The Paranoid Tyrant’s Illness Got Worse Today

Mei Xueyi wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and shouted out Wei Jinzhao's name.

The voice seemed to be muffled in the water, her mind was dizzy, and she felt a burst of suffocation, as if she had returned to the moment when she was strangled by the neck in the daytime.

This is obviously not a fantasy or a mental attack, because the injuries on her body are real.

"Wei Jinchao..." There was a faint hint of weeping in his voice.

The cry fell into her ears like thunder.

Mei Xueyi suddenly woke up!

She doesn't know how many times she has experienced the battle of the weak over the strong. It has long been a common thing to be born and die. At that time, she thought he was gone. No matter how difficult the situation was, she never thought that someone would lend a helping hand to her. Fighting for a **** road by himself.

Now, in case of trouble, he subconsciously relies on him, not only entrusting his back, but also entrusting his life to his palm.

This is not right! To others and oneself, it is harmful and not beneficial.

She took a deep breath of the thin air in the quilt and quickly calmed down.

The gleam of spiritual light that briefly flashed across his mind gradually became clear, Mei Xueyi calmed down, first curled up her body slowly, tremblingly, and softly called out—

"Wei Jinchao! Wei Jinchao...wei...weijin...chao..."

When the last vibrato fell, she suddenly jumped up and sat up, putting the quilt and hood behind her!

If the ancient corpse is still there, she will definitely be covered by her if you are caught off guard.

The soft cloud fell down, Mei Xueyi held her breath and stared at the outside of the white jade couch.

Yu Guang glanced hurriedly, and Wei Jinzhao was nowhere to be seen in the entire dormitory—sure enough, there was once again a small barrier beside her.

The quilt fell on the bed, flat and flat, obviously not holding the ancient corpse.

It's behind!

Without thinking, Mei Xueyi rolled to the end of the couch, propped up the white jade couch with one hand, and looked up abruptly.

I saw the expressionless gentle corpse crawling on the side of the bed, looking up.

The next moment, the soft mattress on the bed wrapped around her knees like a swamp, making it impossible for her to continue to escape.

The ancient corpse crawled towards her unhurriedly, looking at the slow posture, in fact, it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The white sleeves were raised, and the dry, cold and hard hand was pinched to her neck again.

Mei Xueyi held her breath, her head shrank, her shoulders hunched up, and her neck was hidden without a trace.

The ancient corpse moved.

It tilted its head slightly to the left, and there was a trace of confusion in its light brown eyes.

Mei Xueyi was overjoyed in her heart, seized this moment of hesitation, raised her hand, and pressed the ancient corpse with five fingers!

The ancient corpse subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand to avoid it, but the slender jade fingers were like gentle vines, catching up with the dead wood in front of him, and they were entangled with tenderness like water but irresistibly.

Clutching the five fingers of the ancient corpse, the warm and soft palm pressed against its cold and stiff palm.

She exhaled like blue: "Suck!"

The ancient corpse's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly raised his white sleeves and raised his other hand.

The action was surprisingly fast, but when it reached Mei Xueyi's jaw, it was stunned again.

The beautiful woman once again shrank her neck into the cavity like a bastard.

At this moment of hesitation, Mei Xueyi unceremoniously wrapped her other hand around it, clasping it tightly with her fingers again!

"Suck!"

The spiritual energy from the ancient corpse was continuously drained.

It's face was dull, and its eyes swiveled around her 'disappeared' neck.

As long as it catches a chance to grab her neck, it will immediately crush her fingers and break her neck bone.

However, there is no chance.

It only seems to know to accomplish this one task. When the task is blocked, it hesitates and freezes.

When it was sluggish, the spiritual energy in its body was mercilessly swept away by Mei Xueyi. This time it failed to hold her neck, there was no pressure of life and death, time was no longer as long as the day, and the time passed quickly, even though the ancient corpse was magnificent, it gradually showed signs of withering.

"Boom--" There was an earth-shattering loud noise in my ears.

Wei is currently chopping the barrier.

The ancient corpse rolled his eyes and looked numbly at the outside of the white jade couch.

