Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 2002 The Secret of Flying Souls [3]

When she saw Qing Luo's soul in the box, she was shocked!
Qing Luo is clearly alive, how could her soul be in the purple box?
For a long time after that, Bing Wu didn't dare to think about this problem. Normally, the queen looks like a normal person. Except for her cold illness, everything else is really good.

Even if she took the queen's soul with the 'soul pumping' later, she didn't find anything wrong.

She always thought that it was just Huang Junye's deception.

But when Qingluo's second soul really appeared in front of her and talked to her face to face, she just felt that something was wrong.

What the second soul said, Bing Wu was astonished.

"Why do you draw my soul and let all three of my souls disperse?"

Bing Wu kept telling the second soul, "What the hell are you? A counterfeit? I've seen the real Queen's soul, it's not you at all, you're a fake!"

At that time, she really didn't think so much. The purple box suddenly appeared and questioned her. She thought that the soul that came out of nowhere was trying to scare her.

Furthermore, no matter what she said, Huang Junye would not know, so she was naturally confident.

The second soul asked in a quiet voice: "Three souls and seven souls are scattered, some souls will fly away, don't you know? And I am the one soul that flies away."

Bing Wu only thought it was extremely funny, "So you said that the queen's soul I hold in my hand is incomplete?"

"Correct."

Bing Wu's eyes suddenly turned hard, "Since you say you are real, then do you obediently submit to me, or let me take action?"

"Ok?"

A blue light flashed in Bing Wu's hand, and the Soul Slaying Blade appeared. She smiled sinisterly, "Since I can take away the queen's soul, I can naturally leave you, a lonely wild ghost, oh, no, you are just a soul now, even a ghost It doesn't count."

When the Soul Slaughter Blade struck, the second soul was already ready to get into the purple box, the lid closed with a 'snap', and galloped away, disappearing in an instant.

But in the blink of an eye, Bing Wu stepped up to catch up, but she didn't catch up.

Just when she went out to chase the purple box, Heiyi sneaked into her boudoir and took away the previously hidden memory spar.

Huang Junye looked at the scene in the memory spar, he raised the corners of his lips coldly, "Ice Dance..."

Huang Junye has been standing on Wangtianya for three days and three nights, never leaving...

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The sound of water dripping through the stone resounded in the silent air. Ye Xiyue woke up from the daze, and the sound of water dripping through the stone rang in her ears. She opened her blurred eyes. She was lying on the stone bed, looking at the familiar environment. Know where you are.

Looking at the end of the world in the cave halfway up the mountain.

"Blood bone, blood bone..." Ye Xiyue opened her dry lips and called several times, but there was no response.

She frowned, "Aunt Lan?"

She propped herself up and sat on the bed, feeling that her whole body was going to fall apart, but the stone room was still empty.

It was probably because she had been in a coma for several days, and she couldn't resist Wang Tianya's aura and passed out. Where's Aunt Lan?where did she go
Ye Xiyue's palm-sized face was as pale as flour, and her stunning face added a bit of morbid beauty, making her look so delicate and pitiful.

She lifted the brocade quilt and propped herself up to get out of bed. She stretched out her hand and felt cold to the touch. She lowered her eyes to look, and the familiar 'broken sword' came into view.

(End of this chapter)