Chapter 542 The Ghost Race
"Let go, or else" she had a stern face, the burning heat on her back was still reminding her, if she hadn't heard what the shadow man said just now, do you think she was willing to save her?

Once under control, it is difficult to get rid of.

If it wasn't for the shadow man threatening her, she wouldn't be willing to accept this hot potato.

As long as she gets through this year, when she takes control of the overall situation, she no longer needs to be controlled by him.

The two were at a stalemate, and in the end Ouyang Dixue shook off him, "She can't die."

Leng Ruoyun looked at her serious face and laughed, "Whether she can die or not, you have no right to interfere."

Bark~ the sound of a dagger piercing into flesh.

No one saw it. The moment the dagger cut into Zhou Yuan's neck, some powder floated in.

Ouyang Dixue's face changed drastically, she really dared, especially after she reminded her, did she really dare?
"Next time, kill Wushe directly." Leng Haochen directly blocked Ouyang Dixue who was attacking Leng Ruoyun.

Xuan Guang shuddered, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Young Master Mo."

Leng Ruoyun casually threw Zhou Yuan on the ground, "This is just interest."

Leng Ruoyun, who was about to leave with Leng Haochen, suddenly thought of something, turned his head and smiled at them seductively, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, we will settle our accounts slowly, and then you can enjoy yourself."

enjoy what.
Zhou Yuan's whole body was filled with bone-eroding pain, and she never listened to Qing Leng Ruoyun's words, but Ouyang Dixue kept watching Leng Ruoyun.

"Yesterday's revenge, don't forget." A silent sound transmission entered Ouyang Dixue's ears, "We are here, Japan, Fang, Chang"

She was shocked. When did she know.

The reason why Leng Ruoyun chose to transmit the sound was because she didn't want Leng Haochen to intervene, otherwise she guessed that he knew what happened to her yesterday and would definitely not let them go, and she just wanted to avenge herself.

It doesn't matter if you keep them for a few more days.
After returning to the room, Leng Ruoyun checked Yuebai's wound first. Even though the wound had healed up and even the scar was gone, she still felt a little uneasy.

But Leng Haochen has been following her, making her unable to calm down.

Leng Ruoyun felt helpless looking at this handsome man.

"Brother, just sit there and wait for me to treat Yuebai's wound before we talk."

Leng Haochen agreed.

Watching Leng Ruoyun busy all the time, he felt extremely satisfied in his heart.

Finally, "it's done" Leng Ruoyun let out a long breath, seeing the black air that he cleaned up, he felt a lot easier in his heart.

The elixir that Leng Haochen took out was really useful. If there was no black energy, Yuebai's wound would have completely healed at this moment, but the black air was a bit arrogant, causing the wound that had already grown to heal to bleed again. This allowed her to find the loophole.

Use bright spiritual power to fight against it, and after forcing it out, feed her the elixir.

"Dead air." Seeing this black air, Leng Haochen frowned slightly.

It is good to say that this black energy is death energy, but its power is not particularly strong, otherwise it is not advisable to rely solely on Leng Ruoyun's thin bright spiritual power.

"Is this dead air?" Leng Ruoyun heard this sentence as soon as he walked to the table after finishing his work.

Usually the spiritual power absorbed by this continent is those nine types, and there are very few others, but this ghost energy is just outside the nine types.

Leng Ruoyun had actually encountered it before, but at that time, Jun Moming was by her side and devoured this thing directly.

"Where is it?" The scope of Leng Ruoyun's understanding is only limited to Tianqi Continent.

"Ghost clan."

"Not from this continent?"

"kindness."

(End of this chapter)

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