The dead soul thought he could survive, but the man directly drew his sword and faced Yun Jie'ao and was about to cut him in half without hesitation.

This is going to kill someone!

The body of the dead soul was trembling, and he could no longer be arrogant. This man was a demon, a demon that was not easy to mess with. His sword must have killed many recyclers.

He hurriedly awakened Yun Jie'ao's consciousness and hid in his body and pretended to be dead. As soon as Yun Jie'ao woke up, he saw Shen Si holding an ancient wooden sword in his hand, aiming to chop off his head. He was almost killed again. He fainted from fright and could only beg for mercy again and again, "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, please spare my life."

Shen Si pursed her lips slightly, "You don't know what you are doing?"

Realizing what the other party was asking, Yun Jie'ao bit his lip and looked at the ninth floor of the tower. The invisible restriction covering the ninth floor had disappeared, replaced by a cloud of thunder lingering around him.

The dead soul transferred a memory to his mind, and his eyes suddenly looked at Yunli not far away. Yunli was holding something in his arms.

His greedy gaze remained undiminished.

"That's the treasure of our Yun family, please return it quickly!"

Shen Si sneered, "Seeking death."

The sword struck down directly, Yun Jie'ao's eyes widened, and an invisible force directly chopped out the dead soul from his body. The dead soul's grimace was filled with incredulity.

"Surprisingly, who are you?!"

One of the omissions was actually not clear with the people in the recycling bureau, and he was still protecting Xiao Nizi from the recycling bureau.

"Shen Yeping is my ancestor." He said calmly.

In an instant, the other person's face turned dark and dark. Who in this business doesn't know that Shen Yeping was a man who beat a group of ghosts to death, and even hearing this name can scare a group of ghosts to death.

Unexpectedly, this man actually has descendants. Not only that, this descendant is quite fierce.

He is exactly the same as Shen Yeping back then.

"You've been lurking in the Yun family for so many years, just for something like this." Yun Li coughed twice, her young face was pale, there was blood in her mouth, and a little blood dripped down the corner of her lips.

The Huiyang Mirror in his arms seemed to feel the pain of its owner, and whined.

The master hates him very much, it is a kind of hatred that comes from the bottom of his heart.

If it wasn't because the man in front of her needed his help, she would never get close to him in her life.

"Hui Yang Jing, I'll use it up, you can take it away as you like." She said in a calm tone, as if what she held in her arms was not a treasure, but just garbage to her.

The dead soul said sarcastically, "You have already used it once. If you use it again, this precious mirror will definitely be useless. It is a useless thing. What else do I need it for?"

"Why do you want to go back to Yangjing?" Yun Li raised his eyebrows, "You still refuse to run away, so you are so obsessed with him?"

The dead soul who said this was stunned in place.

The next second, Shen Si's sword was placed in front of him. He was so frightened that he immediately shrank into a ball and ran away.

"Found it." Cheng Yan's voice sounded, "This dead soul is a top-level intelligent dead soul that is wanted. His strength is only at the battalion level. He also has a companion who was beaten to pieces by your senior brother in his early years. "

Oh I got it.

"He wants to save his companions, so he wants to retrieve the sun mirror. But the sun mirror is also useful for dead souls?"

"I don't know. I have to ask you. Are you the owner of Huiyang Mirror?" After Cheng Yan finished speaking, he disappeared.

It's all senior brother's debt.She stood up slowly and looked at Shen Si, her body swaying and holding a mirror in her arms.

She was so weak that Shen Si thought she had been hurt, so he went up and picked up Yun Li.

"Let's go, someone from the bureau will take care of it here." She whispered in Shen Si's ear.

Then fell asleep.

Still holding on to the mirror, Shen Si wanted to pull it away, but found that Yun Li refused to let go.

"Shen Jiaojiao." Shen Si called out in a low voice when he returned to the villa. Shen Jiaojiao rushed to Shen Si with short legs and was stunned when he saw Yun Li in Shen Si's arms.

"Mom, why did you become smaller?"

Yun Xingling followed closely behind, looking at Yun Li with a frown on her face, "She still went."

"What?" Shen Si raised his eyebrows and said in a low tone, "Tell me clearly what she did."

"She must return to the Underworld to recuperate now." Yun Xingling grabbed Yun Li's arm without saying a word. The scene changed and she appeared in the Underworld.Yunli lay in a warm cloud, absorbing the spiritual power in the underworld.

Yun Xingling looked melancholy and stared at the mirror, which was also absorbing the spiritual power here.

"This is the Huiyang Mirror, an ancient treasure?" Cheng Yan's voice sounded. He came on the clouds. Just when his fingers were about to touch the Huiyang Mirror, he was stung by the spiritual power of the Huiyang Mirror.

Cheng Yan curled his lips, "This little thing has quite a temper."

Yun Xingling said with a stern face, "Look at Yun Li first. I'm not asking you to look in the mirror here." Brother Xiao Ku is not afraid of Cheng Yan at all. There are not many guiding spirits in the department. They are all rare beings. .

Cheng Yan would not take action against them unless absolutely necessary.

Cheng Yan walked around Yun Li and couldn't help but say, "Tsk, tsk, it's so miserable. I was almost sucked dry by Huiyangjing. If I don't die, my life is really big."

"You should have known that if you were my servant, wouldn't it be easy for me to help you save Shen Si?"

He said this and quickly stuffed a pill into Yun Li's mouth.

The elixir quickly melted into her mouth, and a light yellow spiritual power lingered throughout her body. The spiritual power in her body was instantly warmed.

"Let your master settle the bill for me."

This thing was very expensive, and it made his body hurt. Fortunately, Yun Yan had money, otherwise he would definitely get a inferior elixir.

Yun Xingling hummed, "Huiyangjing has reached the realm of hell, isn't there anything you can do to repair Huiyangjing?"

"Repair? The spiritual power here is not as pure as hers. To repair it quickly, she has to die again, just like 200 years ago."

He can say such vicious things.

"Who said she would be willing to fly into the flames for Shen Si? Just like Yun Muran back then, she could sacrifice her daughter for others."

Yun Xingling was stunned. His eyes were staring at Cheng Yan. He seemed to know a lot.

Yun Li's eyelids twitched twice, as if he was about to wake up.

The numbness and heat in her body were relieved little by little, and the suffocation gradually faded away. For a moment, she seemed to have really returned to the sea of ​​fire. Looking at the woman's figure, her eyes full of hope gradually faded away. Losing its luster and gradually turning into dead silence.

The amber pupils opened, and Yun Li looked at Cheng Yan subconsciously. She moved her lips twice and wanted to speak out, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something. She couldn't say a word for a long time. She couldn't help it. He went to pick his throat, but was stopped by Cheng Yan. Seeing the little Yun Li, Cheng Yan thought about the rare time he felt compassion in the past.


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