After wearing a book, the paranoid male protagonist always wants to have sex with me

Chapter 93 I am a fish
Lin Ze looked very scary, his eyes were sinister, and a scream came from Xiao Lin in the air. His eyes fell on Xiao Lin, his eyes narrowed, and he appeared behind Xiao Lin with his sword in hand.

Jingyun, Yuesu and even the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who had just witnessed their lord's angry face nearby all trembled.

Your Majesty is angry, and the consequences will be serious.

His anger needed an outlet, and this outlet was undoubtedly Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin, who was dodging the whirlpool of ghost energy, only noticed a colder aura coming from behind him. Before he could react, his body was pierced by a cold sword blade.

Because Xiao Lin responded to the murderous intention behind him by shifting his position a little earlier, the sword would not hit his heart.

Otherwise he will be killed on the spot.

But the situation at the moment is not much better than that.

Severe pain suddenly spread throughout his body. Xiao Lin shivered in pain and moved hundreds of meters away in embarrassment. He couldn't control himself in the air and almost fell.

The power brought by that sword continued. Lin Ze's Jiangshuang Swordsman could transmit extremely cold energy. When the sword was struck, a cold air suddenly began to flow from the meridians into the internal organs.

Xiao Lin was shocked. The spiritual power in his body was running rapidly to protect his heart. His lips were pale and purple due to the cold, and he was seriously injured.

The monks below saw that the Wuze Immortal Lord, the head of the three deities, had been so seriously injured. Looking again, they saw that the other Yuan Hao Immortal Lord had already been protected by his disciples and exited the imperial city, and their people were seriously injured. He was injured and beaten badly by the ghost soldiers. The situation was terrible.

Everyone lost their fighting spirit and suddenly had the intention of retreating.

Xiao Lin looked defeated, knowing in his heart that the situation was over this time. If he wanted to break into the ghost world again, he would never have such a good opportunity again.

But he felt very unwilling to give up this opportunity.

However, the pain coming from his body made him extremely angry. The number of dead monks below continued to increase. With no choice, Xiao Lin quickly retreated to the rear and began to flee out of the imperial city with the last remaining monks.

After running out of the imperial city, Xiao Lin looked back with lingering fear, only to see Lin Ze chasing them menacingly, followed by countless ghost soldiers, and he was instantly shocked.

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

He thought that Lin Ze wanted to pursue them and destroy them all in the ghost world. Unexpectedly, Lin Ze left the imperial city and sped away in another direction.

Lin Ze pursed his thin lips tightly and cast a cold look in Xiao Lin's direction for the last time before heading towards the forbidden area of ​​the ghost world without looking back.

Jingyun also glared hard at the direction in which the monks were fleeing, and spat, "If Your Majesty hadn't been so anxious to save the Ghost Queen, all of these people would have died here today!"

"Next time...next time these people won't be so lucky!"

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When Yuan Churong woke up, he felt pain all over his body, especially the back of his neck.

She propped herself up by holding her forehead and looked around. It was a dark and cold stone room. She was lying on the cold stone bed, still wearing the bright red wedding dress.

Everywhere on her body hurt, as if she had been beaten. She lifted up her sleeves and saw that there were some bruises on her fair arms, and the pain in her knees was also obvious.

She lifted up the somewhat torn trouser legs with trembling fingers, and found that the skin on her knees and calves had been scratched, her knees were blue and red, and traces of blood seeped out from the wounds, mixed with dirty dust, and she looked at Very scary.

Was she dragged all the way here?
Recalling the situation before she lost consciousness, Yu'er's cold eyes couldn't be Yu'er at all. Only one person could feel the overwhelming hatred in her eyes.

Is it Jiang Xinyao?
Could it be that she used the soul-changing beads to occupy Yu'er's body?

What about Yu'er?

Was she killed?

Yuan Churong bit his lip, pinched his trouser legs tightly with his fingers, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

There was a sound of the stone door opening, and light filtered in from behind the door, and she realized that it was already morning outside.

Yu'er, who was wearing a goose-yellow maid uniform, twisted her waist and walked in, holding a dark whip with barbs in her hand. She sneered at the corners of her lips and looked at her with extremely vicious eyes, which definitely did not belong to Yu'er.

"Where's Yu'er? What did you do to her?"

Yuan Churong gritted his teeth and asked.

Hearing this, Jiang Xinyao sneered mockingly, seeming to laugh at her knowingly asking, "I have already exchanged souls with her, do you think I will still keep her alive?"

Yuanchu Rong closed his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Why, do you care so much about a maid?" Jiang Xinyao smiled sweetly, "I think you should still care about yourself!"

At the end of the sentence, his tone suddenly turned cold, his eyes stared at Yuan Churong like a poisonous snake, he raised the long whip in his hand and whipped her hard.

Jiang Xinyao caught her and sealed Yuan Churong's spiritual power with the medicine Mrs. Qin gave her. The whip fell hard on Yuan Churong's waist, and a burning pain suddenly came.

"Snapped--"

Jiang Xinyao whipped her and looked at the girl on the bed frowning in pain, feeling extremely happy in her heart.

Even though she was a prisoner and was whipped, although the girl looked pale and looked slightly embarrassed, her elegant and refined temperament could not be concealed.

The wedding gown on the girl was as bright as fire, but it was extremely dazzling in Jiang Xinyao's eyes.

The resentment in his eyes was almost overflowing, he turned his wrist and another whip came down.

Yuan Churong opened his eyes suddenly, his palms turned into claws, he used his spiritual power to grab the whip, and said coldly, "Don't think that since I am trapped here, you can bully me at will!"

Jiang Xinyao was shocked, "How did you regain your spiritual power!"

Yuan Churong threw away the whip, rubbed his wrists and stood up, enduring the pain in his body, and gave her a contemptuous look, as if to say, "You are so stupid."

She used her points to redeem the unblocking medicine from the system and restored her spiritual power. Although she was now reduced to a fish, it did not mean that she would have to endure Jiang Xinyao's abuse and beatings. She still had ways to deal with Jiang Xinyao.

Jiang Xinyao was furious at her look, and was afraid that she would run away, so she stepped forward to restrain her, but Yuan Churong swung her away with a palm.

"You..." Jiang Xinyao couldn't believe how she became so powerful.

Before she could recover, the next moment her neck had fallen into Yuan Churong's hands. The feeling of suffocation suddenly swept through her whole body. Jiang Xinyao tried hard to break the hands on her neck, but found that she couldn't use the strength, not even her spiritual power. Unable to mobilize.

Jiang Xinyao's face turned red as she was being pinched, and in front of her was Yuan Churong's cold eyes.

"You killed Yu'er, do you think I will let you go easily?"

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