Its good-looking face has been faintly deformed, and the skin is even more dry, like a layer of weathered white paper sticking to the skull.

The majestic spiritual energy rushed to Mei Xueyi and disappeared in her body.

"boom--"

There was a crisp breaking sound in the ear, as if the drowning person was dragged to the shore and inhaled the first breath of fresh air.

Mei Xueyi looked sideways, and saw that the handsome man was carrying the burning Wang Jian to cut through the barrier, his eyes were frozen into ice, and there was raging flames under the ice.

Under the extreme anger, two slender fangs pierced with cold air pierced from the delicate thin lips.

Frighteningly evil.

The violent gaze suddenly froze.

At this moment, Mei Xueyi drained the last trace of spiritual energy from the ancient corpse, and it turned into an outline of ashes and disappeared on the white jade couch.

"King, Queen." Wei Jinchao paused, his voice hoarse and difficult.

"Your Majesty," she smiled sweetly, "you're late this time."

He stared at her stubbornly, with dark and deep feelings surging in his eyes, as if a volcano buried under the deep sea was about to erupt.

The look in his eyes told her that he wanted to take her into his arms and use everything he could to protect her.

But he couldn't.

"I'll kill you, okay?" he asked out of control.

Mei Xueyi: "..."

He got closer, his eyes swayed slightly, and a gentle and seductive smile evoked the corners of his lips: "Use the fire to refine your soul, become one with me, and no one can hurt you again. Okay?"

"Okay." Mei Xueyi stared at him, "If Your Majesty is willing, just do it."

He stared at her blankly, and suddenly woke up after a moment.

He closed his eyes, the corners of his tightly pursed lips loosened, and the fangs disappeared between the delicate lips.

When he opened his eyes again, he had regained his composure.

"Queen..." He held his forehead and said apologetically, "I lost my temper."

Mei Xueyi knew that ghost repair was like this. He suffered two assassinations in a row today, and it was extremely difficult for him to recover his sanity in such a short period of time.

"Isn't it ugly just now?" He twitched his lips.

"No," Mei Xueyi smiled at him, "Your Majesty's face is unparalleled, even if he shows his fangs, he is still the most handsome fang in the world."

Wei Jinchao: "..."

He looked at her comically shrunk neck for a while, couldn't help but turn his head away and chuckled softly.

"Yes," he said, "the queen with her head shrunken like a turtle, and the most beautiful queen."

Mei Xueyi: "..."

She pulled her neck out with difficulty.

She was afraid of death, so she shrank extremely hard.

Wei Jinzao sat on the couch, looked her up and down, and frowned more and more tightly: "In this world, there is absolutely no power that can surpass me, who is completely defensive, and sneak to your side safely."

Mei Xueyi believed this. Although Wei Jinchao was arrogant and arrogant, he was absolutely meticulous when it came to her safety.

She nodded lightly: "Also, it didn't die... Your Majesty, there is a problem I can't figure out."

"what?"

"It's a Demon Venerable, why did I take away spiritual energy from it?" Mei Xueyi frowned, "In the eyes of the formation that day, I discovered that the two faceless incarnations used the chess pieces to be extremely pure. The aura, but I didn't care much at the time."

Mei Xueyi has personally experienced what happens when a magic cultivator encounters aura.

"Unless you ascend." Wei Jinchao said, "Pick the fruit of the Heaven-connecting Dao, break the shackles of the rules, and have no obstacles."

Mei Xueyi: "...But those two guys don't look like they have soared."

Whose soaring is that ghost?

"How the ascension is, is only the imagination of the world." Wei Jinchao snorted lightly.

This is, since ancient times, I have never seen a person who has ascended back to talk about the scriptures.

Mei Xueyi nodded silently: "Your Majesty, you don't need to worry too much, the big deal is that I will live with my neck shrunk from now on."

He lowered his eyes to restrain the cold light, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

The great tyrant, who has always been invincible, has shown a bit of helplessness and cuteness after his repeated setbacks.

Mei Xueyi stole a glance at him, feeling both love and distress in her heart.

After a long while, he said, "The queen will sleep for a while, and go to see Liu Xiaofan at dawn, and make an end of that matter."

