The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

It's just, how did this evil thing end up here if that demon king's spirit loved it so much?

Lengjiasheng seemed to know the idea of ink and glass, and he said, “Rumor has it that this demon king's spirit adores a fairy in the fairy world. Since the ancient fairy demons stood, God has absolutely forbidden such things to happen. Therefore, in order to obtain the fairy, the demon king led the soldiers to attack the fairy world first. And then a war began between the gods of the crying ghosts. ”

“At the end? ”

“In the end, of course, God won the war. The heavenly emperor exorcises the demonic bones of the demon king, so that he will never be able to repair immortals, demons, and generations will experience the suffering of all dust and old diseases and death. ”

Ink can't help but feel emotional. The Demon King is a very loving man. The Jade Emperor, too, broke up how many lovers, even her becoming a fairy is not good enough to make her become a fairy.

Ink poured the Jade Emperor up and down again.

It's just that Cold St. took so much work, what did he want?

And listening to his tone, Ink Tin is sure that Cold St. doesn't know the presence of cold, so... this is actually Cold St. Already set up, just lucky to be introduced by cold before going through this layer of level. Just... isn't this Cold St. waiting for someone else to come in yet?! Cough... that's not lonely to death.

Besides, he must be Cheng Xian!?

Just as the ink poured wildly, the unseen Cold Saint opened up again, "You must be wondering why I'm here!? Actually, I'm just a real cold-blooded saint. ”

No wonder Ink Tilt knew that the true Cold Saint wouldn't be so boring, staying in a tree.

“When I first got this bottle of psychotropic medicine, I set up a heavy body here, all sorts of formations. And leave me here, waiting for someone close to me. Thousands of years have passed, and I have very little mental power left. Fortunately, I have finally waited for you. Otherwise, I fear that this medicine will truly stay here until the end of this world. ”

The smell of ink pouring was amazing, "Has no one found this place in all these years?! ”

“Next to the Spirit Tree, I set up forty-nine arrays, large and small, without which no one skilled in arrays would have come here. And in this heavenly spirit tree, I also set up nine layers, one layer of formation is harder than the other. Of course, there were a lot of monks here before, but none of them made it to the last level, but by now, after all these years, my own spiritual power has not been able to sustain so much formation. Hey... that's why you only broke through three levels and came here. ”

Ink thinks, fortunately, your old spiritual powers have dissipated almost, otherwise it's really hard for her to get through so much. Then the third level has made her a little overwhelmed, but it must be harder to know the level behind.

Hey, it's the same people who used to dodge, how can it be so different! There was a faint sorrow in the heart of the ink.

However, how come Ink Tin didn't see these formations outside of the Spirit Tree, as this god of Lengjiasheng called them?!

Cold. Must be cold. I didn't expect coldness to be so proficient in formation.!

“If you're lucky, you'll have the potion. ”

Suddenly, Mojitsu's voice is not indifferent. This is the best sound in the world, more pleasant than the yellow one.

She carefully covered the wooden box and slipped it into her arms.

“Well, you go, remember, never fight the Fox. That's the only thing I want you to take away from me. ”

The ink poured, “It's nature. I'm also going to use my predecessor's medicine to save the cold.” And, Naiquiri. Naiju was also badly injured, although he did not show up, Indra knew that his injuries must have been severe too.

“Well, go! ”

“Wait, seniors.” Suddenly Ink Tilt remembers that she hasn't asked Leng Jia Sheng if she's become a fairy yet?

Without waiting for the ink to speak, the ink flashed in front of her again, appearing where she had previously found the body trailing the cold guard, at which point the ink could smell the scorch burned by her.

Really, you can't even finish the conversation.

The ink poured out his mouth, looked around and decided to go back to the house before making a decision.

Moon Yao heard the news as soon as his feet entered the house and immediately greeted him.

“Princess, you're back. ”

“What?”

“The shrink is having a tantrum in Prince Nai's room! Things are falling apart.” Yueyao said.

The rumored ink spilled quickly outside Nai's house, but she let Yue Yao and the dry guard all leave.

Afterwards, Ink Leaf opened the door alone.

As soon as the door was opened, a fierce kill came towards the ink, luckily the ink was ready and easily escaped.

