Xiao and the others.

"This place is too small, why don't we fight in another place?"

"That can't be done, it's already too much for the three of you to beat me up."

The ghost king had a strange smile on his lips. He disappeared in place, but tens of thousands of ghosts appeared in this alleyway, heading towards the few people standing there.

Tai Yi took out the mahogany sword, cut the blood on his fingertips, and split a large piece with one sweep.

But as soon as those beheaded ghosts disappeared, more and more new ones came up continuously.

The ghost king's plan is very simple, first let his younger brothers go up and consume them, no matter how powerful they are, they can't get out of this difficult environment, and when they are almost consumed, he will come out and kill them all in one fell swoop. .

No matter how powerful a few tigers are, they will turn into skeletons if they are constantly eaten by rats and ants, it is only a matter of time.

On the unpopular handsome face of the ghost king, a satisfied smile appeared.

He stood on the eaves, watching the struggle of the people below as if watching a play.

There was the sound of a fan blowing from his side, and he turned his head with a doting and helpless expression.

"Didn't I tell you not to come out tonight? You're disobedient."

Ming Lang looked down as if he didn't hear anything, his eyes were flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He tightened and loosened the fingers holding the handle of the fan, and the moonlight shone on his face, reflecting his indifference.

The ghost king was very dissatisfied with the way he saw nothing in his eyes, he hooked the man into his arms forcefully, bit his neck, his eyes were full of hostility.

"When I eat them, my strength will become stronger."

The Ghost King licked away the blood from his lips, then licked the wound on Minglang's neck, and said happily.

"That's not congratulations."

Bright covered his lips with a fan, revealing a pair of cold night-like eyes, full of sarcasm.

Looking at the battle situation below, he felt a long-lost enthusiasm burning in his heart.

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

If the people below are defeated tonight, he probably has no hope.

If they won, he would be free.

What is more terrible than life is worse than death is that there is no escape even after death.

Ying Xiaoxiao annoyed strangling the surrounding ghosts, they were really annoying, because they were some low-end ghosts, they were very easy to be repelled, but they couldn't stand their wheel-to-wheel battle, and the further they got to the back, the ghosts seemed to be getting more and more annoying. It's getting harder.

They wanted to break through the barrier, to capture the thief first, but they were so crowded that no matter how powerful they were, they couldn't break everything.

Ying Xiaoxiao is not worried that her power will be exhausted. Just grab a handful of it and stuff it into her body, and her power can be filled. However, due to different races, she has no way to restrain ghosts, and her lethality is really limited. .

Among the three of them, Tai Yi was the most lethal. After all, he was also a serious Taoist priest. Xie Yinghuan was about the same speed as him, but in a different way.

Tailor is almost a purification method, Xie Yinghuan is a destruction method, and Ying Xiaoxiao's speed is slower.

"It can't go on like this. The Yin Gathering Formation has been set up here, and the ghost king's summoning will only increase his consumption of us. We must break it out."

Tai Yi felt that his spiritual power was gradually being consumed. He was continuing to hit, and his soul was unstable. If his power was exhausted and he was seriously injured, his soul might leave his body.

Xie Yinghuan was also impatient with this, the little ghost was difficult to deal with, not to mention the ghost king looked like he was watching a good show.

"Stop your hands first, Huanzhu, you open the barrier and wrap you up."

Xie Yinghuan's blue hair danced without wind, and her red pupils were haunting.

Huan Zhu nodded, and followed Tai Yi all the way to Xie Yinghuan's back.

A horse's neighing exploded like thunder, and the sound of hooves clattered, Xie Yinghuan jumped up.

Those who were summoned from behind were dozens of ghost soldiers.

Because of the limited space, Xie Yinghuan didn't call everyone out in a big way, so the place wouldn't fit.

The ghost soldiers were all covered in iron armor, holding weapons in their hands, the hands exposed were thick bones, and the horses under them were also bones.

Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't take her eyes off it, although it was very tragic but also very cool, especially Xie Yinghuan, the leader, reminded her of the heroic and smiling female general on the horse when they met for the first time in the illusion.

This is probably the hero in every girl's heart.

