After I was convicted of killing my husband, I was chained around the waist by the Demon Lord and dr

Even the rare spiritual grasses outside can be seen everywhere here. However, they are not in the mood to pick them at this time, but are thinking about where Guan Yingxi is?

Luo Xuanming was suspended in mid-air at this time, and his spiritual consciousness spread around him bit by bit.

Guan Yingxi was a princess of the demon clan, and she was loved by everyone. If an accident happened, not to mention how her mother would blame her, her grandfather would also be very sad.

Thinking of these, Luo Xuanming felt agitated and the aura around him dropped several degrees.

Meng Qinghe, who had just rushed back to the gathering place, looked up at him with some worry, and then quickly looked away.

"Dunyunlang, let's look for them separately."

The forest area is too vast, and the environment is unfamiliar to them. One more person means more strength.

"Okay, young master, I'm going!" Tunyunlang turned into a wisp of white smoke and dispersed in the wind.

In an unfamiliar environment, they were naturally more cautious, so the four of them did not get too separated, but searched for each other within the range where they could sense each other.

The group walked for a day in the forest where the air was fresh and the aura was rich and pure.

In addition to being curious about this environment, everyone is also worried.

At this time, Meng Qinghe suddenly noticed something unusual near the river not far away, as if spiritual power was flickering from time to time.

She looked around with vigilant eyes and found no one or monster, so she concealed her presence and went to check, maybe she could find clues about Guan Yingxi.

Looking at his own image reflected in the river, Meng Qinghe frowned.

The river became calm again.

She was just thinking about how the spiritual power had appeared just now, and when she suspected that she had seen it wrong, she caught a glimpse of herself in the water and suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and her face gradually became ferocious.

Meng Qinghe stepped back suddenly, and his heart paused slightly.

"Hahaha! What a coward!" A mocking voice came from the water.

Meng Qinghe calmed down, knowing that someone was causing trouble, and the hand behind his back silently gathered spiritual power.

"What monsters and monsters, come out!"

Just when she thought a monster or something would crawl out of the water, a woman who looked exactly like her came out of the water, and her voice was as clear and sweet as hers.

"Tell me, if I walked up to them with your appearance, would those people recognize you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monster rushed forward suddenly.

"Don't even think about it!" The first reaction in Meng Qinghe's mind was that he wanted to take away himself.

Without any time to think, she clenched the Jiyue Sword in her hand and swung it. With a loud "bang", the monster caught it with his hand.

That's right!

Just catch her with your hands!
Seeing this, Meng Qinghe was shocked, and his deep eyes flashed with astonishment.

Is he such a powerful person?
Is it possible that her cultivation is at the stage of transcending tribulation?Or is it even more powerful than the Tribulation Stage?
Thinking of this, Meng Qinghe's heart sank slightly, "What do you want to do?"

"Hahaha! Don't you know what to do best?" The monster grinned and said in a sinister tone: "I want to take this body, just to see when the people around you will find out that it is fake!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the monster rushed towards her again. The defense in front of Meng Qinghe was broken, and he immediately threw out hundreds of magic talismans and threw them at the monster's head without hesitation.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After setting up a defensive formation and seeing that the monster was not damaged at all by the magic talisman, Meng Qinghe used the move of Wuqing Jue.

Rumbling--

The sword light was dazzling, and the sword energy that was swung away created a strong wind that hit the face, causing people's faces to hurt, and the surrounding trees were uprooted.

Meng Qinghe could hardly open his eyes.However, the monster showed no abnormality at all, dodging her attacks frequently, and even the hair hanging down behind was not blown up by the wind.

Meng Qinghe didn't have time to think too much and immediately sent a message to the rest of the people, asking them to be careful about this monster.

The flying crane that he didn't want to turn into with spiritual power was instantly blown away by the magic power wielded by the monster.

Meng Qinghe took the opportunity to stay away from her, turned around, gathered his spiritual power and left quickly. Naturally, the monster pursued her, and the two started fighting again.

After half an hour.

The monster looked uninterested, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone: "It's boring, it's boring. This level of strength is not enough for me to play with."

Meng Qinghe's eyes darkened.

Play?
Who is the monster?

In her eyes, the cultivation level of the integration stage is just to accompany/play?This world has exceeded her imagination, especially...

Meng Qinghe looked at the monster in front of her that was exactly the same as her. Whether it was its expression, voice, eyes or aura, it was so similar that even she couldn't distinguish it.

As if aware of her surprise, the monster grinned and laughed: "I won't tease you anymore, just stay still!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared in an instant. Meng Qinghe used his magic weapon to resist, but he never thought that the monster would penetrate him and appear in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Bam—"

Meng Qinghe's vision went dark, and his consciousness suddenly entered a state of chaos.

She desperately wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt extremely heavy.

At this time, the whole person seemed to be trapped in a small space, unable to move her hands and feet, and she seemed to hear Luo Xuanming's voice vaguely.

No!

This is fake her!
Luo Xuanming, leave quickly!
Meng Qinghe was in a daze and wanted to speak out to stop Luo Xuanming from approaching, but no matter how she shouted, no one outside could hear her.

When Luo Xuanming saw Meng Qinghe from a distance, he hurried over. His brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were a little worried: "I sent you a message but I didn't get a reply. I thought something happened to my wife."

"It's okay, I met a little monster and played with her casually." The monster said with a smile on Meng Qinghe's face.

Hearing this, Luo Xuanming's eyes flashed slightly, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Madam always takes things seriously. Even if she is dealing with a small monster, she will never say the word "play".

At this time, he didn't think too much. He was relieved to see that Meng Qinghe was indeed fine. He then reached out and held her hand, turned around and walked towards another forest path.

Luo Xuanming pursed her thin lips tightly, and after a while she spoke: "Guan Yingxi is afraid that something bad is going to happen. I have sent a message back to my mother, asking her to see if there is anything strange about the soul lantern."

The monster had absorbed Meng Qinghe's memory and knew how the two of them got along, so he naturally imitated: "That's fine."

As she said that, she pointed to the top of the mountain not far away, "I asked the monster and heard that there are people practicing in a cave in front of me. Why don't we go check it out?"

"it is good."

Luo Xuanming didn't think much, and then sent a message to Ji Shirou and Meng Yunhe. The four of them gathered and headed to the place the monster said.

When the few people entered the cave, it was completely dark. As they walked inside, the surroundings became brighter and brighter, and the spiritual energy was stronger than outside.

When we came to the spacious place, there was an altar-like thing built in the center. It looked familiar.

Luo Xuanming couldn't help but frown, that seemed to be...

The monster next to him followed him obediently, hiding his presence in the corner.