Mei Xueyi: "...I almost forgot about this person."

In this life, Liu Xiaofan has no chance to do anything to hurt her.

But that woman still deserves to die. She murdered many beautiful women and took their souls. Moreover, she also killed Jiang Xinyi.

Wei Jinzhao smiled lightly: "The queen is gracious and generous, but I am the most stubborn monarch. These days she is kept under the star-picking stage, and she is accompanied by evil spirits day and night. She is probably almost crazy."

"Then kill it." Mei Xueyi said casually.

Raising her eyes to meet his eyes, her eyes were slightly fixed.

She smiled and said, "Your Majesty must take great pains to vent his anger for me... go and see!"

He stared at her and exchanged a few glances that only each other could understand.

He called the palace servants in, replaced all the quilts on the white jade couch with new ones, and took the fragrant and warm flower dew to carefully clean her hands for her, put on new clothes, and then arranged for her to sleep again.

Mei Xueyi nestled in the soft and comfortable bedding and gently rubbed her hands.

Thinking of his cold face just now and letting the palace servant help her wash her hands over and over again, she couldn't help biting her lip and snickering.

Got jealous with a corpse.

The next day, Mei Xueyi specially chose a palace dress with a stand-up collar, and wrapped a huge snow-white fur scarf between her shoulders and neck.

That way, no one could see her shrinking her neck.

The ancient corpse has failed twice, and the next time it appears it will probably break her neck bone.

It can break through Wei Jinchao's defenses without knowing it, and it is really hard to guard against.

The battle that killed the Southern Emperor Xuanyuanren had dispelled all the dark clouds that had been gathering above the capital of King Wei for days.

Mei Xueyi and Wei Jinchao held their hands and walked across the corridor to the Star Picking Platform.

She hadn't seen it before that there was a downed tower beneath the Star Chasing Platform. The inverted tower is similar in structure to the high platform above, like a mirror image.

Stepping into the bottom of the tower, the surroundings became more and more ghostly, and the lighting torch was faintly green.

There was no wind in the tower, but the firelight on the tower wall was swayed by the overcast wind—these creatures below were afraid of Wei Jin.

"Are the souls of those who committed evil in the past lives here?" Mei Xueyi asked.

"Ah." His tone was a bit regretful, "Some are really unsatisfactory, and they disappeared in a few days, such as Qin Ji and Zhao Runru."

Mei Xueyi smiled lightly: "Not everyone is like us, desperately trying to stay in this world."

When he spoke, he gradually came to the end.

After a few days, Mei Xueyi saw Liu Xiaofan again.

For her, Liu Xiaofan's face is actually very kind, after all, after she took Liu Xiaofan's body in her previous life, she has been using this body for thousands of years.

After watching it for a long time, I got used to it.

Mei Xueyi looked up and down with emotion.

Jiao tendons firmly bound the Jindan cultivator. Liu Xiaofan's body was not hurt, but there was a deathly aura on his face.

To torture her sanity with Yin spirits can also be regarded as treating her body with her own way. When she used to harm people, she tortured people's spirits, forced them to collapse, and then devoured the other person's painful and broken soul.

Liu Xiaofan slowly raised his head.

Her eyes were like two pools of stagnant water, with madness and despair faintly flashing in the numbness.

The moment he saw Mei Xueyi clearly, Liu Xiaofan seemed to be returning to the light, his eyes suddenly burst out with a fierce and vicious light.

"It's you!" She suddenly struggled forward, her body tensed, and the chain behind her clanged.

Mei Xueyi did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward and settled in a place out of Liu Xiaofan's reach.

"Why does it seem like you only recognized me today?" Mei Xueyi looked blankly at the gray-faced woman in front of her, "Didn't you deal with it twice? Once on the Star Picking Platform, once in the Nightmare Illusory Realm."

Liu Xiaofan gritted his teeth: "I have never seen someone as vicious, despicable and shameless as you!"

Mei Xueyi was taken aback by her righteousness: "You said me?"

Liu Xiaofan slowly tilted his head back, pulled his lips and sneered: "It's a good idea to pretend to be weak and innocent."

