Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

But Rong Shen coughed lightly, and said softly to Cheng Xiu's eyes: "it's my negligence."

It's also strange that she was too big to pay attention to the painted ghost. As soon as she entered the painting, she was caught. Erdong was right.

If Cheng Xiu didn't wake up in time, I'm afraid that now Cheng Xiu and Cheng Zhi have married and have children, and live happily. And she, in the end, will be planted in the hands of that Duanwang, burned to death and trapped in this painting forever.

After all, Duan Wang's words are right. In the whole picture, except for Cheng Xiu, everyone else wants her to die.

Because in the painting, the consciousness of the painted ghost is the master.

Cheng Xiu holds Rong Shen's hand and doesn't speak, but his eyes fall on Song Zhenxing.

Song Zhenxing had seen Rong Shen come out of the painting through his personal experience before, but he didn't expect that he could come out this time. Now the painting is destroyed, so several people's eyes fall on him.

"Where do you come from?" Rong Shen looks at Song Zhenxing and asks. He takes out a jade bottle from his sleeve and pours out two elixirs. He says to Cheng Xiu, "open your mouth."

When Cheng Xiu opens her mouth, she puts the pill into Cheng Xiu's mouth.

As soon as he took the pill, it turned into a warm breath and swam all over his body. At last, it melted into his heart. When he came out of his face, the little bit of paleness disappeared.

In the painting before, Cheng Xiu used FA Yin twice, and his heart was damaged. Rong Shen didn't miss the blood on his lips at that time.

Cheng Xiu raised his lips and held Rongshen's hand.

Song Zhenxing swallowed his saliva and said, "I've been looking for people to collect all these. Some of them were handed over to me by my father, and I don't know where they came from."

He said carefully, lest he said something wrong and make Rong Shen and others unhappy. It's easy for these people to kill him.

Song Zhenxing is afraid of death.

Rong Shen's eyes narrowed slightly and his look was unpredictable.

She didn't speak, and other people didn't speak. Song Zhenxing was more and more worried. The big cold sweat on his forehead slipped down his cheek. After a while, he bit his teeth and continued: "I don't know about this painting, but I found the blank scroll from Yuehua temple."

"Yuehua temple?" Rong Shen narrowed his eyes, not because he was familiar with Yuehua temple, but because of Cheng Xiugang's reaction.

Just now Cheng Xiu heard about the Yuehua temple in Song Zhenxing's mouth. His pupils shrank slightly. It was such a tiny reaction that Rong Shen noticed.

She took a look at Cheng Xiu. Instead of asking him now, she took a look at Erdong and song Yue and said, "next is your business. I'll go first."

With that, she took Cheng Xiu out.

In the dark room, only Erdong and song Yue were left to watch song Zhenxing. The two bodyguards looked at each other for a while, but they didn't know whether to stay or to go.

Song Zhenxing didn't dare to see more, so he had to bow his head.

Song Yue glanced at the two guards and said in a deep voice, "there's nothing for you here. You can go."

The two bodyguards seemed to have been granted an amnesty. They quickly nodded and turned to go out.

Although they were the bodyguards of the Song family, it was the first time that they saw such scenes. They saw more ghost catching things, but today they saw these scenes for the first time.

At this time, the heart was shocked, just want to leave here.