The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

How could Sancho, an old fox, easily betray Long Qing's face?

There must be something odd about this.

However, there was one thing that was beyond her expectation. She did not expect that Feng Meihan and Feng Xinlan, a pair of sisters, had a deep-rooted position in Long Qing's heart.Are you willing to cooperate with Sancho for them?

At the same time, when Feng Zhuyue left the Demon Forest safely, there was a figure on the other side running through the forest at a fast speed, looking embarrassed and desolate.

Shi Xie thought that she had left the Demon Forest safely, but she knew that she had never left safely except from the Demon Forest.Almost when her figure came to the forest outside Nanyue City except the Demon Forest, and she was about to go back to Nansang College to report the news, a group of people appeared to chase her down.

She naturally knew the identity of the leader of Feng Zhuyue's Demon Cult, but she dared to guarantee that Feng Zhuyue didn't know that the five evil spirits were there until after entering the Demon Forest.

This wave of people is another group of people.

It was already here waiting for her.

Unconsciously, cold sweat began to break out on her forehead. These people were all strong and vigorous, at least there were more than a dozen people. She had already consumed too much fighting energy when dealing with Feng Zhuyue. Some are above her, if she does not run for her life, she will only die.

One after another ghostly figures chase after each other, followed by one after another murderous intent. When facing the cliffs with no way out on the highest mountain range, Shixie never felt that death is so close to him .

More than a dozen figures approached her lightly, standing in a long line in front of her. Their sharp posture and murderous look in their eyes made Shi Xie feel oppressed like never before.

"Who are you and why are you hunting me down?"

These people in front of them all wore treacherous masks on their faces, as if they were devils from the [-]th floor of hell. The fierce murderous aura gathered on their bodies formed an irresistible lethality.

"It's just to blame, your life is not good."

As soon as the words fell, all the masked killers rushed forward.The moves are all fierce and forceful towards Sixie's Achilles' heel and vital point, and that method seems to never stop until it kills her.

Guixie hurriedly dodges, and the fear in his heart increases. At least half of the more than ten people here are stronger than her or equal to her. What kind of powerful organization is this? There are so many master.This is blocked in this arena, I am afraid that wanting to kill any sect to make them disappear from the arena is just a blink of an eye, right?

After a while, the blood was already pervasive on Si Xie's black clothes. Although the black and the bright red could not be seen together, but the torn cloth on his body and the shaky figure, his complexion had already turned pale due to excessive blood loss , her complexion froze, she knew that she would not be able to live today.

Several major veins had been pierced long ago, and she had no source of vitality.Coupled with the excessive blood loss, even if these people stop now, she will not survive a cup of tea.

In the end, she could only stare at these men in black angrily. It was not easy for her to achieve what she is today, and because of this, she was about to die like this, and she was not reconciled.

The life in her body had already slipped away unknowingly. With a determined face, she threw herself into the abyss...