The breath of the witch god returned to the sky above the Nine Nether Hell.

In the Nine Nether Hell, howling continued.

Dark breath of death is everywhere.

"If you do this, wouldn't you be afraid of thunder and thunder, you might not die."

Behind is the cold girl's voice.

Xin Lin's hands and feet are bound, and her eyes are dark, but it is so that she can still see the transactions made by Wu Shen and Xi Jiuye and others.

This man cannot be ignored even in the Nine Nether Hells.

He came and went forever, making Xin Lin suspect that he was not a friend, even one who was truly loyal.

"You mean, those terrible soldiers?"

The witch god's eyes looked at Xin Lin.

His appearance can't be seen so far. Only his blue eyes are like ice for thousands of years. There is no temperature at all.

The ordinary person was taken a look by him, afraid that it would be frozen from the ground to the feet.

But Xin Lin is different.

She has been with the witch god for a while, knowing the man's temper.

She has great use value for men.

So she knew that even if she really angered the other party, the other party would not rush into it.

And she intends to use this to anger the other party and take advantage of the opportunity to extract some news from the other party's mouth.

Recently, Xin Lin has been unable to contact Ye Lingyue.

Xin Lin suspected that it was a ghost that the witch god had secretly engaged in.

She could not know Ye Lingyue's situation, and she was very anxious.

But she couldn't get the reborn flesh she wanted. The only thing Xin Lin could do was just cliché.

The communication between Wujin and Xi Jiuye and others did not conceal Xin Lin.

Xin Lin suspected that the reason he did this was because he wanted Xin Lin to realize that his power was so powerful that he deterred Xin Lin.

He Xinlin is very young, but his heart is very strong.

What Wujin did made her even more disgusted with Wujin and Xi Jiuye's gang.

Judging from the situation of Fang Cai, the people of Xi Jiuye should be robbing Ling Ling's camp.

The witch god is fighting against Lingyue.

Xin Lin was anxiously secret, but she had no effective way to tell Ye Lingyue this news.

"In your opinion, a thousand living people have a lot of lives? Ha ha ~ No matter how bad I am, I can't compare to you ... Xin Lin, you as a wicked ghost, I'm afraid I don't know how many people you have dyed Your life, how much harm you have done? "

The breath of the witch god approached a lot at once.

Xin Lin feels cold all around.

The man is beside her.

Xin Lin suddenly became alert.

But her heart was shaken by the words of the witch god.

She, the evil spirit of the world, has done anything more terrible than killing a thousand people?

She is a ghost of the Baishi. This destiny, Xin Lin never knew its origin.

Even, she didn't want to figure it out.

She was afraid that once she really figured it out, even she herself would be afraid of herself.

"Are you afraid?"

The cold laugh of the man was in his ear.

Xin Lin bit her lip without speaking.

"This is just the beginning, there are still many lives waiting for you. In fact, you know why I came to you? Because you and I have the same sickness and are loved by your favorite people."

The man laughed.

Around, there was a strong wind, Xin Lin only felt that his soul was blown away by the wind.

But her heart was more shocked.

The most loved one was put on the road.

favorite person?

Who is your favorite person?

In my mind, a scene flashed.

Queen Qing Cang, Xin Lin ...

The vast expanse of desert, the army passing by, and the sound of the spring breeze that lingered in her ears.

"I am different from you, you are a lunatic, and I am still a human!"

All the memory fragments in my mind disappeared in an instant.

Xin Lin said firmly.

She is human.

Yes, she is human!

Ling Yue once said that at the beginning of human nature is good.

Even if she is the evil spirit of the Baishi, as long as she holds a heart that does not do evil, she will be able to avoid the evil spirit of the Baishi and will not end her life.

"It seems that you really have forgotten all about it. Qing Cang Xin Lin, who once sang the sky, but this is the case."

Not seeing Xin Lin's fear, Wu Wu was obviously a little unhappy.

"I do n’t want to make mysterious things there. I do n’t care what you do. I only have one request, that is, I ca n’t hurt my friend Ye Lingyue. If you hurt her, I ’ll fight for my soul. I'll let you go! You also don't want to fulfill your wish. "

Xin Lin gritted his teeth.

The power of the Witch God is very mysterious. If he really wants to do something against Ye Lingyue in secret, Lingyue will be very dangerous.

"Relax, I'm not interested in your friend. The person who wants to kill her, there are others, and there are more than one or two."

Wu Wu did not have a good air.

The woman, though, is also very annoying.

But strictly speaking, it is not Ye Lingyue who caused the Wujin to live in the Nine Nether Hell.

Injustice has a debt and has a claim.

He won't do more.

Xin Lin was relieved a little.

"As for your physical body, you will find it soon, which is why, I will assist the group to enter the Meteor Forest."

The witch god spends a lot of time to refine 10,000 ground warriors, it is impossible to have no other purpose at all.

"What do you mean?"

Xin Lin surprised.

"When they enter the Meteor Star Forest, they will naturally know. Those terrestrial soldiers are not completely obeyed by them."

The witch god is unpredictable.

These ground evil soldiers were born in the ground evil hell, but they got their own witchcraft. As long as he was happy, he could control the ground evil soldiers at the last moment, above the master of the ground evil hell "Ye Lingyue".

Of course, Wu Wu will never tell Xi Jiuye and others.

Ten thousand ground soldiers are preparing in secret.

In a camp near the Meteor Forest.

"I have figured it out in general. There is a stream in the Meteorite Forest. The stream is very long and it is the main water source of the Meteorite Forest. I plan to use this stream to enter the Meteorite Forest."

After several days of repeated surveys, Ye Lingzhong found out the real situation in the Meteor Forest.

"I plan to do it tonight."

Ye Lingri said.

"Ari, remember my words, as long as you know the general situation of the Need for Sky Seal, you will come back immediately."

Ye Lingyue repeatedly told.

As the night fell, Ye Lingyue, Di Xin and others waited together in the camp at Ye Ling.

Ye Lingri sat down cross-legged, but saw him close his eyes, and the blue mark of his eyebrow glowed blue.

The light shrouded the night sun and gradually lost consciousness.

The camp disappeared, and instead, Ye Lingri felt like a drop of water.

This drop of water fell from the sky and fell into the Mogan River, which is the mother river of Promise Sky. The initial source of most of the water is in the Mogan River.