The erythema on the face has also been cold, and it is recovering as before.
"Oops, it's still a step slower."
Ye Lingyue was annoyed and touched his cheek.
The power of the Taiyin Shenyin on her face is really amazing. She hasn't finished talking with Xin Lin yet, and the formation here has all failed.
I do n’t know what Xin Lin is doing now?
Also blame the old fellow Yang Quan, who is so unreliable.
Ye Lingyue only hopes that the place where Xin Lin is now will not cause her trouble.
The masters of Xin Lin and Yangquan did not arrive for 33 days through regular channels. Their approach is similar to smuggling. If found by the 33-day rulers, it will be very troublesome.
Ye Lingyue could only pray for his little friend in the bottom of his heart.
Fortunately, Xin Lin already knew he was going to Wuji.
Ye Lingyue secretly rejoiced.
She was about to quit Fenglin Xiaozhu and suddenly noticed an unusual power fluctuation in the air.
"Someone is drawing inscriptions, and the power of inscriptions is not weak."
Ye Lingyue sharply caught this.
In order not to disturb the people of Chu, Ye Lingyue chose to enter Chu at this time.
At this time, it was already before and after three shifts, and there was silence in the Chu Mansion.
Only Ji Linlang was the inscription master in Chu Mansion and in Fenglin Xiaozhu.
At this hour, what kind of moth did Ji Linlang woman get there?
Ye Lingyue looked at the increasing power fluctuations in the air and decided to explore it.
Ye Lingyue's figure has swept away and has already arrived outside Xiaozhu.
"It really is Ji Linlang."
Ye Lingyue rolled his eyes when he saw Ji Linlang's familiar figure.
Speaking of which, Ye Lingyue and Zun Linlang have little resentment.
But "Ye Lingyue" is different.
Ji Linlang directly killed "Ye Lingyue."
Ye Lingyue once promised that "Ye Lingyue" would avenge him.
Ye Lingyue had a hard lesson about Ji Linglang.
Ye Lingyue thought that after Ji Linlang passed that time, she would definitely take some lessons. Now it seems that she obviously thinks too much.
Ji Linlang didn't regret it at all.
Ye Lingyue was hiding in a dark place, watching Ji Linlang holding the witch inscription in his hand, the inscription pen in his hand was freely flowing, and under the nib, there was a winding inscription.
What makes Ye Lingyue even more surprised is that besides Ji Linlang, there is also the master of Fengfei County.
What are these two women doing sneaky at this hour?
Ye Lingyue was a little surprised.
She moved her mind and swept the Wu Ming hand pierce in Ji Linlang's hand.
"Three levels of Yin and Yang inscriptions, seven emotions and six desires inscription?"
Ye Lingyue raised his eyebrows.
This kind of inscription, just listen to the name and know that it is not a good thing.
Does Ji Linlang want to use it on herself and Chu Mu?
Ye Lingyue yawned and felt dull.
Ji Linlang was really obsessed with Chu Mu. Ye Lingyue was not interested in them. She was anxious that the two would love each other and grow old.
"Lin Lang, it's been three hours, and it hasn't been drawn yet? We must hide Yang Ming under Brother Dixin's mount before dawn."
Lord Feng Fei asked, unable to bear it.
When he heard Di Xin's name, Ye Lingyue was just about to leave.
Was this Yin Yang inscription drawn for Emperor Xin?
After the master of Feng Fei County got Ji Linlang's advice, he wanted to have a long relationship with Emperor Xin.
But Dixin was alert and indifferent.
Although he was in the company of Prince Cangman and other people, he could hardly meet with everyone in food, clothing and housing.
The only way is the mount of Dixin.
Di Xin's mount is a smoky red dragon. He walked with him all the way. The master of Fengfei County planned to hide Yang Ming under the saddle.
"It's almost ready. When the inscription is completed, you still need to get one of your personal things."
The third-level inscription, and two inscriptions at a time, is still very difficult for Ji Linlang.
Lord Feng Fei took out the personal things that had been prepared, which were a belt of Di Xin and a strand of hair from Feng Fei.
Ye Lingyue watched in the dark, some were not taste.
Although she was very annoyed that Dixin didn't remember herself, she was still deeply affectionate with Dixin. At this time, when she saw other women counting their men, she was scratching with a cat's paw.
"My man, you dare to calculate, it's really boring."
Ye Lingyue hated her teeth.
She must not let the conspiracy of the two women succeed.
The master of Fengfei County has burned Dixin's belt and his hair, turned it into ashes, and integrated it into the inscriptions and inks. In this way, the seven emotions and six desires can play a role.
Ji Linlang said something in his mouth, but he saw his handwriting speed up a bit, and it was already ending.
The power fluctuations in the air are also getting more and more intense. When Ji Linlang made the last stroke, two small sachets fell before the case.
The two sachets are the size of a child's slap. The inscriptions drawn on it are sewed like gold threads. One dragon and one phoenix are very delicate. At first glance, they are really invisible.
Ji Linlang's face also showed a bit of triumph.
It is said that Ye Lingyue is a genius inscription master, so she doesn't believe that this time the woman can crack the seven emotions and six desires inscription.
Without the help of Sword Demon Emperor Xin, the woman would go to Wuji, and the ancestor Xinghe could not spare her.
"My good luck, this time I really thank you."
Ji Linlang also fell in love with these two small sachets. She grabbed one in one hand and put the Yinming sachet in her arms.
"Between you and my sister, why don't you thank you, as long as you become a pair with Sword Devil Emperor Xin, remember me as a good sister."
Ji Linlang laughed.
"You can rest assured that if I become the blazing sun prison in the future, I will miss your good, and I will hide the sachet under Brother Saddle's saddle."
The master of Fengfei County could not wait to run out.
"Ye Lingyue, I want to see, this time, how do you hook people up?"
Ji Linlang said to herself.
Ye Lingyue's eyes flashed, and he followed Feng Fei County Lord to leave Fenglin Xiaozhu.
It was still early, and Lord Feng Fei walked into the stable, where he found Di Xin's mount, the red dragon foal.
After the Feng Fei County had hidden the sachet, he was full of joy.
After she left, Ye Lingyue entered the stable.
Ye Lingyue wanted to find the sachet that Feng Fei County hid from under the saddle.
Who knows, when she was about to retreat, Chi Longju suddenly exhaled and made a hissing sound.
"No, this beast can find my breath."
Ye Lingyue was secretly startled.
Her incognito could conceal the guards of the Chu Mansion. Unexpectedly, she couldn't hide the beast.
"Dragon."
But a low voice was heard from behind.
Ye Lingyue was startled, and a cold sweat floated on his back.