Everything that passes through is false

Chapter 287
A Taoist priest recognized the bottle and shouted, "You actually peeled off the soul of Junior Sister Sisi! You are so vicious!"

Liang Bei looked back, his beautiful face was a little blurred in the sun, but it was still dazzling.

"Demon girl! Let Junior Sister Sisi go!" Daoist priest shouted.

Liang Bei smiled, "Are you sure? If I let her out now, can she bear the sunlight?"

"Why not? Junior Sister Sisi is so kind and never does evil. You can stand under the sun, why can't Junior Sister Sisi?!" the Taoist argued.

When Yesi in the soul-locking bottle heard this, she panicked, no, she doesn't want to see the sun!

Liang Bei looked around, but he didn't see the head of the Lidemen, so he said frivolously, "What are you? Ask your head to come out and talk to me."

Everyone is silent.

"What? You, the head of the sect, don't even want your own daughter?" Liang Bei laughed.

"Here is the old Taoist, please let the girl go." An old voice sounded, and Ye Tianlu slowly walked out of the crowd.

Liang Bei smiled again, and said, "Old man, I thought you didn't even want your own daughter."

Ye Tianlu's face froze, "Haha, you are joking, Ye Si is Lao Tao's only daughter, how could Lao Tao not want her? Even if Lao Tao tries his best and loses his life, he still has to protect her."

Yo, someone else's father.

"Yo yo yo, it's really touching." The door of the Prince Regent's Mansion suddenly opened, and Huangfu Yin stood alone in the center, and the corpse lying at his feet was Yesi's body.

Ye Tianlu frowned slightly, this is not easy, the soul and body are not in the same place, at most seven days, Sisi's life is in danger.

"Old man, today is already the seventh day, where is the oak flute?" Liang Bei shook the white porcelain bottle in his hand, and the soul inside seemed to have turned into water.

Ye Tianlu asked, "What oak flute?"

"Old man, do you ever remember that four years ago, when you changed your daughter's fate against the will of heaven, whose birth date did you use?"

Ye Tianlu's pupils dilated and said, "It's you! You, you, shouldn't you be dead?"

Liang Bei jumped off the courtyard wall, and the Taoist priests around hurriedly stepped back five or six steps, and then surrounded Liang Bei.

"Master Ye, are you too old to have good eyesight? Look at me. Is there any shadow?"

Liang Bei approached Ye Tianlu step by step, tossing and throwing the bottle in his hand, all the onlookers around stared at the white porcelain bottle, for fear that Liang Bei would miss it and break it.

Ye Tianlu's face darkened, and he said, "Since it's a ghost, then the old man will not be polite."

Ye Tianlu pulled out his mahogany sword and hit Liang Bei's face directly.

The corner of Liangbei's mouth curled up slightly, stepping back step by step, and kept throwing the soul-locking bottle in his hand.

God knows that Ye Si almost vomited inside.

When he retreated to the wall, Liang Bei jumped again, stood on top of the wall, and looked at the people below with a smile.

"I didn't expect Lidemen to be full of such goods. This king told you to exchange them with oak flutes." Huangfu Yin stepped out of the gate leisurely and said coldly.

"Today is the seventh day. If you can't take out the oak flute, then Yesi will never go back."

"Huangfuyin! I think I have a deep friendship with the emperor, and I don't want to be your enemy. If you give up on this, I will ask the emperor to let you go." Ye Tianlu frowned even more.

"I asked you, Lidemen, why are you so unreasonable? They all said that as long as you exchange the oak flute, you can get back the apple of your eye. Didn't you all listen?" Liang Bei said slightly irritated.

(End of this chapter)