Your Highness, where to escape

The wind blows, the old tree crows.

The dark clouds are on the top, the ghosts are crying and the wolves are howling.

Yunxi is like a bamboo standing in the raging wind.

Her eyes were cold, without sorrow, without joy, without fear.

All of a sudden, there was a clattering sound in the grave.

The sound became louder and louder, as if something was climbing out of it.

Yunxi quickly lit a bunch of incantations and pasted the burning incantations on the heads of the tombs.

Those who were sealed by the spell of the grave, from the inside out of the click Chi Chi sound soon disappeared.

However, there are too many graves in mass graves.

In particular, those corpses that were not properly buried and exposed outside actually seemed to wake up from their deep sleep, and all of them moved sensitively towards Yunxi.

Yunxi whirled up, and her palms flew like flowers, and bright lights poured out from her palms, swirling like a meteor and exploding at the fast crawling corpses.

"The light of purification!"

With cloud Xi a low drink, light group burst, the corpse instantly into ashes.

A batch of corpses turned to ashes, and new corpses kept climbing out of the grave.

Although there are incantations to suppress, there are too many corpses. Some of them have already crawled out of the disordered graves before they can seal.

The corpses that crawled out were bombed by the clean light of Yunxi, and then disappeared.

In the gust of overcast wind, the clouds and dark hair are flying, the green clothes are dancing, the skin is like snow, and the beautiful eyes are like snow lotus blooming on the iceberg.

No fear of wind and rain, pure and refined.

Even in this pickled world, the beauty is still amazing.

Time flies in the killing.

Yunxi is killing hard, but suddenly a familiar face appears in the grave.

That's cold smoke!

Here we go again!

Yun Xi was so angry that he could not help but grind his teeth.

She knew that it was mostly evil, but she didn't dare to kill each other without knowing the truth.

What if it's smoke?

There is no room for such a thing.

Because if you do it wrong, it's 100% death.

At that time, she will have a hard conscience all her life.

Maybe they will die today.

But you can't die in your own hands.

"Xier, help me!"

Leng Yan crawls out of the grave with tears on his face.

On her hair, arms, shoulders, legs and feet, she was caught by more than a dozen ghosts, and the scene was bloody and terrifying.

Yunxi takes out the charm and goes to Lengyan step by step.

Lengyan stares at Yunxi, shakes his red lips and shakes his head

"No, Xi'er, don't use the charm. I'm infected by the corpse poison. The charm will burn me alive."

Yunxi, holding the charm, stood about a foot away from Lengyan.

She was staring at the cold smoke for a moment. Her red lips opened and she vomited out two words: "Tiangao."

what do you mean?

Lengyan looks at Yunxi with a blank face.

Cloud Xi deep voice reminds: "what is the next sentence of sky high?"

Cold flue: "the ground is wide."

Yunxi shook his head.

Lengyan hastened to repent:

"I just remember wrong. It's haikuo. Tiangao is haikuo."

Yunxi still shook his head.

Leng Yan added: "I'm too nervous. I made a mistake. In fact, the water is long. The sky is high and the water is long

Yunxi continued to shake his head.

Cold flue: "look at my brain, I'm wrong again. It should be that the water is far away, and the sky is far away from the water."

Answer her, is cloud Xi palm gush out of light regiment.

"Baptism of the light, go!"

The cloud Xi low drinks, the light regiment explodes from the cold smoke body, bright gorgeous, magnificent, just like the bright fireworks.

The cold smoke, together with the dozens of corpses hanging on her body, all turned to ashes in a flash.

Of course, it's not really cold smoke.

It's just a fake made out of evil.

Evil as like as two peas can change a face that is exactly the same as cold smoke, but it can not change her soul.

It's hard to draw bones when drawing dragons and tigers.

Know your face, but not your heart.

Before space separation, Yunxi wrote several secret signs in Lengyan's palm, and Tiangao was one of them.

The height of the sky corresponds not to the breadth of the earth, nor to the breadth of the sea, nor to the distance of water, but to the human heart.

The sky is not high, the heart is the highest.

Yunxi did it on purpose.

Tiangao is neither neat nor right for people. No one dares to do so.