Mei Xueyi tilted her head to look at Wei Jinchao innocently.

He said solemnly: "It's just crazy, don't pay attention!"

"Wei Jinchao, you have been deceived!" Liu Xiaofan shouted loudly, "This woman deceived you with an illusion! Are you moved to death by her? It's all fake that Wei Guo was destroyed, or that you sacrificed yourself! Fake! After experiencing the separation of life and death in the fantasy, did you love her miserably? Ah? Her love is really moving! ... What about me? I am just a chess piece, those things that happened in the fantasy I didn't do it at all! Why punish me for something I didn't do!"

Mei Xueyi looked at her fixedly.

Liu Xiaofan sneered: "Mei Xueyi, you tormented me like this, isn't it because I tortured you in that fantasy world of defending the country and destroying the country? It really belongs to you! The fantasy world is clearly designed by you, and you put your own 'high righteousness'. Show it vividly, so that you can deceive men into circles, love and pity you, I'm not wrong!"

Mei Xueyi blinked: "I really did the illusion, but no one forced you to do those things, all of them came from your own will."

Mei Xueyi didn't have the memory of her death in her previous life, and Wei Jinchao didn't know what happened after she was captured.

In order to reveal the secret, in the Nightmare Illusion, she once turned the events of her previous life into an illusion to test what Liu Xiaofan would do to her. As a result, he saw Liu Xiaofan frantically torturing her sanity, causing her to suffer and collapse. When she died, Liu Xiaofan and the nightmare joined forces to swallow her soul alive.

It was only a few days ago to find out these things, and now I feel very far away.

For Liu Xiaofan, Mei Xueyi no longer had the slightest hatred. If she was to deal with it, she would be too lazy to take a second look and just cut it off.

It was Wei Jinchao who refused to let Liu Xiaofan go. He saw with his own eyes how the monk tortured his beloved wife in a vision, and he was so angry that he went mad.

But Liu Xiaofan seemed to have misunderstood something. Maybe it was because Wei Jinchao was too easy to make women feel good, Liu Xiaofan subconsciously thought that the person who tortured her was Mei Xueyi, not His Majesty King Wei, who was as handsome as a fairy.

She shouted at Wei Jinzhao, "Did you hear, King Wei! This woman admitted that it was a fantasy she deliberately created! Is this kind of scorpion-hearted woman worthy of your love!"

Knowing that she had no hope of surviving, she tried her best to provoke the relationship between the two, not wanting to make things easier for them.

Mei Xueyi repeated slowly, "Every choice you make in the fantasy world is from your own will. Liu Xiaofan, you can't blame others."

Liu Xiaofan's eyes widened: "Will? My will? It's ridiculous! The most untested thing in this world is human nature! You put me in such a situation, and I will naturally do what is best for me. It's you, how many times have you stood the test? People don't do evil, not because they are good people, but because they don't have the opportunity or the conditions to do bad things! Everyone faces temptation and exposes the darkness in their hearts, according to you , don't you want to kill all the people in the world! Because there is no good person at all!"

Mei Xueyi groaned softly, "So that's why you hurt people unscrupulously?"

"People who don't do it for themselves will be destroyed! How can there be any good people in this world! Hmph, I'm not afraid to tell you, your death is coming soon! Do you know who is going to destroy your country?" Liu Xiaofan smiled slowly, "That's a , someone who can't be provoked! In this world, apart from me and Palace Master Longlin, no one else can tell you the truth. Do you have the ability to ask Palace Master Longlin?"

Mei Xueyi: "..." It's really incompetent. Palace Master Long Lin exploded into that appearance in mid-air, and even his soul was not left.

"It's not your turn to worry about the death of others, because today is your death." Mei Xueyi's eyes flashed, and she glanced at Wei Jinzao calmly.

Wei Jinzhao's eyelashes moved slightly.

Between such a glance, there is a wonderful connection between minds.

'It really is an old husband and wife...' Mei Xueyi sighed quietly and took a step forward, getting closer to Liu Xiaofan.

"Liu Xiaofan," Mei Xueyi said, "Killing you is for Heaven. How many souls have you killed, they are all waiting for you below!"

