The movement outside seems to be smaller.

Ye Lingyue hid in the backbone of the jade flower quill, and it seemed that the jade flower quiver couldn't help her.

At least Ye Lingyue thought so, she gasped for a moment.

Outside, Xin Lin also had no movement.

But the good times are not long, Ye Lingyue suddenly felt a sense of coldness.

She looked back and her face changed.

The bones of the jade flower hide in her hide changed color, from the original whiteness to black paint.

There are a lot of black unknown forces surging in the bones of Yuhuaqiu. After discovering Ye Lingyue, those black forces keep coming towards Ye Lingyue.

Just a little closer, Ye Lingyue felt a cold feeling, a repressed, desperate, unconsciously sinking power spreading a little bit.

Almost at the same time, a scene flashed through Ye Lingyue's mind.

"Xi Jiuye, Shangqiangbi and Huangquan ..."

"Me, Ye Lingyue is too vain to become an incarnation ..."

"Ye Lingyue, Di Xin and I have already had a husband and wife ..."

"I am Daojun Bingxin, I don't know what Ye Lingyue ..."

Scenes that made Ye Lingyue the most unbearable and most uncomfortable scene, one after another, crossed Ye Lingyue's mind.

In an instant, Ye Lingyue felt like a cold kiln.

In the past, unbearable scene after scene, all flashed together, as if sinking into the mud.

Negative emotions flooded into my heart.

Ye Lingyue was alert.

Is a grudge.

The black power is resentment. It is trying to invade Ye Lingyue's spiritual wisdom and make her fall into madness.

Realizing this, Ye Lingyue was busy and attentive, and she quickly recited the sutra.

As the Buddhist scriptures were added, the scenes in their minds disappeared one by one.

What a terrible complaint, Ye Lingyue was relieved.

She almost said.

It seems that Yuhua Qiu also knew that he could not help himself after a while, so he used grievances to harm himself.

The source of grievances on Yuhuaqiu is formed after the accumulated grievances, and its power is not trivial.

If he didn't find out earlier, he was afraid that he would be trapped in the despair of the past, making it difficult to extricate himself.

"No, Xiao Lin!"

Ye Lingyue had just recovered his mind and immediately thought of Xin Lin.

Xin Lin is outside!

She was busy walking along the uneven bones and crawled out carefully.

After using the source of resentment, Yuhuaqiu also briefly fell into a state of rest.

It was afraid that Ye Lingyue was able to get rid of his grievances.

Ye Lingyue crawled out of the bones and slid down the jade flower spine.

All around, it was filled with cold grudges everywhere

Ye Lingyue raised his head and saw the jade flower glove not far away. Its remaining head was sagged, except for the head in the solitary head.

At this moment, the dragon's head shone black light, and wherever the black light went, it was all black grudges.

These grievances spread across the ground, turning the entire underground into a sea of ​​resentment.

"Xiao Lin?"

Ye Lingyue swept down on the 4th and found no trace of Xin Lin. She was no longer hiding there.

I don't know. The resentment has little effect on her.

On the one hand, Ye Lingyue was worried, on the other hand, he tried to find Xin Lin in the pile of bones.

But looking around, there was no figure of Xin Lin.

Xin Lin, won't you be swallowed by this guy?

Ye Lingyue had a bad hunch in the bottom of his heart.

It was then that she moved slightly in her ear.

A figure flashed out.

A palm fell.

"I'm going to kill you! You killed my father, mother and sister."

Ye Lingyue flashed in time and saw Xin Lin standing behind him.

The blood on her body had dried up, her black eyes glowed faintly.

Xin Lin glared at Ye Lingyue as if she had changed her own.

"Xiao Lin?"

Ye Lingyue looked at Xin Lin and saw that there was a wave of black power in her heart.

No, Xin Lin must be controlled by resentment.

Ye Lingyue was startled, and the dagger in his hand was suddenly taken away by Xin Lin.

She raised her dagger and poked towards Ye Lingyue.

"Xiao Lin, sober, I am Lingyue!"

Ye Lingyue listened to Xin Lin's murmur.

My heart grows weird.

Xin Lin's father, mother and sister?

Are they all dead?

Grievance will arouse the deepest fear and grief in people's hearts, making it difficult to extricate themselves.

But those fears and sorrows are real, that is to say, Xin Lin's relatives may have really ...

At this time, Xin Lin was like a mad lion. The bone dagger in her hand couldn't help but said, stabbing Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue struggled to dodge.

Xin Lin, furious, became more and more venomous, and Ye Lingyue was forced into desperation.

Snorted.

Ye Lingyue had a big mouth on her shoulder, but it was just clothes.

Only then, if she used her thoughts to force the bone dagger off half an inch, at this moment, it was her shoulder that was injured.

Ye Lingyue folded his hands together and quickly read the sutras.

Brahma sounds curled up, Xin Lin's figure was a meal.

"Xiao Lin, I am Ling Yue, I am not your enemy, I am your friend."

Ye Lingyue stood motionless, standing in front of Xin Lin, her body surface, a piece of Buddha light appeared.

She looked straight at Xin Lin with frank eyes.

Xin Lin held his dagger and his hands stiff in the air, the color of hatred in his eyes flashed constantly.

"Friend ... Lingyue ..."

"Yes, I am Lingyue, you and I are not enemies."

Ye Lingyue looked at Xin Lin, Shen Sheng said.

Behind him, the Jade Flower Qiu roared again and found Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin.

It shook his seriously injured body and walked over.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help feeling anxious as he approached it step by step.

"Xiao Lin, wake up quickly and give me the bone dagger. We must kill the jade flower."

But Xin Lin is still motionless.

Yuhua Qiu had reached the two of them.

It was condescending and looked at the two.

The two little ants like ants, but it caused the life damage.

It will swallow them alive.

The high head, lowered, approached Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin, and at the same time, Yuhuaqiu continued to release grudges.

That part of the resentment surrounded Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin a little bit.

Ye Lingyue complained of no invasion because of the sutra.

But Xin Lin was different. She didn't have a body protector of sutras, and soon her grievances were like black mist, which wrapped her body, and her reason became blurred again.

Ye Lingyue looked in his eyes, anxiously in his heart.

Yuhua Qiu lowered his head and looked at Ye Lingyue. At this moment, he was not in a hurry to devour Ye Lingyue. It was waiting for its puppet. After killing Ye Lingyue, he swallowed Xin Lin in one fell swoop.

One hundred sacrifices, no more, no less.

In the head of Yuhuaqiu, the desires of the source of resentment are constantly released.

"Dead! You!"

Xin Lin has completely eroded control over her resentment. She raised her bone dagger high and stabs it without hesitation.