There are ghosts

Su Bai had faintly hoped that he was the reincarnation of Jiuli before, but now he doesn't think so.

Ling Jianhua picked up the sword and chanted a few incantations. The sword was covered with a layer of blue light, and pointed at Jiuyuan: "The past life is no different from this life." The aura that an emperor should have erupted from his body.

Jiu Yuan sneered, and suddenly stood up to confront Ling Jianhua, but found that his body was not in control, so he raised his head and gritted his teeth to Ling Jianhua, "What's going on."

"I pinched your body for you, how could I not do anything?" Ling Jianhua smiled innocently, raised her hand but slashed at it mercilessly from bottom to top!

Jiu Yuan rolled over and barely dodged the blow, glared at Ling Jian Hua angrily, turned his head to look at the immobile Su Bai and frowned, his eyes were filled with emotion, but his heart was full of sadness. up.

If I find him again in this life, do I have to repeat history again?He is a direct descendant of the Jiuli tribe. He possesses the power of the demon god Chi You but protects the one he loves. What use does he have for this power?

Jiu Yuan's pupils burst into red, and from the depths of his throat let out a mournful cry from the soul. With a long cry, he escaped from the portrait Ling Jianhua made for him!

Su Bai looked at Jiu Yuan who had recovered his original appearance and shook his head crazily. Jiu Yuan had lost his mind at this time, his long black hair scattered in the wind, and he was dressed in military armor with violence and madness.

The blood-red pupil exuded the aura from the depths of hell, and he clenched the cold gun in his backhand and slashed at Ling Jianhua!

Ling Jianhua didn't expect that he would break through the restriction of the portrait, and his face showed no expression, because he knew that the end of this war was already doomed.

Jiu Yuan stared at Ling Jianhua with icy eyes, and his long hair was flying. At this moment, he carried the aura of the demon god Chi You, more like the real god of killing came to the world. He kept roaring in his head to kill him!kill him!In this way, he can be with Jiuli forever!

Ling Jianhua jumped back one step to avoid the attack, and a large hole was made where he was hit by the cold gun. Jiu Yuan did not stop but continued to attack him, his anger had reached its peak.

After several rounds of fighting between the two, the surrounding environment has been crushed by a large-scale war, which is very tragic.

There was a puff of black gunpowder smoke in the air, with the smell of burning and rusty iron.

More than half of the ground has sunk in, almost engulfing the entire altar, and their war is not over yet.

"Everything is empty!"

Ling Jianhua jumped onto a rock, raised her hand and drew a blue gossip formation in the air, and attacked Jiuyuan directly!

Not only did Jiu Yuan not dodge, but he even went forward, with a cold face, he used the cold gun in his hand to say domineeringly that the gossip array was split in half!

Ling Jianhua didn't expect Jiuyuan to still have such a powerful power, so he laughed at himself, he was right, everything belongs to him, he owns the power, he fought Jiangshan, and Ah Li was also his .

He has never been so jealous of Jiu Yuan, at least, he should be his.

Jiuyuan's cold spear stabbed at Ling Jianhua, he drew his sword to resist the cold spear, and the two weapons rubbed against each other, emitting a little bit of flame.

The riot from the soul made Su Bai very uncomfortable. The trembling from the depths of the brain and soul made his memory very chaotic. Many fragments always flashed through his mind. He tried hard to catch it but could only chase further and further away. further away.

Trapped in the darkness, Su Bai tried hard to open his eyes, the light was so dazzling.

He saw a piece of greenery, and the spring breeze was blowing.Antique houses came into view, and willows on the river embankment. Su Bai stood up slowly, and lowered his head to find that he was wearing a clean white robe, and his long black hair was tied behind his head.

What is this place?

Just when Su Bai was at a loss, he suddenly heard someone calling his name softly behind him: "Xiao Li."

When I went back, I saw Jiu Yuan wearing a black fur cloak and a light gown, with an indifferent and noble demeanor, standing by the embankment and looking at him tenderly with his eyes, reclusive and independent.

what happened?Is he really Jiuli?

No, no, he is Su Bai.

But the body ran wildly in a certain direction uncontrollably, and threw himself into a warm embrace, with a reassuringly familiar breath coming from the tip of his nose.

"It's so slow, why did you come here?"

Su Bai spoke uncontrollably, looking at Jiu Yuan with a coquettish tone, his eyes became more doting, and he reached out to stroke his head: "Today is Emperor Taikang who came with me."