Liu Xiaofan struggled hard: "This world is a world where the weak eat the strong, and those who die in my hands are not as good as others. If you don't get killed by me, you will be killed by others! Weakness is the original sin! It's not your turn to speak the truth!"

Mei Xueyi laughed: "Okay, okay. According to you, since you fell into my hands, you are not as good as others, why don't you just wait to die quietly?"

"Bah! It's up to you?" Liu Xiaofan made a hard fight, "If it weren't for these Jiaojin, I would have cut your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Mei Xueyi's face was arrogant, she took off the big fluffy scarf around her neck, pulled down the standing collar of her palace dress, and handed her slender and fair neck to Liu Xiaofan.

She whispered softly: "If you have the ability, you can kill me."

Liu Xiaofan was tightly bound, unable to struggle at all.

Mei Xueyi lowered the volume, as if deliberately not letting Wei Jinzao hear: "Yeah, I'm just pretending to be pitiful and weak, who told me that I was born beautiful, a man just believes in me, what can you do to me?"

Liu Xiaofan doesn't know how many beautiful women he has harmed, and he is obsessed with beauty. At this moment, he knows that he has reached the end of the road, his devastated mind has completely collapsed, and he is struggling even more frantically.

But the Jiao tendons are really indestructible, no matter how hard they struggle, it will be futile.

Mei Xueyi moved closer on purpose.

If Liu Xiaofan was able to break the tendons, he would be able to grab her neck as soon as he raised his hand.

Mei Xueyi smiled contemptuously, and slowly raised her hand to close the scarf again.

At this moment, the back of her right hand, which she had been paying attention to, suddenly moved with a cold breath.

The field of vision swayed imperceptibly, the 'Liu Xiaofan' in front of him lost all expressions, one right hand was raised unhurriedly, ignoring the restraint of the Jiao tendons, and went straight to pinch Mei Xueyi!

The opponent's movements looked extremely slow, but in fact he came prepared and locked her retreat from the bottom up. Before she could shrink her neck, her jaw would be caught by the opponent's tiger's mouth.

Ancient Corpse!

There was no panic on Mei Xueyi's face. She seemed to have expected it. When the other party raised his hand, she had already fallen straight to the left.

It all happened so fast that the pale hand was once again empty.

Before he had time to react, he heard a sharp cry of 'zheng', and his eyes suddenly lit up, and a sword of the Underworld King with a dark green glow had been cut off!

The enchantment, Liu Xiaofan, and the ancient corpse that turned into Liu Xiaofan were surrounded by the fire, and instantly disappeared.

Wei Jinchao held the sword in one hand and slowly looked sideways at Mei Xueyi on the ground.

The voice was helpless: "Queen..."

She should have avoided it, but she actually fell.

Mei Xueyi shook the dust and got up: "I'm afraid of death."

The two smiled at each other, looked around, and found that the barrier was precisely covering Mei Xueyi and Liu Xiaofan.

"Your Majesty is wise." Mei Xueyi curled her lips, "This time, it's just right."

"Ok."

When he mentioned last night that he was visiting Liu Xiaofan today, Mei Xueyi was keenly aware that he seemed to have ulterior motives.

The two exchanged glances, and under the condition that they were not sure whether the other party understood what they meant or not, they made a very hasty plan.

Today, Mei Xueyi is earnestly implementing this plan - she first hid her neck tightly, and then deliberately revealed her flaws after angering Liu Xiaofan.

Sure enough, the ancient corpse seized the opportunity and shot again.

This time, long before the ancient corpse made its move, Mei Xueyi predicted its movements.

The same is true for Wei Jinchao. When he slashed down with a sword, the new enchantment had not even been fully formed.

"Just right." He smiled softly.

"It can be confirmed, the problem lies with me." Mei Xueyi raised her right hand, "Before it started, the back of my hand had a strange fluctuation."

No wonder that thing can break through Wei Jinchao's defense line silently. It turned out that it didn't come from outside, but attached to her body!

Wei Jinzhao nodded slowly, his sharp eyes fell on the back of her hand.