Chapter 34
"Naturally, she is my master." Qi Ye suddenly pushed the girls away, with a look of boredom in his eyes, "When will you let me out?"

The girl in the white dress stood up, covered her mouth and smiled, "Sorry, I'm very interested in your master, so you probably can't get out."

Qi Ye raised his head, his tone was calm, "Is this because I'm impatient and want to do something?"

"Young master, I really underestimated you. When did you notice the abnormality?" The girls who were still around Qi Ye scattered and stood behind the girl in white skirt.

"I've noticed it since I came here." Qi Ye propped himself up on the table and got up, "The smell of decaying corpses can't be covered up by any strong smell."

Qi Ye raised his hand to smooth the clothes that were crumpled by them, the surrounding scenery quickly changed from fairyland to purgatory, and the fallen petals under his feet turned into skulls.

The food on the table turned into wriggling maggots, and even the fine wine in the cup was pus and blood so thick that it turned black.

Qi Ye stood in the midst of the decadence without changing his face, looking coldly at the dozens of bones that had turned into their true colors.

Half of the originally beautiful face of the girl in the white skirt was shriveled carrion, and the other half was white bones.

Qi Ye raised his hand slightly, and sighed softly, "Cultivation is not easy, you can live for a long time if you stay here well, but you have the thought of leaving the secret place."

The girl in the white skirt raised her head and laughed, her voice was extremely hoarse, piercing like a ruler passing through glass, making people creepy, "Look at this broken place, as long as you can leave, even if it disappears into ashes!"

"Please don't worry, little son. I love your body very much. I will cherish it very much. After I get out, I will honor your master on your behalf." Her voice became soft and sweet again, but the fake The shy movements are too stiff, which is really funny.

Qi Ye narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold tone, "I'm really courting death!"

"Hmph! It's just a golden pill..." The girl in the white dress stopped abruptly the next moment, and her panic could be seen from the two swaying will-o'-the-wisps in her eyes, "This... this is mourning..."

Qi Ye tilted his head, playing with a black flame in his hands, "You are quite sensible, and it is an honor for you to die under my hands."

Just as Qi Ye was about to make a move, a ethereal figure appeared, his gaze paused, and he subconsciously withdrew his mourning fire, and murmured, "Master..."

The people who had dealt with the bones turned around, and there was obvious worry on Juemei's face, "Ye'er, are you alright?"

Qi Ye shook his head blankly, "Master, why are you here?"

"This is just a ray of my soul, it can protect your life in critical times." Xi Yin walked over and grabbed his hand, "Come with me, I will take you out."

Qi Ye looked at the plain white hand on his wrist and obediently followed behind her.

It's just that the road in front of them, even the ground was soaked red with blood, and it was so dark that even the glimmer of blood could not penetrate.

But Qi Ye only had that white streak in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything else at all.

And the dozens of white bones whose heads had been severed got up from the ground, groping for their own heads.

"Idiot! That's mine!" The girl in the white skirt snatched the head from the other bone.

"It's still the boss who is so powerful that he tricked that kid around."

The girl in the white skirt didn't think so, "This kid is not simple, let the boss tell her to be careful."

"Second sister, you don't have to worry, even if he has that kind of fire, he is definitely not the boss' opponent."

"Even so, we must not take it lightly..."

"Master." Qi Ye stopped suddenly, and he fixedly looked at the person in front of him, "Wrong way."

Xiyin turned her head and said with a smile, "That's right, it's just ahead."

She said and handed Qi Ye a pill, "Ye'er, there will be a poisonous miasma later, eat the pill quickly."

Qi Ye took the pill and looked up at her, "Have you taken it, Master?"

Xi Yin smiled helplessly, "Silly boy, this is just a strand of my soul, it doesn't get in the way."

Qi Ye lowered his head, exerted a little force between his fingers, and the elixir turned into powder, "The turbid air in front will contaminate the soul, once it is attached, it will be difficult to remove."

Qi Ye lazily patted the remaining powder off his hands, "I gave you a chance, why are you so perfunctory, are you really so impatient, you can't even wait for a moment?"

"Boy, how dare you play with me..." Before she finished speaking, a hand was attached to her slender neck, and the slender hand was covered with black mist. In the blink of an eye, that face like Xiyin was burned .

"Don't use her face to say such things." Qi Ye's face was a little impatient, "I was willing to play a scene with you when I saw this face, tsk, but now you make me very sad. Not happy."

"You lowly thing, what right do you have to become like her, and lie to me by pretending to be her?"

The monster that turned into Xiyin was burned out of its original form. Unlike the group of white bones, she had at least a layer of gray skin wrapped around the skeleton, but she was even uglier.

She grabbed Qi Ye's arm with her withered hands, and her cloudy eyes were full of fear. The Jindan stage monks who used to be like ants under her hands became existences that could easily crush her to death.

The only thing she could think of was, "That's really the soul fire, you, a monk of the Xuantian sect, how could you have something about the demon master!"

She accidentally saw the Deathfire on a mural, and never thought that it would be born, let alone that the owner was an orthodox monk.

"I don't know the devil, all I know is that it's mine now!" Qi Ye's hand tightened, and his voice suddenly softened, "Now it's time for punishment."

The soul-destroying fire quickly spread all over her body. She originally wanted to escape, but her whole body seemed to be crushed by a mountain, and the burning pain that penetrated into her soul made her roll and scream on the ground.

Qi Ye paced around her with his hands behind his back, and said to himself, "I heard from that white skirted skeleton that you have the ability to possess the body, you have all seen me, and you know that the ghost fire is on me, it seems to be I can't stay."

Qi Ye stood still, snapped his fingers, and the dozen or so skeletons who were about to set up the magic circle screamed as they walked, and all of them were reduced to ashes.

He glanced at the last dying skeleton on the ground, "Fortunately, I have limited time, so I can't play with you any longer."

He turned around, and the ghost fire shook a few times, and she was also burned into a pile of black ashes.

After she died, the scenery in front of her eyes changed suddenly, it was a coldness that could frostbite people.

Qi Ye looked at the white Bianhua-like flowers floating in the mid-air above his head. Compared with the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood outside, this place was a bit too clean, and wherever he looked, it was white that would not make people feel uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect such a pure thing to be born in this kind of place." The black mist that had lingered around Qi Ye's body dissipated, and he flew up, gently holding the flower.

(End of this chapter)

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