Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

But Cheng Xiu didn't nod his head. Instead, he said, "let's see first." Let me have a deep look at my mouth.

Before, she and Cheng Xiu had different opinions. She thought that the person Shen Yuan wanted to save was the emperor, but Cheng Xiu thought that the person Shen Yuan wanted to save might also be Yan Qi.

Seeing that Rong Shen broke up a eunuch with a whip and soon cleaned up all the eunuchs here, she took the whip and walked to the shocked emperor.

Everything around us is twisted again.

Rong Shen and Cheng Xiu look at each other. Rong Shen frowns, but Cheng Xiu looks like this.

Now, outside the painting, it wasn't long before Zi Rongshen and Cheng Xiu entered the painting. Song Yue sat on the stairs and looked back at the masked man from time to time. Most of the time he was looking at the painting.

But when he looked back, he suddenly found that the mask man waved the picture away.

Song Yue immediately yelled, "what are you doing?" Then he quickly stood up from the steps, took out the soft sword at his waist and stabbed at the masked man.

The masked man glanced up at him. He had already rolled up the picture and was stuffing it into the lantern.

As soon as song Yue's eyebrows were twisted, when he saw that the soft sword was about to stab the mask man, there was a red light in front of him. Er Dong, who could not be found before, appeared beside the mask man.

She did not open the hands of the black oil paper across the body, umbrella blocked song Yue.

"Erdong!" When song Yue saw Erdong, he was first delighted, then looked at the masked man, then looked at Erdong, and said in a difficult voice, "you know this man."

It's a statement, not a question.

Erdong did not speak, still light looking at him.

Song Yue gritted his teeth and said, "sister Rong and Cheng Xiu are still in that painting. I don't care what the relationship between you and this masked man is. She must hand in the painting today!"

Then song Yue raised his soft sword again.

But there was a sound behind him.

"We're out."

Song Yue suddenly turns back and Cheng Xiu and Rong Shen stand behind him.

Just when the mask man received the painting, song Yue pulled out a soft sword to stab it, and Cheng Xiu and Rong Shen came out. They just fell behind song Yue, so song Yue didn't find it.

"Are you all right?" Song Yue was relieved and asked again.

Cheng Xiu shook his head, "it's OK."

But Rong Shen still screwed her eyebrows. She looked at the masked man and asked, "Shen Yuan, the one you want to save is Yan Qi?"

Just when she wanted to save the emperor, the mask man drove her and Cheng Xiu out of the painting, which showed that her guess was wrong.

Rong Shen screwed his eyebrows because of this.

The masked man pauses for a moment, and there is no accident for Rong Shen to call his name. She nods.

"My emperor younger brother," Shen Yuan a mouth, voice a little dull, she slowly said: "he has reincarnated."

"Did Yan Qi Rong Shen's eyes narrowed slightly.

She didn't even see Yan Qi die. She didn't even know how Yan Qi died.

"Well." Shen Yuan answered.

Rongshen pursed her lips, looked at the mask on her face, and was silent.

But Cheng Xiu's face was not surprised. He looked at the mask on Shen Yuan's face and asked in a voice, "Yan Qi put this mask on you when he buried you, and then he died, didn't he? However, you didn't go to reincarnation after death. Instead, you turned into a ghost body. Only when she turned into a ghost body and opened her eyes, she learned the news of Yan Qi's death. But beside your coffin, there is no Yan Qi's coffin. "