Chapter 827 Failed

In Lingxiao Hall, Feng Jiuxiao closed his eyes tightly, lying there peacefully.

Mo Jiuxie sat on the side, staring at Feng Jiuxiao with a pair of red eyes, and Feng Yu on the side held the soul-calling banner, closed his eyes slightly, and the ghostly aura flickered around him.

There was something in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was talking about. After a while, Feng Yu, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened them with a jerk.

The devilish energy in his hand swirled slightly, hit the soul-calling banner with a bang, and then waved it.

In an instant, the entire room was pitch black, filled with a ghostly aura.

Feng Jiuxiao, who was trapped in the corner at the moment, frowned tightly, covered his nose, and murmured in a low voice: "What smell!? It stinks!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jiuxiao stood up and kept beating on the barrier that trapped her, but the barrier did not respond at all.

Feng Jiuxiao frowned, shook her head, and sat down in one place.

"Impossible! How could there be no response!?"

After casting the Soul Calling Banner, the corners of Feng Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and a pair of bright eyes looked at the motionless Feng Jiuxiao in shock.

The summoning banner unexpectedly failed, how is this possible? ?
Mo Jiuxie on the side frowned tightly, with red eyes, when he saw Feng Yu's expression, his heart skipped a beat.

"Failed??"

"should be!"

Feng Yu frowned and nodded, although he didn't want to admit it.

"How could it fail!! How could it fail!!"

"The summoning banner can summon souls, so Xiaoxiao even disappears his soul?"

Mo Jiuxie's handsome face turned pale with a swipe.

The whole person became decadent, and his red eyes dimmed, and he sat aside.

"Perhaps, Feng Jiuxiao's soul has not been separated from the body at all!?!"

Feng Yu, who was standing aside, frowned tightly and murmured in a low voice.

"You are right, it must be like this!!"

Mo Jiuxie on the side seemed to see hope.

At this moment, Yi Leng, who is far away in the border town, is standing on top of a tall building, looking at the world below with a pair of blue eyes.

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, "You actually want to summon the soul, ha ha!!"

"Master! When will we attack!!"

A person suddenly appeared behind him, wearing a white robe, lowering his head and saying respectfully.

"No rush, it's not the time yet!!"

Yi Leng smiled, turned around and walked down. He seemed to be waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to win in one fell swoop.

"Yes!"

Mu Bai, who had just finished speaking, stepped aside respectfully.

In a palace, Ling Luo frowned tightly, holding a knife in his hand, and looked at his arm with a pair of cold eyes.

The bumps on the arms seemed to be wriggling.

"hiss!!"

All I heard was that Ling Luo took a deep breath, and the knife in her hand pierced into her own flesh with a puff.

In an instant, blood was dripping, and a worm was successfully taken out.

"God, wait for me to save you!!"

"My lord, are you not afraid of Ling Luo, will betray you?"

Behind Yi Leng, Xue Xinruan frowned tightly and said with a cold face, holding the Gu insect corpse found outside Ling Luo's room.

"Hmph, even if she betrays, she still can't change the ending!"

Yi Leng snorted, her blue eyes dimmed, and she clasped her hands hanging on her waist tightly, Mo Jiuxie, in this life, you will die, not me, let you taste his pain back then.

In Lingxiao Palace.

Wu Jingchen frowned tightly, looking at Yi Leng's image in the light mirror with cold eyes, as if he was looking for Yi Leng's past life.

(End of this chapter)

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