I have been assisting these years

The extremely cold air made Yan Qi take several steps back.

It took her a long time to react, and she looked at Feng Changyu who was pierced like her in disbelief.

"you really……"

Everything in the world generates and restrains each other. It is rumored that there were ghosts in ancient times, and then there were demons.

But they were able to compete with the ghost clan for several years, and the struggles that broke out later were all fights between ghosts and ghosts. Human beings were like ants and were not seen in the eyes.

But it is like weeds that grow again when the spring breeze blows.

When the Taoist faction flourished, the disputes between demons and ghosts finally stopped, but they were all mixed in the melee. Thousands of years have passed through the water, and no one has taken advantage of it.

At the beginning of the battle of the Three Realms, it was a rare alliance of demons and ghosts, but no one thought that it would be a disastrous defeat in the end.

Little is known about the past of the Demon King and the Lord of the Yuqing Palace, and the betrayal at the last moment was beyond the expectations of many people, and many demon clans were kept in the dark.

But because of the heavy casualties, many monster races who had retreated to Wumingjian because of the seal had no idea of ​​going out.

After all, Wumingjian's environment is very suitable for the monster race to survive.

The poison that the demon king took out in that battle gave the ghost king a fatal blow, but the ghost king was not killed on the spot.

He himself was dying, and finally chose to return to Weicheng to die.

No one expected that the ghost king would stay in the world for many days.

The poison removed his ghost energy and made him forget a lot of things. He was rescued ignorantly, and then taken away by his fellow clan, and was imprisoned by the queen of ghosts in a deep prison in a very dark place, where he died whole.

And the child he had with a human woman was brought back by the ghost.

At that time, Tanniang was giving birth, and she thought it was one, so she took that one away. Human life is extremely short, and a little cover-up made them think it was the truth.

Tanniang didn't know she had two children, and she hid the remaining one.

That day, thunder and lightning flashed, and along with the torrential rain, the long streets of Shengjing were washed away by the rain. The woman who was holding Yan Qi in the rainy night still heard the baby cry, but pretended not to hear it.

That woman is a member of the old school of the ghost clan and was once the confidant of the ghost queen.

But now being imprisoned on a false charge, Yan Qi went to see her before leaving.

In an extremely dark place with no sky and no sun, it is necessary to imitate the lights of the world.

The candles in the cage were flickering, the woman calmly talked about the past, Yan Qi clenched his fists tighter and tighter, his lips were bitten by fangs, but he still held back the question he wanted to ask.

This woman is called Shuang, and she is the first generation of experimental subjects.

It was a human being picked up by the ghost queen before she was sealed again in the extremely dark place. This woman is like a blank sheet of paper, she has forgotten many things, but she has the ability to break the seal. She does many things for the ghost queen.

The ghost queen is also an ancient ghost clan, but she doesn't have a deep relationship with the ghost king and has a strong desire to control.

The ghost clan doesn't pay much attention to human relationships, and Yan Qi never calls her mother.

There is nothing lovable about her either, the only person close to her in the extremely dark place is Shuang.

Shuang is a woman with a good temper.

Yan Qi has never seen her angry, her eyes have never been turbulent, Yan Qi doesn't know how to describe it, and then she came out of the extremely dark place and traveled to many places in the world.

Only then did he understand what was in each other's eyes.

It should be called compassion.

There is no sadness or joy, and the voice of storytelling is also rigid.

Yan Qi knew that above the extremely yin land was the road to the Underworld, and occasionally he could hear the commotion.

She asked what it was, and Shuang said it was human.

What is a person?

Shuang smiled. At that time, Yan Qi had just undergone an extremely painful exchange of blood, and completely possessed the blood of the ancient ghost clan. She was still unable to walk, so Shuang stayed by her side.

"It's a very tenacious species."

Although she was smiling, her tone was very light. At that time, Yan Qi was still a child with a round face.

To completely wash away the human vampires in her body, the secret method of the ghost clan was used, but the child is still young, and the aggressive bloodiness on the way of merging the blood still made her feel cold all over.

Hot can burn, and so can extreme cold.

But after she succeeds, she won't feel pain when she ruins half of her face, but children are naturally sensitive.

