Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo glanced sideways at the young man. Cold thoughts rushed up to the top of her eyebrows. Her voice was cold and her bloodless lips were slightly open. She spit out two words, "get out of the way."

At the same time, those distant ghosts also floated here.

But it's not close, but it's not far. Intelligent ghosts are waiting for both sides to fight, so as to reap the benefits of fishermen.

Although Xia Qingluo knows that there is little hope here, she will not give up as long as there is a glimmer of hope.

So Xia Qingluo's index finger moved and a aura went towards the vine whip.

It was like a flash of lightning across the whip. Xia Qingluo waved his right hand. The rattan whip was like a winding green dragon, hitting the air in front of him.

Then there was a wave.

The law enforcers of the dead city were shocked by the aftershock of the whip and retreated for several steps. They looked at Xia Qingluo with some surprise. Although this girl is the soul of the human world, she is definitely not an ordinary soul.

The ghosts of those onlookers behind him screamed after being beaten by the power of the whip.

The concussion from the air made the bodies of some ghosts crack, and even showed signs of ashes.

Xia Qingluo said coldly again, "get out of the way."

"Xia Qingluo..." suddenly, an anxious cry came from the sky at the gate, "Xia Qingluo, calm down."

It's Yun qingrang.

Then a white sound and shadow fell from the sky.

The captain of the law enforcer knew Yun qingrang, bowed his hand and drove the ghosts away.

Yunqing let Xia Qingluo hold her, and said with heartache and worry, "this is a dead city in vain. The ghosts here can't fight, but can only surpass. Have you forgotten?"

Yunqing asked him to deal with the follow-up affairs and quickly came to the underworld.

He knew that according to Xia Qingluo's cultivation, the ghost in the underworld would be different from the ghost and could not hurt her at all.

However, he was still worried that Xia Qingluo, who had lost her mind, would make irreparable mistakes and cause natural punishment.

Therefore, he came to the dead city with the fastest speed.

Fortunately, there was no trouble.

When Xia Qingluo heard yunqingrang's voice, she suddenly looked up and looked at yunqingrang with a slightly cold look, but her throat seemed to be blocked with a ball of cotton. Although she wanted to jump into his arms and cry bitterly, her body seemed to freeze.

At the same time, a sense of hate arises spontaneously, "Yun Qing asks, what are you doing here?"

After his parents had an accident, Xia Qingluo even gave up the surname Yun Qing.

A bad feeling arises spontaneously.

What does Xia Qingluo mean?

Yunqing made his hands and feet feel cold. He took a deep breath and looked at Xia Qingluo trying not to cry. It was very painful. His tone was soft immediately, "your parents' soul is not in the underworld. Will you go with me first?"

"If you don't go, I haven't found my parents yet." Xia Qingluo choked up, but after a moment, she held back her sadness, and her voice was filled with hate. "Yun qingrang, it's all your fault. If you don't indulge Nan Yan, how can she live today? How can my parents have an accident?"

"I'm sorry..." Yunqing asked to shake his fist and apologize in a low voice.

He really didn't expect that Xia Qingluo's parents would encounter an accident.

If he finds their souls, he will let them return to the sun, even if he subtracts ten thousand years of life yuan.

He didn't want to see such a sad and angry Xia Qingluo.

"What's the use of saying I'm sorry?" Xia Qingluo stared at Yun qingrang and asked coldly, "why didn't you kill her at the beginning? Even if she was Nu Wa's apprentice, how many life debts did she have in her hand? Don't you know?"