Yin Jiu was already very angry, and when he heard this, he was even more furious: "I have known Liang Zhuoyu for a short time than you? I didn't see that he had no desires and no desires! Unless he became a monk when he fell asleep!"

Feng Nishang muttered: "Sir, you are indifferent to fame and fortune."

"The elders are talking, is it your turn to interrupt?" Yin Jiu slapped her on the head.

Feng Nishang looked up at the stars and interrupted, "Do you care about me!"

Yin Jiu could see her little thoughts at a glance. This child was just inappropriate. However, looking at Lezhai, there was only one pheasant spirit that was erratic, two swearing snakes that could only whimper. The reliable white deer did not understand human etiquette. Yin Jiu waved his palm and pointed at Su Qingwan.

"Su Qingwan, please wait for her to copy the Book of Songs, and let her have a meal after copying it!" Yin Jiu picked up Liang Fei, "Little Little Little, let's go and seek justice."

Feng Nishang also wanted to go over, but was stopped by the barrier temporarily set by Yin Jiu. Don’t say it, people outside couldn’t even enter.

The breeze at night brought the fragrance of flowers from a distance. On a wall of Jiuzhou Imperial City, a man and a woman sat on each other. After looking closely, the woman had no shadow. She shook her legs and smiled calmly.

Around the empty city wall, the girl's gentle singing echoed: "There is only a scattered and uncensored. The scholars and women are only a scattered."

The singing suddenly stopped, and the girl looked back and asked her lover around her: "Sir, when will you accompany me to see the scenery on the other side of the Jiangnan River?"

"Are you tired of playing outside?" The handsome man said in a gentle tone, "I told you to wait at home obediently, you must come to the imperial city with me. How can you compare to our hometown?"

"I want to follow you." This girl is Zhao Yingge.

She looked at the Milky Way in the sky, and when she recalled it carefully, she suddenly realized that the beautiful scenery on the banks of the river in her hometown had faded.

Yes, she wanted to follow him.

She left her hometown and lost her relatives, which was the way she decided by herself.

The man took her into his arms and covered her tall figure with the night wind.

Zhao Yingge smiled, Liang Zhuoyu had never pampered her like she is now.

The shadow on the ground was lonely, and her heart was filled with depression.

There are so many sufferings in the world, and it is nothing more than seeking benevolence but not being kind and seeking benevolence.

"Sir, it would be great if you were not dead and you would be with me like this day and night." Zhao Yingge looked at Liang Zhuoyu.

"Hasn't I been with you all the time?" Liang Zhuoyu smiled gently, "Why are you starting to talk nonsense, my silly girl."

"Then you have to stay with me."

"Of course."

Zhao Yingge blinked his eyes and tears quietly flooded: "Sir..."

Liang Zhuoyu reached out to cover her lips: "I understand your feelings. If there are outsiders, you are not allowed to say these words to others."

Within the city wall, a figure came strolling.

The visitor was wearing a black robe embroidered with a cold temperament. Yin Jiu came to the treetops: "What are you?"

"Old friend, Liang Zhuoyu." Liang Zhuoyu was very happy to see Yin Jiu. He smiled slightly and said, "Yin Jiu, have you forgotten me?"

Yin Jiu was so sarcastic in his eyes, his expression was very sarcastic: "My friend was not made of paper. He was a serious half-demon."

The Ghost Lord's cold voice came from the treetop opposite: "It's just a fake guy, what can you say to him?"

Liang Zhuoyu was a little surprised and said, "The Ghost Lord has arrived too."

The Ghost Lord glanced at Liang Zhuoyu, then looked at Zhao Yingge in Liang Zhuoyu's arms: "Your life has been exhausted. I think that you have not harmed others. Follow me to reincarnate the Reincarnation Tower. I can send you to reincarnate."

"I won't be reincarnated, I will accompany my husband." Zhao Yingge said as he pulled Liang Zhuoyu's hand tightly.

When the Ghost Lord saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of Wanli, and shouted, "It's stubborn!"

The golden light spots condensed into huge shackles from the Ghost Lord's hand and were placed on Zhao Yingge's soul body.

Liang Fei hurried over and said, "Please wait!"

Where did the Ghost Lord listen to him?

A silver-shining pen flew out from Liang Zhuo's sleeves. As soon as the Fengyu pen came out, the ghost king's spell was broken.

The Ghost Lord was in a bad mood, and his anger affected Yin Jiu: "Have you seen enough yet?"

Yin Jiu's hand in his sleeve did not move: "Is there anything that cannot be justified first? It's not good to shout and fight and kill as soon as he comes up."

The ghost king said furiously: "You can do it!"

"This child with paper, are your hearts too big? I'm afraid that I won't find you here." Yin Jiu looked at Liang Zhuoyu in Zhilan Yushu, "How did you learn how to use a phoenix pen as a paper? Let's answer it."

"You are called a threat." Ghost Lord said.

Yin Jiu really wanted to punch this dead face: "Did I ask you?"

The ghost king glanced at Zhao Yingge and shut up.

Liang Zhuoyu smiled lightly: "I am very envious of the good relationship between the two. Yin Jiu, I do want to see you. But it seems that you don't remember me anymore."

Yin Jiu looked at Liang Zhuoyu again after hearing this, and his exploratory eyes seemed to want to see through the other party's soul: "Well, I don't remember it. So I have to trouble you, help me recall it."

Yin Jiu finally took action.

How gentlemanly can an old monster have? It is common for people to slap people in the face and attack people for three rounds.

This Liang Zhuoyu seemed to be coming towards him, so just fight.

The Ghost Lord and Yin Jiu despise each other, but they still have a tacit understanding when fighting. The moment Yin Jiu took action, he also took action.

Liang Zhuoyu was attacked by the back and forth, and still smiled calmly.

Before the attack fell on him, Liang Zhuoyu put away the phoenix feather pen, retreated quickly, and landed on the distant city tower.

Yin Jiu's reaction was faster than him!

The palm wind whistled by, and the bricks and tiles made an overwhelming sound. Yin Jiu fell on Liang Zhuoyu's body and turned around and fell aside.

The rich demonic aura spread from Yin Jiu's soles, supporting him not to fall down. It was clearly an invisible demonic aura, floating in the air but gloomy like a group of evil ghosts passing by, struggling and pounced on Liang Zhuoyu.

Liang Zhuoyu instinctively wanted to dodge, but the ghost king on the other side did not give him a chance to breathe. He half-kneeled on the bricks and tiles, his breath was rapid.

Yin Jiu looked at him with his sleeves and lowered his eyes. Liang Zhuoyu, who could use a phoenix pen, should not be the only ability. He thought about it, but the attack in his hand did not weaken, and the demonic energy condensed into ice edges and hung on Liang Zhuoyu's head.

The moment the ice edges landed, the phoenix pen in Liang Zhuoyu's arms flashed. The dazzling light came and went quickly. Yin Jiu was shining. When he recovered, he saw Zhao Yingge blocking most of the attack.
Chapter completed!