As soon as the ghost general came out, he flattened the ghosts with a sweeping gesture.

The sharp wail seemed to be able to pierce a person's eardrums, Xie Yinghuan jumped to the eaves and shot out his black flood spear.

The ghost king took a step back to avoid Minglang, but Minglang pushed him away and stood aside, looking at Xie Yinghuan with amazement in his eyes.

I heard that the things recorded in the book really exist, there are really ghost generals in the world!

Minglang has read many books like this, and only one of them contains such information, and it is only a few words, but he remembers it very firmly, because he is very interested in this.

Ghost generals are not so easy to train, the right time, place and people are indispensable.

First of all, the general who is a ghost general must be a capable general during his lifetime, and his hands must be stained with a lot of blood. Secondly, he must use a specific formation, a strange person's heart orifice, and a sacrifice from a living person to burn him with fire.

Even if all the requirements are met, it may not be possible to become the puppet you want.

Xie Yinghuan is a rare female general. Women are inherently yin. Qingming thinks that it is probably because of this reason that the people who practiced at the beginning were able to succeed.

There is a saying in the book: Living life sacrifices and alien human orifices plus three days of fire can train ghost generals, whether there are traces in the world, ghost generals will bring troops, and those who meet will die.

Minglang was very excited, so excited that he trembled unconsciously, and when he saw Ying Xiaoxiao, he even showed her a bright smile.

Almost relieved, good-looking, pure smile.

It was the first time Ying Xiaoxiao saw him smiling like this, she was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled at him, congratulating him in advance.

The ghost king had already struck first, so he would be embarrassed if he didn't take his head.

The ghost king appeared much earlier than in the original plot. Originally, he appeared in the middle and late stages. At that time, he could be regarded as a real big boss. Xie Yinghuan.

But the current him is not the future one, and his strength is not that strong enough to withstand the three of them.

Ghost King hadn't heard of it before, he just found it novel and his heart sank at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the kick this time turned out to be an iron plate, and it didn't seem to end well.

Surrendering without a fight is not the Ghost King's style, even though he finds it tricky.

Turning his head, he saw a bright smile.

Annoyed, he grabbed Ming Lang's neck, watched him struggle, and smiled grimly.

"It seems that you really want me to die."

Minglang was still laughing when his neck was strangled, his voice hoarse.

"What joke are you talking about? You died a long time ago. How can you die a second time? I don't want you to die. I hope your soul will be scattered and you will not be reborn!"

"I wish I could just strangle you to death."

Xie Yinghuan didn't have time to listen to other people's family affairs, so he shot up with a gun, and the ghost soldiers surrounded him, blocking the escape route.

The ghost king was at a loss for doppelgänger for a while, but at this moment, Minglang turned his hand and conjured up a small blood-stained mahogany sword, and stabbed at the ghost king's body, the ghost king threw him out subconsciously.

Minglang was thrown down hard, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. He wiped his lips, disregarding the pain, and only felt pleasure in his heart.

Ying Xiaoxiao, Xie Yinghuan, and Chengyi, the three forces converged and attacked the ghost king, who rose into the air and retreated repeatedly.

With a gloomy expression, he looked at his arm accidentally scratched by Xie Yinghuan and the wound stabbed by Qingming, thinking about how to retreat.

Keeping the green hills here, I am not afraid of running out of firewood. If he is damaged here today, it will really be over.

A burst of black mist exploded in the air, and Minglang felt a hand trying to grab him away, so he hurriedly called for help.

"Wan Ying, here!"

Ying Xiaoxiao's vine was very fast, wrapped around the hand, and injected poison into it.

Tailor was tied by her vines and dragged backwards, avoiding the bondage of the ghost king.

The ghost king was about to burst into tears, and stared at Qingming fiercely.

"Turn your elbows outward, like this every time, it's really a skill."

"You are not my wife, why did I just go outside?"

"Hey, don't make trouble, come here."

"Don't call me that, disgusting."

Bright face changed, full of resistance.

When this person says he loves him, he is tarnishing the word love.

Mingming didn't want to listen, but wanted to witness the result.

When the little vines were cut, she gave birth to more, and the green fluorescent light mixed with the black mist made the night even more spooky.