"Am I ugly?"

The higher the level of the ghost clan, the better the appearance.

The ghost queen is a woman of incomparable charm, and those little soldiers are extremely ugly.

Beauty and ugliness are the innate perception of the skin.

The woman sitting on the side raised the corners of her mouth, "The king is not ugly."

"Why didn't that Shuang hug me?"

The feelings of the ghost clan are very weak. Yan Qi has seen countless ghost clan people in the extremely dark place, and their primitive emotions are released, but there will also be children born to be hugged by their parents.

Although the child looks really ugly.

"Frost is not eligible."

The woman looked at her, and in her eyes was the compassion that Yan Qi would find disgusting when she grew up.

So who is eligible?

Her birth was a complete fraud, until now, Yan Qi still feels that she knows nothing about it.

People are really boring.

When she didn't fully grasp the strength of the ghost clan, she liked to watch the people in Huangquandao on a small terrace in the extremely dark place.

There are ghosts, demons, and humans on it.

Living together, although the habits of ghosts have also changed, but the appearance is also very recognizable, and people are different.

The wine seller does that all day long, and she has seen an old woman who can sit at a stall for a whole day.

This terrace is the gap in the seal.

But only Shuang can go out, and with her help, there are also ghosts who will go out with her to do errands.

Yan Qi also asked Shuang if she could take her away, but the woman shook her head, "The queen has more important things to do."

What is more important?

Follow the orders of the ghost queen?

Fulfill the wish of the ghost race to destroy the human race?

Or take over the entire continent?

Thinking about it this way, the ghost clan seems more boring.

The demon's poison destroyed her complete ghost body in an instant. If she absorbed the entire ghost mark, she might still hold on for a while and leave.

But her ghost seal was missing a piece, and there was a loophole, so that she was overwhelmed with exhaustion, and it was difficult to even open her eyes.

"does it worth?"

Feng Changyu also felt tired, her white hair was soaked in blood and turned into powder.

Qi Jin, who was in tears, didn't get an answer, but someone held her sword backhand, and let the sword stab forward a little bit.

If it was before, Qi Jin might still complain about why her sword is heavy and long, which is really unattractive.

But now I'm not in the mood to joke at all.

Yan Qi knelt on one knee, panting heavily, and the initial appearance of the ghost clan changed back and forth on her body.

"Are you still... wanting to die with me?"

Her voice was intermittent, accompanied by a sinister laugh, wrapped in the mountain wind, and a little sad.

Feng Changyu no longer had the strength to speak.

First, she was hit by an arrow. Even though Wen Xuanqing avoided the fatal point, the toxin of the sword edge remained in her body even more. Qi Jin pierced her body with a sword behind her ear. The ghost blood in her blood was lethal because of this nature. It's cold and moving around.

The last move of Jintian Thirteen Jue is self-destruction.

She hummed.

The sound is low.

Qi Jin's hands trembled, and was pushed away by Feng Changyu's light palm, and then she watched Feng Changyu quickly raise his palm and hit Yan Qi.

Her body gradually became transparent, and she seemed to be very comfortable with this burning soul cultivation method.

This transparent light has a fragile beauty, but Qi Jin has no intention of appreciating it.

This palm made Yan Qi vomit a large puddle of blood, but she was still not dead. She stretched out the halberd, but finally fell to the ground due to uncontrollable body tremors.

"It's really...hateful."

Her laugh was a bit self-deprecating, the frail soul in her body actually had such perseverance.

The tenacious kind, really.

"You are the same as me...Look at those people, which one is good to you, knowing that you are...cough cough cough, you are a ghost clan, haven't you left you...leaved you?"

She raised her head, and the cold moonlight fell on her right face, the same face as Feng Changyu was full of sneering.

Feng Changyu also knelt on the ground. The difference was that she was hugged by Qi Jin. The two people who hadn't seen each other for many years met each other while they were both awake. It turned out to be such a time of life and death.

Qi Jin tried his best to infuse spiritual energy to the other party, "Feng Changyu...don't die...you can't die...how do you..."