Only then did Su Bai realize that he was in Jiuli's memory at this moment!

"Emperor Taikang again?" Jiu Li curled his lips, he had never seen Emperor Taikang's real face since he came here, he only knew that Emperor Taikang often bullied Jiu Yuan in court.

"Well, he's just across the embankment, go over and say hello to him, remember to salute and don't talk too much."

Jiu Yuan said that the cloak was on Su Bai's body, and asked again and again worriedly, "Emperor Taikang's fur is left in the mansion and I will get it. Remember not to do anything wrong, do you hear me?"

"Oh..." Jiuli grasped Jiuyuan's cloak tightly, walked across the small arch bridge to the other side of the river embankment, and at a glance, he could see a man wearing a noble dress not far away with his back turned to him, and there were several people around him. Individuals serve.

Jiuli walked up and bent down to perform a standard salute: "See Emperor Taikang, I am Jiu..." Jiuli thought for a while, her expression was tangled, should she call herself King Huaiqing or her own name when facing Emperor Taikang?

Just like that, the man in Chinese clothes turned around and raised his hand to scatter the people around him. Not only did he not get angry when facing Jiuli who had no words, but his tone was tinged with a smile: "It's okay, get up."

"Oh... ah yes!" Jiuli then slowly got up, and suddenly froze when she saw the man in front of her.

"You, you, aren't you Mr. Ling!? You are Emperor Taikang!?" Jiuli looked at Emperor Taikang in disbelief. Didn't he just spy on him sleeping some time ago, and he was caught by himself, but he came to pay him back? Yujue's people!

"What? You're not happy?"

Ling Jianhua was a little puzzled, most people should be happy besides being surprised, after all he is the Ninth Five Supreme.

Jiuli raised her eyebrows and almost jumped up: "I'm so happy! You lied to me, should I still be happy?!"

Ling Jianhua listened to Jiuli's words with lowered eyes and frowned inaudibly, then said softly as if soothing: "That's for not revealing your identity."

Jiuli smiled angrily: "Then why is it exposed now?"

The two gradually quarreled, and Jiuyuan, who had just returned, saw this scene and quickly pulled Jiuli behind him to apologize to him.

But Emperor Taikang looked directly at Jiuli behind him through Jiuyuan, with gloomy eyes.

After returning back, no matter how Jiu Yuan asked him why he had quarreled with Emperor Taikang, he just refused to say anything, and Jiu Yuan had nothing to do with him.

Jiu Yuan sighed and reached out to touch his hair, and hugged him into his arms, his tone was helpless but very gentle: "Forget it, anyway, I will protect you."

Jiuyuan...

Su Bai felt very strange, he was clearly in Jiuli's body temporarily, but he felt that he was inside it, he could clearly feel the beating of the heart and Jiuyuan's body temperature.

He always protects Jiuli like this, treats everyone with an indifferent and murderous look, but gives him infinite tolerance and tenderness.

How could he give up.

The screen suddenly changed, and the surrounding scene went dark for a while and then changed to another place. Su Bai couldn't adapt to the sudden change.

In the magnificent palace, he was frantically smashing all the decorations inside, shouting loudly for them to open the door but there was no response.

Jiuli picked up another vase and threw it at the gate. Suddenly, the gate was slowly opened with a "creak". Emperor Taikang walked in wearing a yellow costume, glanced at the wreckage indifferently, and said softly: "I'm in a good mood." Clicked?"

Jiuli stared at him bitterly: "You let me out of the palace!"

"Impossible." Emperor Taikang lowered his eyes and refused coldly, then walked to his side and gently stroked his face, "Isn't it good to stay in the palace? I can give you whatever you want."

Jiuli waved away the opponent's hand heavily, stared at him and said word by word: "I want you to let me out."

"Can't you stay here? Then how about using your dear brother as the price?"

Emperor Taikang was not annoyed at all, and asked him with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Jiuli turned her head and stared at Emperor Taikang in disbelief.

"If you stay in the palace well, of course your brother will be fine, otherwise I can't guarantee that there will be any natural or man-made disasters, or enemy sneak attacks." Emperor Taikang's tone was extremely light, and he touched him repeatedly. With Jiuqin's hair.

Jiuli, who was standing among the debris, froze after hearing this, with cold blood flowing back from his body, and his face was pale.

His lips moved, and he gave Emperor Taikang a hard look, and finally closed his eyes and chose to remain silent.