Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but take a breath.

What's this?

Tang Feng, who was disrespectful to the old, buried deep in the neck of [Jiang Yu], breathing deeply, and sang awesome. Is this a bad taste between the living dead and the soul? Although it was not Jiang Xiaoyu, after all, with the same face as Jiang Xiaoyu, Jiang Xiaoyu felt a little disgusting and disgusting when he looked at it.

[Jiang Yu] had no expression on his face, and let Tang Feng see his hand stay on her face and between her neck.

At this moment, she was just a puppet doll that Tang Feng saw and did not resist at all.

"Xiao Jiang Yu has grown up. I remember when I arranged for Mo Yuan to kill you. It was the 18th birthday, and it was the most wonderful time for a girl." Tang Feng pinched his shoulders with malicious intentions and went down...

Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at Mo Yuan. Although he lowered his head, he clenched his fists tightly, as if he was enduring something.

But the question is, is this a time to be patient?!

Did Tang Feng see that it saved your life for several lifetimes? Can you bear it?

When Tang Feng saw that he was preparing to move further, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but curse at Mo Yuan: "Mo Yuan! Can you bear this? I despise you! I even despise you even more than you followed the teacher's order and killed Jiang Yu! I said you were a turtle and insulted the turtle! When Jiang Yu was a living person, you couldn't protect her. Now she is a soul? You scumbag! Coward! Weak! I, Jiang Xiaoyu, think it's not worth it for Jiang Yu!"

Mo Yuan only felt his throat more swallowed.

However, when Tang Feng saw that he raised his head, he looked at Jiang Xiaoyu up and down: "Oh? I didn't find that there was one missing body of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Xiao Jiang Yu was also resurrected from the dead? This looks more interesting than this soul..."

Yun Shi tightened Jiang Xiaoyu into his arms, and his hands were still blocking the attack of debris for her, and he did not forget to warn Tang Fengjian with his eyes.

This is his, no one else can get involved, it won’t be able to look at him too much!

Jiang Xiaoyu spat at Tang Fengjian in Yun Shi's arms: "You shameless living dead man! I am the upright living person Jiang Xiaoyu! In short, I don't allow you to mention Jiang Yu's name! You don't allow you to touch her!"

"I don't remember that in the mystery of Ji that day, there was a mention of 'one body of souls', but it doesn't matter. I ask you, do you want to join the underworld ghost formation together, I don't mind, you are your little face, hugging left and right." Tang Feng smiled fiercely and shook the bell in his hand: "Jiang Yu obeyed the order! Kill the four people in front of him! The two women, one man, and the purple clothes are neither male nor female."

Yuan Muyun was the first to dissatisfied: "You are not a man or a woman, your whole family is not a man or a woman! I am a delicate and pure man!"

Before he finished speaking, [Jiang Yu] flashed and rushed towards the four people.

Yun Shi's folding fan flew, Song Sanniang and Yuan Muyun combined the swords and started fighting with [Jiang Yu] in a stalemate, but Jiang Yu was a soul after all. Whether it was a folding fan or a sword, he could easily pass through [Jiang Yu]'s body, but there was no harm. The few of them were like fighting lonely, and they fought desperately on the cotton with a heavy punch.

The physical attack was invalid for [Jiang Yu], but the attack of [Jiang Yu] actually caused damage to them. She slapped Yuan Muyun firmly. Yuan Muyun felt dizzy and vomited blood in the dark room. Rubbed the wound on his chest, took the time to complain: "Silly girl Jiang Xiaoyu, this real Jiang Yu's soul is much more powerful than the Jiang Yu you pretended to be at that time."

Jiang Xiaoyu could not care about Yuan Muyun's nagging here. She desperately pushed open the hidden door of the dark room according to her memory. At this moment, one Mo Yuan and the other one of the living dead Tang Feng saw that the five souls were each single, and the strength value of the four of them was not low. They did not have the advantage in terms of quantity or force. The current plan was the best strategy.

It was not that Mo Yuan didn't hear Jiang Xiaoyu pushing the secret door, but Jiang Xiaoyu's curses just now made him stunned, with his legs as if they were filled with lead.

Jiang Yu's smile appeared in front of him again, his sword-practicing posture, his body was covered in blood to save him from danger, and finally drinking with him the scene of Luo Shen's drunkenness...

He joined Beiming since childhood, and his words and deeds were ordered by Tang Feng and took him away. This time, including murder, resurrection, deception, and forbearance...

Whether it is the living Jiang Yu or the dead Jiang Yu, who has only his soul left, as Jiang Xiaoyu said, he really seems to be unable to protect him.

Is it really he that did something wrong this time?

"Don't be in love with the battle. We are weak and can't beat them. Let's go!" Jiang Xiaoyu shouted at the three people who were fighting against [Jiang Yu].

Yuan Muyun and Song Sanniang understood it. While resisting Jiang Yu's serial killer moves, they slowly retreated to the secret door. Yun Shi also gradually moved to Jiang Xiaoyu: "Let's go together."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded, asked Yuan Muyun and Song Sanniang to leave first, and also flew towards [Jiang Yu]. While [Jiang Yu] flashed, she pushed Yun Shi out of the secret door. Just as Jiang Xiaoyu was about to leave the secret door, [Jiang Yu] reached out to take Jiang Xiaoyu back and attacked him hard.

Good guy, this time, I really had a fight with myself.

You may not believe it if you say it, your living body is actually inferior to this soul, just like yourself who can't get up every day.

"Little Fish!" Yun Shi was about to rush back, but Jiang Xiaoyu pressed him back.

Just now, Jiang Xiaoyu is about to start fighting. She had disguised Jiang Yu before and was familiar with Jiang Yu's moves and routines.

The soul [Jiang Yu] finally felt strange, as if the other party knew his moves very clearly.

"Jiang Yu, we are the first time we meet, but it's not. This body belongs to you. Do you really have to take tough measures against yourself?"

"Nonsense." [Jiang Yu] His eyes were all red, which made Jiang Xiaoyu fully suspect that she was actually controlled and could not see it independently, otherwise she would be able to recognize her with an exact same face.

"You climbed out of the burning wooden house at the age of five and went to Donghua Temple. When you grew up, you fell in love with your own master Mo Yuan. Even the poison he gave you was poisonous!" Jiang Xiaoyu was defending against the attack of [Jiang Yu], shouting all the past related to Jiang Yu, trying to wake her up.

[Jiang Yu] seemed a little hesitant.

Jiang Xiaoyu aimed at the opportunity to pursue the victory: "You have been to your own mourning hall. Mo Yuan has arranged a mourning hall with Luo Shenhua for you. You are very sad, but you know that his master's order is difficult to violate, but you still draw the map of the mourning hall and put it together with all of you, painting Mo Yuan's portrait, and the blood-filled wooden pendant you cherish very much!"

The expression became tight, besides [Jiang Yu], there was Mo Yuan.
Chapter completed!