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Xie Jiao would not do this at all and was too lazy to explain anything to herself.

Moreover, he would not be so cruel to himself.

The previous scenes of life and death were still fresh in Ye Wudao's memory.

Xie Jiao is a true friend, not an enemy. Even if she likes herself and is jealous, she will not unleash such a powerful murderous intention on herself.

"You are not evil!" Ye Wudao suddenly laughed.

Then, with a cold look in his eyes, he asked: "Jade Sword Immortal, where is her soul?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiejiao's face changed slightly. In an instant, she froze, and an illusory and ethereal spirit emerged from behind her.

Not the Immortal Jade Sword!

But...

A woman wearing a white glorious crown with pointed ears, like an elf.

And on the back, there are actually nine white fox tails, which are fluffy and look a bit cute.

She looks beautiful, with a foxy look in her beautiful eyes. It seems that just one look at her can make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. She has a beautiful head and beautiful neck, and is endlessly charming.

However, what did not match it was her aura. She had a unique aura of pure purity, but through her essence, a dark aura could be detected.

Under this dark atmosphere, there is not much life.

Wearing a beautiful snow-white robe, it feels a bit thick, as if it had just come out of the land of black ice.

Ye Wudao's jaw was shocked.

Unexpectedly, she is really not an evil girl.

But……

Why was the other party's performance and aura not far different from Xie Jiao's before?

Take a closer look at the other person's face.

Good guy, he is somewhat similar to Xie Jiao, but his temperament is completely different, making him almost unrecognizable at first glance.

"You...you are?"

"Giggle." The other party covered his mouth and smiled, and said with a charming smile: "I didn't expect that you really saw it."

"Actually, Xie Jiao and I are one and the same. We were two souls that merged back then. Now it's just me who has the initiative. That's why I want to kill you and offer it to the Jade Sword True Immortal."

Ye Wudao's expression changed drastically: "Then you mean to say that everything you said before was all lies to me?"

"No, no, no, it's all true." The nine-tailed woman smiled, with a cold light in her beautiful eyes, and said: "I am Lord Demon Lord, your real subordinate, but Xie Jiao was too reckless before and almost killed me. Also killed."ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

"Fortunately, she knew that her soul was about to be taken away by me, so she left you first. I didn't expect that we could meet again."

In this way, everything can be explained.

It can also be explained clearly why Xie Jiao was so unpredictable before and why she had such an unnatural expression after entering the Tomb of the Ancient Immortal.

When Xie Jiao entered the Tomb of the Ancient Immortal before, her smile was much less intense and she was almost stern.

Ye Wudao had also been in contact with Xie Jiao for a period of time, and he knew Xie Jiao relatively well. At that time, he still felt a little weird, thinking that Xie Jiao was just showing his true face, or that he was helpless about his confused future.

Unexpectedly, it was because of this that the two souls merged!

I just don’t know why this happened, why there is another soul in Xie Jiao’s body, and now the owner of that soul, the woman in front of me, actually took Xie Jiao’s body away?

In fact, Ye Wudao didn't know whether he was seizing the body or not.

He didn't know much about the fusion of souls, so he couldn't know more detailed information. He only knew that Xie Jiao seemed to just have a vacant body anyway.

He spread out his breath to feel it, but found no other divine soul breath or vitality.

Ye Wudao actually also felt strange about the aura of this woman. Since the other party said that she was a member of the Demon Lord, she must be alive.

Except for the ancient resurrected creatures in the secret realm, there is very little life.

Ye Wudao has never seen anyone with no other vitality.