When the glass was just outside the door, I felt something was wrong in Nai's room, as if it was not only the smell of Tianlang and Nai's stranger, but also someone else's.

So just in case, Ink Pills sent everyone away, and then walked in after a junction was made around Nai's room.

In the eyes of outsiders, Nai Ngai's room remained quiet and quiet.

Yue Yao sighed softly, still the princess was powerful. Once he went in, the Shen Doctor was not angry.

The ink poured cold and looked at the person, “How dare you come back, cold? ”

“Why wouldn't I?!” Cold as a reverence of the past and the appearance of Weino, you are welcome to fight back against the ink dump.

Ink's gaze touched Nai stranger on the bed, as there was some blood hidden in the corner of Nai stranger's mouth, and Nai stranger passed out on the bed. What's going on when ink can feel this strange breath of disorder? Difficult for her to get into the chilling Tiger Off the Mountain scheme?

“I didn't expect you to come out of there? I underestimated you.” Originally discovered there was also a cold and unintentional discovery. Cold discovery of the sky spirit tree surrounded by countless arrays, thinking there must be something like a spirit treasure in it. So she broke a method of formation, and then she went under the Tree of Heavenly Spirits.

But he was helpless. Although he was very skilled at breaking the formation method, he was not of sufficient rank to enter the Heavenly Tree.

At the same time, I thought of a plan. Since this place is so powerful, it might as well be the ink glass. Maybe it'll keep the ink in there forever.

Cold spirits don't know the true identity of ink, but they expect the power of ink spills to be over them. If the ink can't get into the Tian Ling Tree, the cold will also set an ambush around, waiting for the ink to throw itself into the net.

But it didn't occur to me that ink can go in and come out undamaged.

But even then, she won't be afraid of ink, because she has a secret weapon.

“Glass." Mu Tianlang first saw the ink and then lowered his head with some annoyance. He blames himself for not taking good care of Naiju. He knows that Naiju is seriously injured. Although Naiju is not in permanent sleep, his body is also weak. I accidentally let the cold drill empty.

And when he came, he saw Nai stranger fainting on his bed.

That's why Tianlang started a fierce fight with Cold Fever, but what didn't occur to Tianlang was that Cold Fever had progressed so fast in this short period of time that he couldn't even clean up Cold Fever for a while.

Mozillang knew what Mozillang wanted to say, and she cast a comforting look at Mozillang, and then turned her eyes to the cold-hearted, callous, sharp voice, “Cold, you know what you're doing, enough to let me kill you. ”

“On your own?” Cold and dismissive, he said to Ink Glass, "Whoever kills doesn't necessarily! ”

A beautiful face makes ink only disgusting at the moment.

“Chilly, I thought I really underestimated you. I really regret that I spared your life.” As Tianlang opened his mouth, the ink poured from Tianlang's eyes revealed a slight sense of sadness.

“Oh... Lang, I really regret meeting you.” Cold fight back, “if I didn't know you, I'd still be that innocent cold, and I'd still be practicing in the Fox Clan. It's all you, Tianlang. I hate you. But I love you more. ”

Ink Dumpling never thought that coldness was love, she always thought that coldness was supposed to hate coldness, so she hated giving her to the coldness of coldness, to do that kind of thing.

But it never occurred to me that coldness is love.

“Lang, as long as you leave this woman, come with me. I swear to God, I'm gonna fix Naijo, I'm gonna fix the sheik, and I'm never gonna hurt anyone again, okay?” With one last glimmer of hope in her eyes, she begged for Tianlang, who was almost humbled to dust.

“Cold, when you kill all the women around me, you know it's impossible.” Cold opening.

“No, why not, I said possibly.” Cold and somewhat madly roaring, “those splattered women deserve to die, why can they sleep with you, why can they petite you, why can't I?! I'm prettier than all of them. I love you more than all of them. Why? I killed them because they didn't deserve you, they didn't deserve you. I'm the only one who suits you best, you know? Lang.”

All of a sudden, a cold finger leaned against the ink, "You're because of this woman, right?! This woman doesn't deserve you any more. Just let me kill her. Let me kill this woman. And then we're gonna be okay together, okay? Lang.”

“You're crazy.” Blocked in front of the ink, “I forbid you to hurt her. ”