Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 1422 Love Turns into Killing Intent 5
This is a pure world Qinglian song.

It is as beautiful as fairy music, and it is as pure as burning, and it seems to wash away all the dust, dirt and unhappiness in my heart.

The clouds and smoke are floating, and the blue sea is full of tides.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Sand, sand, sand.

As if his soul had come out of his body, Hua Canling came to a vast and boundless sea.

The blue waves are surging, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The fairy song came from the middle of the sea.

The sound of wading and treading the waves drifts away.

Yao Chi Xiandao.

A huge stone tablet, the top cannot be seen from the top, and the ground cannot be seen from the bottom. It is completely hidden in the clouds and mist. Only these four words suddenly caught the eye.

Under the immortal stele, the tide is rolling, and countless islands are continuous, faintly appearing between the clouds and waves, ups and downs, like a star-studded chessboard, dotted with green and green.

The sun is shining brightly, the clear waves are winding, and the sea is full of flowers, and the colorful reds and green blues complement each other, making people feel as if they have stepped into a fairyland.

Among the colorful and quiet flowers, there is a jade platform, and a man in purple is sitting with his back.

Judging from the intoxicated figure and elegant and noble movements, he is playing the piano.

The Pure World Qinglian Song, which is like a fairy music, is being played continuously from under his fingertips, one after another beautiful and melodious notes, which makes people feel mesmerized, like a dream.

"It's really good!" Hua Canling couldn't help sighing.

She had no intention of interrupting other people's music, but felt that it was too beautiful. This Qinglian Qinglian was the most beautiful piece of music she had ever heard, so she couldn't help murmuring.

Zheng.

The music came to an abrupt end.

"Sorry to bother you." Hua Canling quickly apologized.

What is this place?How did she come to this place? It's so beautiful that it's not like the world.

There are clusters of flowers, butterflies and bees flying around.

The man seemed to have never heard of it, got up and drifted away.

That figure, the purple clothes fluttering, drives the flowers around the feet to spin up, flying flowers dazzle the eyes, stretching wantonly, the back alone contains endless charm.

"Hey, wait, I want to ask, what is this place, how did I get here? How do I get out?"

Seeing him leaving without saying a word, Hua Canling must have been annoyed that she suddenly broke in and interrupted his pleasure, and after looking around, she found that there was no third person at all. Although she was embarrassed, she still chased after him And go, asked.

"You little woman is so funny, you don't know how you got here, how would I know?"

The man stopped, did not turn around, and said.

The voice like the rustling of the sky is beautiful and pleasant.

Hua Canling was stunned.

this sound.

This sound!
"Ghost Emperor!"

She shouted loudly, rushed over, hugged him from behind, and cried with joy: "Ghost Emperor, I knew you would definitely come back!"

The clothes have changed, the temperament has changed, but the voice has not changed!

"Ghost Emperor?" The purple-clothed man murmured to himself, his whole body was icy cold, and the primary color light shook his body, shaking Hua Canling three feet away from him.

Unaware of Hua Canling, she fell into the flowers and splashed countless tender flowers.

"Ghost Emperor, don't you remember me? I'm Hua Canling."

She touched the little butt that was hurting from the fall, and rushed over again, grabbing his loose robe to show her identity.

"I don't care what kind of Hua Ling you are!" The purple-clothed man withdrew his robe in displeasure. The coercion of the god rank had no effect on her?

He gracefully turned around, causing the petals on the ground to spin and fly, his eyebrows were like electricity, and his eyes were astonishingly sharp. He slightly pursed his lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said displeasedly: "Little girl, you have misunderstood the wrong person! My name is Linghui ! Not some ghost emperor!"

Hua Canling raised her head in surprise, her crimson eyes, sword-like eyebrows, and that familiar face, her tone of voice and expression, were clearly the same as when she and Ghost Emperor first met, why didn't he admit it? !

"You are obviously the ghost emperor, don't think that I will not recognize you if you change the red clothes into purple clothes, ghost emperor, stop making trouble, come back with me quickly! I know I was wrong, and I will never be imprisoned again What's wrong with you, I didn't know that the blood contract's backlash is so powerful!"

She rushed over, trying to hug him again, begging his forgiveness.

Unexpectedly, the other party smiled coldly, full of sternness and contempt, and his stone-like face revealed absolute evil and ferocity.

He quickly approached Hua Canling, forcing her to look up at him at a 90-degree angle. Those red eyes flashed with strange coldness and arrogance. He pointed out, raised her chin, and said: "Blood contract? Ghost Emperor, that short-lived ghost, actually signed a blood contract with you? And because he violated your order, he was backlashed?"

Pressed by him with a sneer, Hua Canling's befuddled mind instantly cleared up, struggled to release the restraint on his fingertips, and stepped back, "You are not a ghost emperor, who are you? Why do you look so similar to him? Are you twins? "

In this world, no one would call himself a short-lived ghost to others, and no ghost would call himself a short-lived ghost.

Therefore, this person is not a ghost emperor.

She shouldn't be naive and ridiculous thinking that it's just a change of clothes, and the ghost emperor is still the ghost emperor, just teasing her.

"Haha, twins?" The man in purple laughed arrogantly and said, "You can think so too."

"However, how can the short-lived ghost of the ghost emperor be as handsome as his real self? Wearing red clothes all day long to flaunt and show off, you hatefully regard the real deity as him!"

Linghui's brows and eyes congealed into swords, which was a sign that he was about to get angry.

Hua Canling retreated, causing countless beautiful and fragrant flowers to dance.

"You said your name is Linghui?"

She seemed to have thought of something, and she asked while avoiding the pressure of the divine rank that Linghui shot at her.

Linghui, Linghui, why is this name so familiar? !

The slave ghost art is divided into five parts, which are made of the ghost emperor, Linghui, wisdom, strength, and essence of the ghost emperor, sealed in jade, and scattered all over the ancient continent.

Isn't Linghui the soul of the ghost emperor sealed by the spirit crossing technique?He is the same as the ghost emperor, so he looks exactly like the ghost emperor!
Only the clothes are different!

Hua Canling suddenly realized and was overjoyed. He said, "Quickly, teach me the spirit crossing technique! Let me save the ghost emperor! The ghost emperor's soul can't even condense into a void!"

"Do you think the deity is that idiot of the Ghost Emperor? Whatever your name is, what the deity must do? That idiot of the Ghost Emperor regards you as his master, wasting such a good resource for nothing!"

Linghui smiled evilly, taking care of her up and down, and said.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Seeing his unkind expression, Hua Canling yelled inwardly with vigilance in his heart.

Linghui's eyes, like a radar strike, swept her whole body up and down continuously, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and said evilly: "Yes, it is a rare lightning root in a thousand years, as long as the deity eats you, It can be condensed and out of the body! Why do you need to be the master?"

"At that time, this world, haha, will be the world of my Linghui!"

After finishing speaking, he closed his palm and sucked Hua Canling's entire body!

"No--"

(End of this chapter)