After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Youmeng's face was instantly close to her, only five centimeters away, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "What? I just found out now? You are destined to be unable to run tonight."

"No... No, you can't kill me, do you know who I am?" Murong Feixue was very frightened, her cultivation was useless at all, and now she is simply an ordinary person.

Youmeng sneered: "Does it matter who you are? When I become you, who will know that you are dead?"

Murong Feixue, who had no way out, was terrified to the extreme, and was on the verge of collapse.

Hu Jin watched from the side without doing anything to stop him.

Murong Feixue couldn't control it any longer, and kept shaking her head and crying, "No, I beg you."

The other party ignored her at all, and gently caressed her shoulder with an ice-cold hand.

Murong Feixue suddenly thought that there was still a driver outside, and immediately shouted: "Help! Help..." After an exclamation, Murong Feixue lost her voice, and Youmeng also disappeared.

Hu Jin saw that You Meng was gone, while Murong Feixue stared blankly ahead.

Immediately called: "Master? Master?"

The other party didn't answer, his body softened, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Master!" Hu Jin hurriedly stepped forward to check, the breath was still there, but he was in a coma.

Then he said again: "Master, this subordinate has offended you."

He immediately picked him up and carried him to a dilapidated bed in the house.

Hu Jin didn't dare to leave, and stayed by the side for a long time, quietly waiting for the result.

In fact, he has only heard about this kind of thing. He has never seen it before, and he never thought that it would actually happen. For You Meng's ability, he once again admired and feared at the same time.

At this moment, the two souls in Murong Feixue's body were not giving in to each other. Murong Feixue insisted on not letting the other party succeed, but You Meng's soul body was the spirit cultivated by the Wannian Yaolian after all. of.

In the sea of ​​consciousness within her body, You Meng pinched Murong Feixue with one hand and said with a cruel smile, "You don't have to struggle anymore, just be devoured by me!"

"No, please, please." Murong Feixue begged without giving up.

But how could the other party listen to her?

"Okay, let's talk about it again, it will be dawn."

As the words fell, You Meng's hand increased in strength, and at the same time a trace of dark gray energy emanated from her hand.

No matter how hard Murong Feixue struggled, she couldn't get rid of her control, and her ethereal body protection gradually melted away.

"Ah!! I'm not reconciled! Why? Why?" Murong Feixue felt so angry and angry, but it didn't help.

I never thought that my end would end like this, why is God so unfair...

The last tear of the soul fell, and the body disappeared, turning into a gray ball the size of a dark thumb.

"For the sake of using your body, I can complete some unfinished things for you." You Meng smiled and looked at the small gray fairway in her palm, put the ball in her mouth, and swallowed it.

Suddenly his face became ugly again, and he immediately said: "Feng Yueli, wait for me, I will definitely take revenge."

Until the sky was getting bright, the eyes of the person on the bed opened, and the light in the eyes was sharper and deeper than before.

Turning over, he asked in doubt, "Feng Qingcheng? Feng Yueli? Feng Yiran? What is the connection between the two of you?"

Seeing that she was done, Hu Jin immediately approached and asked tentatively, "Master?"