The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

In Jiang Yu's space, because Qin Yuan had completely entered a comatose state, he had not yet reunited with his ghost.

However, he has already put on the ghost fox mask, so he is not powerless.

Let’s talk about the good ghost cultivator...

If you can't fight at close range, why should you learn any other tricks?

"But then again, that was the junior sister just now, right? After all, you weren't allowed to touch your feet?"

Uh... As expected of the sixth senior brother, the best and best off-line Jiang Wangchuan!No matter how dangerous the environment is, you still have to think about useless things.

"Pa..." There was a crisp sound, and Jiang Yu retracted his thoughts and looked at the man with crooked features who appeared in front of him.

Then his eyes narrowed suddenly, and his anger reached an unprecedented height.

"I asked you why it felt so strange to cut you with my hand. It turns out you are still alive in this way!"

This face was someone he could never forget in his dreams. Without him, Chen Yue and himself would not be separated from each other, nor would he become a ghost cultivator, nor would he know all the good people!

The corpses retrieved from the river, the desperate screams of the ghosts who woke up as their natal ghosts, the scenes were like sharp knives piercing Jiang Yu's heart, reminding him how incompetent he was at that time, and he couldn't even protect his wife who wanted to marry him!

"I was caught picking flowers...save my life, and I will pay you back the day after tomorrow...Jiang Peihong! You broke your promise!"

The man rushed towards Jiang Yu crazily, his resentment condensed into a giant black hand, but the moment he was about to hit him, endless ghost energy spurted out!

"boom!"

There was a sound of the earth cracking and trembling, one iron door after another emerged from the ground, and the small samsara Tao power rolled around, faintly seeming to break through the big samsara!

"Reincarnation has cause and effect. Since you are not dead yet, I will kill your eternal cause and effect, leaving you with no way to be reincarnated!"

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On the other side, Qi Bei frowned as he looked at the extra men and women in front of him.

"You don't want to die? You dare to cut it? If you don't kill one of them, you will be in trouble."

Qin Yuan didn't know that Qi Bei was in this world. Her original intention was to separate Jiang Peihong and pass it on to her aunt and others to kill her bit by bit.

"That's all, let me help you. Your immortality is mine. I don't want my things to be touched by others."

As she spoke, she lifted up her long skirt slightly and danced gracefully in the crowd, with circles of purple flames igniting around her.

"The Dance of Sadness...given to you~"

She twisted her waist as if there were no bones in her body, and her eyes were full of amorous feelings. She obviously had the same face as Qin Yuan, but she gave people a completely different feeling.

To describe it, Qin Yuan is like a pure white flower that blooms close at hand but cannot be touched, and she is a fiery red poppy, noble and exuding the beauty of death all the time!

The wails and resentments of men and women became her soundtrack, and the purple demonic sighs crazily devoured everyone, leaving only the dancing mourning in the center.

She was laughing, she was enjoying it, the last dance ended, she opened her arms and leaned back, her unbearable waistline and snow-white neck were so beautiful under the firelight that it made people speechless!

"I seem to like this body a little bit? How about grabbing it together?"

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In the space where Xuan Zhong was, he did not face anyone with distorted features. In front of him was Qin Yuan, who had his back to her.

"Little junior sister?" Xuanzhong called out tentatively, but did not step forward directly like Jiang Yu.

He is prepared for any misfortune or misfortune that may arise.

Qin Yuan slowly turned around, with a golden look in his eyes, exuding a sense of vicissitudes of life, a long-lasting sense of indifference and loneliness.

"Huh? You are not a junior sister!"

A person's temperament cannot change drastically for no reason. Xuanzhong's arm was covered with light yellow spiritual water, and a spiked shield appeared on his hand.

"I am..." Qin Yuan's tone was very soft, and he stood still without moving a step, just looking at Xuan Zhong from a distance.

"It's impossible, my junior sister is a bastard..."

The word "Diao" was not uttered. Xuanzhong's memory suddenly became confused, and his hidden blood suddenly boiled. What did he vaguely seem to see?

At this moment, Qin Yuan moved, and she floated in front of him like a flowing wind, with the same light yellow spiritual water condensing in her palms.

She raised her hand and touched Xuan Zhong's eyebrows.

"The things that have not yet happened are gone. You killed many enemies and finally fainted from exhaustion in the phantom formation."

Qin Yuan said without any emotion, Xuanzhong's boiling blood gradually stabilized and he entered a coma.

"Ugh…"

She let out a long sigh, opened the space and stepped into the world where Xiang He and Jiang Yu lived. She just looked at them from a distance without taking a step forward.

After watching for who knows how long, she left again, and this time she appeared in Qin Yuan's world.

She looked at the sleeping person lying on the ground and gently picked her up. There was finally a hint of emotion in her eyebrows.

"This is ****, don't let yourself regret it..."

After saying this, she merged into Qin Yuan's body, and the originally dry divine sea began to shatter, and then rebuilt into a new shape!

Qin Yuan slowly woke up from his deep sleep, and his red eyes flashed with golden meaning. She didn't notice it, but looked at the water mirror beside her.

Under the encirclement and suppression from many parties, Jiang Peihong's face became fewer and fewer, and her power to attack the phantom formation became weaker and weaker.

"Why! What's going on! My power!"

She shouted, not paying attention to Chen Yue who appeared behind her.

The ghost power of death was fully activated, and the darkness as black as ink assimilated the entire space, and countless wailing sounds could be heard.

Chen Yue leaned forward and shot at her like a sharp sword!

She remembered!She remembered it all!

People always forget, not to mention Chen Yue, who was made into a ghost. She lost a lot of memories, which is why she lost control inexplicably.

What Chen Yue remembers now is that the flower picker who was supposed to die before her was rescued by Jiang Peihong. As a result, she was surrounded by him the next day and almost lost her virginity!

why!

why!

Why do you want to save a wicked person!Wouldn't it be better to let him die like that?Why do you want to separate me from Wangchuan?

Chen Yue angrily grabbed Jiang Peihong. The dark ghost power rioted without restraint, and her ghost body gradually became transparent...