Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The temperature in the man's arms was cool and refreshing, and there was an extremely comfortable aura about him.

She shrank completely into his arms, hugged him, and lay quietly for a while with her eyes closed.

Not long after, she calmly raised her gaze, tapped her fingertips, and a red light penetrated the man's eyebrows.

After performing the Sleep Technique, she slowly took away his hand on her waist.

He stood up and touched his cold face.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep, barely hearing his breathing.

Yun Si kissed him and then covered him with a quilt.

After doing all this, she got out of bed, raised her hand, and the red cloak was draped on her body.

The figure disappeared immediately.

In this Changning Palace, there is no trace.

The man on the bed closed his eyes and moved his fingertips slightly.

In the cold palace.

The dilapidated palace walls have not been repaired for a long time, and the walls are peeling off. They are full of pits and dense spider webs.

In the silent night, there seems to be a woman crying, a baby crying, and the weird black cat meowing.

The empty environment and the sound of the wind seemed to be swirling here, changing the atmosphere, becoming cold and terrifying, and extremely deep.

When that touch of red clothes appeared here, she raised her delicate face slightly, her eyebrows were cold and a little impatient.

Standing on the uneven bluestone, he was tall and slender, with a straight back.

He just stared coldly into the dark depths of the palace without speaking first.

He seemed to be waiting for the other person to speak first.

Soon, the arrogant laughter sounded again.

In this quiet and empty night, in this deserted and deserted palace.

Yinhan laughed, and the laughter seemed to come from all directions.

Continuously ups and downs, depressing and heavy.

The devil's breath came with the whistling of the wind, and the weeds growing beside the palace wall seemed to be dyed rich black by it.

Eerie, terrifying, and a bit twisted and mad.

"You're finally here."

The low murmuring voice, amid the bursts of unruly laughter, was as lingering as the caress between lovers.

Yun Si's red lips were slightly hooked in a sarcastic arc, she lowered her head and saluted decently.

"The Demon Emperor invites you, so the demon girl Yun Si certainly doesn't dare not come."

Her voice was seductive, but had a bit of a sinister tone.

Slowly, the beautiful eyes that were lowered had no warmth.

It was frighteningly cold.

But Lord Demon Emperor didn't pay attention to her weird tone.

Just listen to the burst of laughter that keeps getting louder and louder. He smiles cheerfully and seems to be very happy.

In the empty and cold palace, a thick black mist slowly emerged.

It came overwhelmingly, and in the cold wind, it condensed into a human figure.

Raise your hand, a little in the air.

A dead human bone chair appeared behind Yun Si.

He smiled in a low voice and said: "You are indeed a smart person. No wonder all the demons say that the witch Yun Si is the one who knows the most about Linglong's heart."

The fiery red-clothed witch snorted and sat down.

Sitting on the dead man's bone chair, he raised his beautiful and charming eyes and looked at the figure with a faint expression.

"I'm afraid it took a lot of effort for Lord Demon Emperor to come here this time, right?"

Both stealing souls and using souls, using the souls of mortals to prevent being discovered by the people of heaven and the divine world.

This time of tossing is really not easy.

Demon Emperor Ao Rui's feminine face appeared, with a bluish-white complexion and eyes as black as black iron.

There were no whites of his eyes, and there was a dark red seal mark on his forehead.