The abandoned concubine was actually Wang Zhuang: the paranoid prince was dumbfounded and chased aft

This dream was indeed heart-warming. Yehuang hugged the person in front of him.

The scene at this moment, the person in front of him, and what she said were all what he wanted most...

There seems to be nothing wrong with living in a dream.

When he thought this, the picture shattered in a blink of an eye and returned to darkness.

"Lingyue, your body can't bear it, stop now."

Lingyue's body became hot and she fell to the ground in a state of illness. The spirit messenger came over and carried her back to the bed.

Yehuang woke up suddenly, covered in cold sweat and gasping for breath. Sure enough, everything was a dream. It was better to say it was an illusion than a dream.

When he woke up, he was lying on the ground.

It seems that the high priest has not fully recovered her strength. Using witchcraft requires her own ability, not relying on talismans, let alone formations.

She possesses special power, and witchcraft only exists in her own heart. No wonder after the entire Southern Region witch clan was wiped out, there were no witches, let alone a high priest.

Even if he gets books on witchcraft, he won't be able to learn witchcraft.

Lingyue was lying on the bed in great pain. She could see dark things growing on half of her face, just like when he was under a poison spell. There were lotus mosquitoes growing on her face and body, which were still black.

But what's on Lingyue's body is different. Hers is completely black... just like a rag doll soaked in ink, her flesh is corroded and dyed black.

"what……"

Accompanied by a burst of thunder, she screamed in pain, and her shrill voice was like a female ghost, which made people's hair stand on end.

Yehuang couldn't move, and his eyes widened in shock as he looked at the scene in front of him, "Is this a backlash?"

The spirit envoy looked at it calmly, with an expressionless face, like a piece of wood without any emotion, but in his heart he was very worried about his master. After hearing Ye Huang's words, he subconsciously looked back at him.

"Do you think that killing Lingyue can lift the curse?"

curse?

Yehuang was surprised, was the thunder cloud a curse? "If Feng Mingwei doesn't die, the curse will not disappear. If Lingyue dies, no one can control the thunder cloud. When the time comes, it will go on a rampage and kill wantonly. It will never dissipate between heaven and earth and become people's misfortune." Wearing a black robe, his face could not be seen clearly, but his voice was particularly pleasant.

He turned around and walked up to Ye Huang, his eyes as cold as ice.

Yehuang saw his face clearly and was shocked, "You..."

His face was covered with the same black spots as Lingyue's body. His whole face was dark except for one pair of bright eyes.

"We are all cursed."

Yehuang's eyes were stunned. Is he alive? Isn't it the angel who transforms into a butterfly?
"My name is Yingxue. This is my brother Leng Yue behind me."

As Yingxue spoke, she came over and held the chain on his shoulder. Her dark fingertips were colorless, and her eyes were particularly cold, "We don't want Lingyue to do such a thing and survive...but we don't want to lose our clan members. "

"Lord Night, like you, we just want to protect our own people."

"You tell me, what's wrong with this?"

Bang!
The chains on Yehuang's body shattered and fell to the ground. He broke free in an instant and the wound was torn open. The pain made him break into a cold sweat. He subconsciously covered his shoulders and sat up.

"The spirit bones have been unlocked, let's go!" Yingxue turned around.

Leng Yue, who had been silent all this time, just glanced at him and said, "If Ling Yue wakes up and finds out that you let him go, she will be angry!"

"You can't leave." He drew his sword and put it between Ye Huang's eyebrows.

"Cold Moon!"

Leng Yue did not sheath her sword, "At least let one of Murong Youyan and Feng Mingxi replace him. Ling Yue needs their blood to recover."

"Do you think we don't know what you are doing?"

Yehuang: "..."

"The entire Nanle Kingdom is under our control. Murong Youyan has not left. Feng Mingxi is with him. In order to save you, they used the Duanmu emblem to send not Qilin blood, but their blood." Leng Yue. There was no ups and downs in the voice, and it was said in an understatement. (End of chapter)