Feng Changyu lowered her head, her blood-stained white hair was blown by the night wind, she looked at the dying Yan Qi, her eyes seemed to have pity, but also something else.

Yan Qi's eyes were blurred, but he could still make out the silhouettes of the two hugging each other.

She was trembling with pain, like the pain of being transfused back then, but it didn't seem so painful.

Is this how death is?

In the end, she has nothing.

What about frost?

She gritted her teeth, as if she was about to stand up with the halberd propped up, and wanted to go back and have a look at that woman.

He was pierced through the heart by Wen Xuanqing who came after him.

The dark clouds dissipated and the full moon hung high. She remembered that when she was young, Shuang said that it was a time of reunion.

But what is reunion, Shuang didn't talk about it.

There is no sun and moon in the extremely cloudy land, and the full moon is just a word in Frost's story.

She never got together again, but at this moment Yan Qi suddenly understood.

But after that, she fell into darkness completely.

Feng Changyu's body became more and more transparent, which was a sign that his soul was about to disperse. Qi Jin was nervous and at a loss, and Wen Xuanqing also came up to help her, but it was of no avail.

Yan Qi is dead, only there is a glow like a firefly lingering around Feng Changyu.

Qi Jin raised his eyes, but saw a long-lost figure.

"Su... Su Mingzhen?"

Having not seen this face for so many years, Qi Jinyi suddenly felt as if he had returned to the past.

The mountain wind was blowing, and this weak and broken soul seemed to smile at her, and a sentence that was almost inaudible for a long time fell into Qi Jin's ears, and it became like a stick in her throat.

Su Mingzhen seemed to have something to say... but it gradually faded away.

Qi Jin stretched out his hand to catch that fragile soul, but he only caught a ray of cold mountain wind, that spot of light gradually dimmed, and it would gradually dissipate like the body in her arms. The panic made Qi Jin tremble all over, like crazy.

Wen Xuanqing didn't know how to comfort him, and was about to reach out to speak, but saw Qi Jin being slapped on the side of the neck, and then fell to the ground.

A person who didn't know when came, quietly, Wen Xuanqing only felt chills all over his body, a breath of ghosts made him suddenly violent, the long sword was about to be swung, but he heard the other party say——

"Forget about me?"

Only now did Wen Xuanqing look at the other person's face. After becoming a demon master, he was no longer as happy as when he was a boy, but this person's face was too profound.

Even after so many years, he can still clearly remember what it was like to meet for the first time.

It was the female monk who had saved him back then.

But she wasn't wearing a dressing gown, she was wearing a long black dress, which looked a bit like Yan Qi's, but not as shabby as Yan Qi's.

A smile is full of compassion, and it is easy to let people down.

Wen Xuanqing sized each other up and down several times, "You..."

"If you do the math, you should be my nephew."

While talking, Ning Shuangliu took out a porcelain white bottle. Feng Changyu's body had already disappeared, and the remaining soul turned into a blue light, which was put into the bottle by Ning Shuangliu.

She has long hair tied up, but without any accessories, she looks like an ordinary woman in the world.

But the aura of the ghost clan permeating his body still made Wen Xuanqing a little alert.

"Master, she..."

"Thank you for her hard work."

Ning Shuangliu sighed, and handed the porcelain white bottle containing Su Mingzhen's remnant soul and Feng Changyu's remnant soul to Wen Xuanqing, "Give it to your master."

"and you……"

She turned to leave, Wen Xuanqing shouted.

"I still have some things to do, I will return to Quene soon."

Ning Shuangliu turned around and walked to Yan Qi's body.

The former little ghost king grew up and became a cruel king.

The death was not pretty either, and her hands had also turned into the appearance of ghosts, with long and pointed claws, which reminded Ning Shuangliu that she couldn't control herself when she was young, and often tore her clothes, and then came to her.

Ask: "Shuang, what should I do?"

She didn't teach her those things openly, but she secretly catalyzed Yan Qi's dark emotions.

Longing and jealousy.

She bent down and hugged the cold ghost king, and sighed.

"I'm really sorry."

The hug that was not given to the other party back then could not be fulfilled until after death.

After all, she has been working hard for many years, and she is also waiting for the other party to die.