The ghost soldiers attacked with the momentum of thunder, and the ghost king turned his head and smashed one of them with his palm, twisting the black air into a rope, and heading towards Xie Yinghuan.

Among the figures walking back and forth, Tai Yi stood on the outside, except for a burst of black air that obscured the sky, he couldn't see anything clearly.

Every move of Xie Yinghuan was full of bloody aura, she didn't have too many bells and whistles, and every time she went towards the fatal point.

Tai Yi's sword shadow dangled at the side, attacking the ghost king overwhelmingly.

The ghost king was restrained for a while, but as if he couldn't feel the pain, he pressed forward with his killing move every step of the way.

Persimmon wants to be picky, so the ghost king decided to target Ying Xiaoxiao first, and break through her, and he still remembered that if it wasn't for the hindrance of this demon, he had already grabbed Minglang and ran away.

Thinking of this, the ghost king became even more impolite.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't panic, the branches and leaves formed an airtight barrier in front of her, blocking the ghost king's blow, the air was filled with a sweet fragrance that could drown people, the ghost king's figure not only swayed.

The entangled branches and leaves spread out, heading towards the ghost king like a rope.

The ghost king was tied hands and feet, and the black dragon spear that had just cut off Xie Yinghuan attacked in front of him, trying to retreat but bumped into Cheng Yi.

The clothes that bound him were much more professional than Ying Xiaoxiao's, which were specially used to bind ghosts. The ghost king struggled and fell to the ground, and was stabbed by Xie Yinghuan.

The ghost king's body was like a thin mist, and his figure became thinner and thinner in the dark night.

"Do you still want to escape?"

Tai Yi sneered, and a copper coin bounced between the ghost king's eyebrows. The ghost king's swaying body immediately condensed into a solid body, and he looked at Tai Yi unwillingly.

Although the fight was exhausted in a few words, it really took an hour.

The night was getting darker and darker, the willows were on the moon, Cheng Yi carried the ghost king and detained him in Xie's mansion.

Xie Yinghuan could swallow him, but Xie Yinghuan was reluctant.

The first is that she doesn't have much desire for power, and the second is that she really can't speak. Thinking about it, Xie Yinghuan felt unclean and a little disgusting.

Although they were fierce ghosts at the same time, the paths of the two ghosts were different.

Tai Yi was also thinking about it. Generally speaking, for ghosts, they either need to be killed cleanly, or if it is a little more troublesome, they can be saved. However, the ghost king has a lot of resentment. After chanting scriptures for seven days and seven nights, Tai Yi is too lazy to read.

But if it is completely exterminated, it is not enough to wipe the neck like a murder. If one is not handled well, the ghost king can escape at any time.

Xie Yinghuan doesn't smoke, doesn't dress properly, and Ying Xiaoxiao can't die from poison. One person, one ghost and one demon decide, and wait until dawn.

The light can disperse the darkness and make ghosts have nowhere to hide. No matter how powerful a ghost is, it will only be lost in the sun. Of course, Xie Yinghuan is an exception.

Xie Manzai found that the vines were scattered at the door, so he opened the door and ran out, squatting behind Xie Yinghuan and Ying Xiaoxiao, looking curiously at the handsome man who was tied up.

"Don't look at Man Man, he is a bad guy."

Ying Xiaoxiao covered Xie Man's eyes, and heard that some ghosts also have the ability to capture people's hearts and souls. Xie Man is still young, and the ghost king doesn't know what other tricks he has, so it's better to be on guard.

The Xie Mansion was shady and cool, and Xie Man started to shiver after not staying for long.

Ying Xiaoxiao drove him to sleep, presumably because too many people died in this hall and the ghost king was there, so the wind was blowing, making people feel cold.

The ghost king didn't look at them, but stared at Mingming.

"I'm dead, and you can't live either."

Qingming was noncommittal, as if he was fearless, but also as if he didn't care.

The Ghost King wanted to say more, but Ying Xiaoxiao took a clear folding fan and stuffed it roughly into his mouth.

"talkative."

What annoys people who are dying like this and talk a lot of bullshit.