Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

The sound of Emperor Shiyin's flute continued, and countless transparent flowers floated out from his jade flute, flying in circles towards the compound, subduing those weird resentful spirits...

His face turned pale, and it was obvious that playing this piece of music consumed a lot of his mental energy.

Luo Qingyu looked at him silently for two seconds, then turned his eyes and rose into the air.

The evil smell in the air is still very heavy, and the air seems to be stagnant, making people unable to breathe.

As Luo Qingyu was flying upward, she felt extremely heavy, as if there were countless hands in the air pulling her to prevent her from rising.

Finally, she rose to the same height as him. Di Shiyin glanced at her: "What are you doing here? Go, get out of here!"

The voice was cold and cold, but it didn't sound like it was spoken through the mouth, but rather like ventriloquism.

While speaking, the flute sound continued continuously——

Luo Qingyu ignored him and suddenly took action, casting a ray of colorful light towards the courtyard that seemed to be alive...

The colorful light brought with it a vast righteousness, and together with the sound of the flute, it enveloped the courtyard. The entire courtyard trembled as if alive, and the screams that were so noisy that it almost gave people a splitting headache became a little quieter...

The sound of the flute and the colored lights cooperated with each other, continuously circling and dancing in the courtyard shrouded in black air.

After about the time of a stick of incense, the chaotic black air over the compound gradually dissipated, and the ghostly wailing voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became inaudible.

The light in Di Shiyin's eyes flashed slightly, as if he didn't expect that the girl in front of him had such deep telepathy——

He didn't say anything else to Luo Qingyu. He flicked his fingers, and countless blood beads emerged from his fingertips, swirling in the air, forming countless golden spells and floating into the courtyard——

The courtyard finally regained its former peace, standing in the wind and rain like a sleeping monster.

"Let's go!" Di Shiyin said two more words, then turned around.

His voice was cold, and the person was also cold. In the vast emptiness, only the white clothes moved forward like the wind.

Luo Qingyu's blood was about to boil, as if someone poured a basin of cold water on his head, and it became cold and silent.

He didn't regain his memory!

Otherwise I wouldn’t be so cold to her!

Treat her like a stranger——

Since he has not recovered his memory, why did he come to save himself?

Was it a chance encounter? Or——

There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, and she wanted to rush forward and slap him awake!

I also wanted to kick him over, I also wanted to throw myself into his arms, hold his waist and cry so loudly... and then beat him up -

This complex feeling was so strong that it couldn't be described in any words. She stood there and forgot how to react.

As if aware of Luo Qingyu's stunned expression behind him, Emperor Shiyin paused for a moment as if he was standing still: "What are you doing standing still? Follow me!"

His voice was still cold and indifferent, aloof, and he didn't even look back, which made people hate him so much.

His aura was too strong. Wherever he passed, the resentful spirits floating in the air avoided each other, not daring to block his steps——