Within Hongmeng days, since Hongmeng Fangxian left, Yushou Duzun guarded Ye Lingyue's flesh.
In the middle of the night, she began to close her eyes and recuperate.
Day refining the life and death symbol, she also spent a lot of magical power.
After a few hours, Yuzun Duzun suddenly thought, and her beautiful eyes suddenly opened, looking behind her.
"!!"
The jade hand poison Zun's eyes widened.
Beside him, Ye Lingyue's flesh disappeared.
"It's gone?"
Yushou Duzun could not help but take a breath.
She paid attention to the surroundings and found that not only the body of Ling Yue but also the Yangquan Temple was missing.
Behind the jade hand poison statue, cold sweat soaked the clothes.
A flesh and the temple were missing under her eyelids.
The most terrifying thing is that she has no hunch.
Who stole Ye Lingyue's body?
Is it the old guy in the temple?
However, the old guy wanted to drive them away, and even Ling Yue's flesh could not be placed. How could he steal the flesh?
Who is that?
But if not the old guy, who else can break into Hongmengtian?
Yu Shou Du Zun paid attention to the surroundings, and he didn't find any strange smell.
A silent sky was suddenly darkened.
Yuzun Duzun, who was in Hongmeng alone, also felt uneasy.
"No, I have to go to Hongmeng. This matter must be investigated."
Yuzun Duzun dared not stay any longer, flashing out of Hongmengtian.
The night came quietly.
Before and after three shifts, suddenly a scream broke through the silence of the night.
"It's not good, girl Ye has killed herself."
A maidservant stumbled out of a courtyard.
It was a courtyard of a Chinese mansion, which did not match the style of the Huadiao carved beam painting building.
The courtyard, even covered with wild grass, looks very desolate.
The voice alarmed the guards and the owners in the house, but after learning that the guards were involved, the guards did not move, but someone went to the owner ’s courtyard. Instructions from the owner.
In the remote courtyard, the door was opened.
The dim wall light illuminates the situation in the house.
A woman in white, hung on the beam, her thin body under the light, looked extremely cold.
For half an hour, the woman's body remained motionless.
The woman's long hair was scattered, her body was neatly dressed, and she had a light makeup on her face. If she looked at the left side of her face, she looked very beautiful.
But on the woman's right face, there was a grim red spot.
The spot spread from the position of the woman's temple all the way down, from the right limb to the right foot, and destroyed the woman's beautiful appearance.
When the maid came in, the woman lost her breath.
At this moment, suddenly a gust of wind blew in.
The wind blew the wall lamp all at once, and the whole house was gloomy.
On the woman's corpse, the grim red spot radiated a faint red light.
The red light, rubbing the light, if Xin Lin and others were present at this time, they would surely find that the spot is similar in color to the blood mother gu that sucked enough blood.
The woman's body, half red, looks like a soldering iron, and looks very strange.
The woman's body moved slightly as the red light appeared.
The erythema also shrank rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye, and in the end, shrank to only the woman's right face.
At this time, the woman's eyelashes moved.
Those closed eyes opened wide.
Moon squinted. When she realized that she was having trouble breathing, the woman raised her hand, her figure changed in mid-air, and her figure fell lightly on the ground.
"here is……"
Ye Lingyue followed the night and squinted around.
Unfamiliar room, strange breath, and ...
Ye Lingyue looked down and saw a seemingly similar but completely strange body.
Is she born again?
A flash flashed through my mind.
"Xinyue coexists, and we will be sisters in the next life."
Ye Lingyue's eyes changed.
Xin Lin?
She remembered that in order to resolve the circumstance of the Black Death Star, in order to resolve the heavenly hardship of the Black Death Star, she used her own soul to activate the Shadow of the Dead, and finally sealed the Black Death Star.
At that time, she should have been gone.
This time, it was thoroughly soulless.
Even she herself thought that she must escape again.
Unexpectedly, she was alive again.
But why is she here?
Ye Lingyue remembers it very clearly. In the midst of her life, she seemed to hear the voices of Xin Lin and Yangquan Hall Master.
But the voice soon disappeared.
"Lingyue, Lingyue ... Lingyue ..."
Her life-soul has long collapsed.
But for some reason, they once again condense.
But not long after her life soul condensed, she felt a voice calling her life soul constantly.
The intermittent voice made Ye Lingyue's new life soul unconsciously, and found it following that voice.
The voice seemed to have a mysterious power that made her unable to refuse.
When she recovered, she felt as if her eyes were red and her soul was sucked into a huge whirlpool.
Life soul continued to sink until she opened her eyes.
Seeing this scene in front of me.
Between the neck, the shadow hurts.
Ye Lingyue touched her neck with a deep streak. She looked up and saw a beam hanging on the beam.
Although the wall lamp had long been extinguished, it was squinted, and the rope glowed faintly.
That is not a normal rope, with runes flashing on it.
"Infatuation."
In Ye Lingyue's mind, a noun flashed through.
The magic machine is still there?
Ye Lingyue was slightly surprised.
She did not expect that after her soul was flying away, the magical charm was still in her soul.
In my mind, some information about Ecstasy quickly appeared.
"The psychic cable, a low-level magic weapon, possesses the ability to eat souls, and it is an extremely damaging magic weapon."
A soft sigh made Ye Lingyue recover.
Ye Lingyue noticed that she was not alone in the room.
Just under the wall lamp in front of her, a ray of soul floated.
"you are?"
Ye Lingyue looked at the woman with some surprise.
The woman had the same facial features and the same figure as Ye Lingyue. The only difference was that there was an ugly red spot on the woman's face.
The woman is looking at her with a very contradictory look.
"I am Ye Lingyue."
The woman said softly.
Her soul power is very weak, like it will break away at any time.
"You are Ye Lingyue? I am Ye Lingyue."
Mo Ling with Ye Lingyue's face.
"You are Ye Lingyue, and I am Ye Lingyue too. You should be what my mother said, my sister."
A light smile appeared on the woman's face, and she looked at Ye Lingyue with a very cordial look.