That's what she wanted.

It's impossible for evil spirits to guess.

No one would have dared to do this if they hadn't prepared the code in advance.

So the appearance is easy to change, but the heart can't imitate.

Yunxi prepared more than ten secret signals, each of which was very tricky and not neat at all.

If you don't know in advance, you can't be right.

The two sides continue to fight fiercely.

Suddenly, Feng Sijin climbed out of the grave.

Like the cold smoke before, he also had a dozen corpses hanging on his body.

Cold smoke light way: "happy."

Feng Sijin was stunned and then protested

"What you just asked is Tiangao. How can you say that it can be changed?"

Yunxi follows the good like a stream: "then the sky is high."

Feng Sijin said: "people's heart."

Ya's incredibly still get right!

But if he is really fengsijin, just when Yunxi said he was happy, he would have come out. Why bargain?

It's a matter of life and death. How can Yunxi let the other party have a chance?

It's not difficult to get one, but how about two, three, or even more than a dozen?

It's all possible, isn't it?

Yunxi didn't make a statement.

She didn't say right or wrong, but said faintly:

"Happy."

"Happy again?"

Feng Sijin protested with indignation

"I'm quite right. Why don't you save me?"

Yunxi looked down at Feng Sijin, who was crawling on the ground, and said word by word:

"I made the rules. I want to take more exams, can't I?"

Feng Sijin was so angry that his eyes would burst out.

"Sad," he said coldly

Yunxi shook his head.

Feng Sijin continued: "sad."

Yunxi still shook his head.

Feng Sijin said: "pain."

Seeing the light gathering in Yunxi's hand, he smashed it at him. Feng Sijin said in a loud voice:

"It's not fair. I'm right. Why should I add a question? That's too much! I don't agree

"Boom."

A bright light flashed, the sound of Feng Sijin still reverberated in the air, but the bones had turned to ashes.

Of course, it's not the real fengsijin, but the evil.

Happiness is not sorrow, nor pain, but death.

I'm so happy.

It's that simple.

If the answer is wrong several times, it must be evil.

If the answer is right, it doesn't have to be the true one.

Maybe it's right.

Therefore, after the correct answer, Yunxi did not immediately save people, but continued to test.

This is not, just to the second question, evil on the show.

There are also evil people who turn into three princes. Although Yunxi has no secret code to ask, he can ask about some small things in life.

"What nickname did you give me?" Yunxi asked

"Xiaojiaojiao," she replied

Yunxi: "I'm not sure."

What a mess!

The secret name may be remembered wrongly, but the nickname you take is impossible to remember wrongly. If you are wrong, you are a fake!

The fighting continued.

Under the bombing of the light of purification, a large number of corpses were destroyed.

The guangtuan burst, the ghosts cried and the wolves howled. After a noisy and bloody battle, the mass graves returned to silence.

Dust to dust, earth to earth.

The last one came out was the hanged ghost who first appeared, but was forced into the grave by Yunxi's yuanhuo and charm.

See her face ferocious, murderous, a pair of to die with the cloud Xi posture.

Obviously, this mass grave is her territory.

Cloud Xi the whole mass grave Gang to a pot end, hang ghost don't work hard with her just strange.

At the moment, Yunxi is not much better than hanging dead ghost.

His blue shirt was already stained with blood, his face was stained with blood, and his hair was messy. Except for his beautiful eyes, which were still clear as a stream and bright as glass, he was no different from ghosts in other places.

In the wind, her long hair dances like a ghost.

Looking at the dangling ghost with longer and longer fingernails, bigger and bigger eyes, longer and longer tongue, and more and more ferocious face, Yunxi calmly took out a blank charm, then bit his fingers and drew a blood charm on the blank charm with blood.

When the long and thin tongue of the hanged ghost sweeps towards Yunxi's neck, Yunxi flies to avoid it, then lights the blood amulet and sticks it on the forehead of the hanged ghost.

Then her hands turned, Yuan fire from the palm, the neck of the hanged ghost burst.

Cloud Xi suspended in the air, black hair hanging to the ankle, dark as ink, like a waterfall like draped behind, dancing with the wind.