Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 151: Lifting the Forbidden Art (5)
Yu Yi walked along with Shi Youmeng, the tunnel here is actually this fluorescent light, illuminating the darkness along the way, but it faintly affects a certain powerful force in Yu Yi's heart, a voice in his heart is saying something in detail, It's just that the voice is extremely weak, like a dying person, and the old voice can't tell whether it's a man or a woman.Under the mysterious witchcraft package, there is actually a force like a volcanic eruption faintly filling it.

"I left the curse-breaking illusion in your body, exchange my life for the death of my child!" That voice should be the voice of the old man.He wants to exchange his life for Shi Youmeng to pass the festival of Shang.

Suddenly a female voice remembered: "Qiong'er, no matter it is your younger brother or sister, remember to protect him all your life, even if you lose your life, you must protect him. Mr. Hei is from Mengguo, and he is his real father. He will definitely stay with you when he is born. Under the totem of the people of Mengguo, Mr. Hei expanded the red imprint between its eyebrows to conceal its identity, but if it fell in love in the future, it would inevitably regain its appearance, and the identity of the people of Mengguo would be exposed, which would bring her death. Hei Gongzi sealed its seven emotions and six desires with the Unfeeling War. Logically speaking, it cannot be emotional in this life. If it is unlucky, it breaks through the Unfeeling Shang and is going to die. Qionger must remember to use the illusion left by Hei Gongzi to save it. When you have the ability to use illusion to save it, you will also have the ability to stay by its side and protect it for the rest of its life! Mother believes that you will be able to protect it for the rest of your life."

Yu Yi's heart trembled suddenly, it was his mother's voice, and the doubts in his heart were immediately solved, it seemed that Shi Youmeng was about to be born, but it was the witchcraft that was sealed in his heart, and it was still disguised as illusion, they didn't I don't know whether the eldest princess will give birth to a girl or a boy, and he protects her with unfeeling war to prevent her from being emotional. He walked into a hall full of fluorescent light, where the building of the Mengguo Palace still remains, and the wall depicts Seeing the totem of Mengguo, the fluorescent rocks here are constantly pulling the powerful and mysterious power in Yuyi's body, his handsome face is suddenly stained with a layer of sweat, and his body seems to be torn apart alive, let him His footsteps suddenly sank, and the mysterious illusion in his body was instantly torn out, but he just let out a cold snort, his indifferent expression was filled with pain, and a faint mist emerged from his body, matching the black scales on Hei Lin's body. The mist was consistent, and instantly propped up the two of them and covered them in the hall.

Xiaoyao Wang's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he saw that the white face of Yuyi was full of pain and death, as if it had been torn apart by something, he saw two people floating in the air, and suddenly the continuous stream of thin clouds in Yuyi's body hit the stone directly. In Youmeng's heart, Shi Youmeng's heart was torn apart by a powerful illusion, the heart-piercing pain woke her up, her face was full of pain.

"Ah..." Shi Youmeng yelled in pain.

Xiaoyao Wang's heart twitched suddenly, wanting to stop it.

"Stop, she is breaking the curse, if you interrupt now, she will die in front of you immediately!" The mad monk sneered coldly, but he couldn't see any trace of madness, and stared at the two people above the hall seriously.

Yu Yi clenched his fist tightly, unable to tighten any more, unable to swear his torn pain, but his handsome eyes just glanced at Shi Youmeng lightly, seeing the sweat dripping down Shi Youmeng's face, it can be seen that The pain she endured was no less than his!
Shi Youmeng's eyes saw that the thin mist of the wings was drawn out continuously, and his usually indifferent face was filled with pain. He knew that this was the spiritual power left by his father in the body of the wings. It's so difficult, isn't it just as painful to inject?At that time, Yu Yi was only five years old.A bigger illusion hit Shi Youmeng's heart directly, her body suddenly arched, and she held back her silence.

"Hold on, this backlash is bound to be like a sharp pain that crushes the bone marrow. If you can't hold on, you will definitely fall short!" The mad monk stood under the hall, his eyes were burning, and he was also nervous.

Xiaoyao Wang looked at Shi Youmeng's painful expression, clenched his fists tightly, his chest was like a flood from a dam bursting, hitting his chest hard, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, suffocating him, and the one who wanted to suffer was He, at least he has endured too much physical pain, and he has long been numb, but this kind of mental pain makes him a little weak.The pupils on the beautiful forehead trembled slightly, she gritted her teeth fiercely, the veins on her forehead violently twitched, and her chest heaved violently, as if she couldn't suppress the urge to stop it all.

"Boy, don't be impulsive, or both of them will die here!" Seeing that King Xiaoyao couldn't bear to look at Shi Youmeng's pupils, the crazy monk was faintly impulsive, as if he wanted to destroy the clouds that hit Shi Youmeng's heart. Don't stop.

Xiaoyao Wang's long and narrow phoenix eyes were unknowingly stained with a layer of black mist. He took a deep breath and turned around sharply, with his back to the two of them, but his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, almost twisted into a ball.

Suddenly the black shadow hit the cloud on Shi Youmeng's chest, it seemed that because he understood the words of the mad monk, the sharp sword in his hand was approaching.

King Xiaoyao has been focusing on Shi Youmeng all the way, and he didn't even notice that there was a black shadow following him like a shadow. When he chased here, he ignored the internal injuries on his body, and stood in front of the shadow instantly like a bolt of lightning. Grabbing the sharp blade with one hand, he kicked the man's chest with a chic and powerful force. The black figure drew back the sharp blade, and took several big steps back. Xiaoyao Wang ignored the flowing blood in his hand, and the murderous aura in his eyes erupted like a volcano. With a sharp sword in his hand, he immediately showed his hand, with a soft moonlight color, and hit the black shadow directly. The black shadow was not burly, but it was extremely flexible when reaching out.

"Who are you?" Xiaoyao Wang's cold breath made people's hearts tremble, and every word was projected like ice slag, hitting the black shadow directly.This person's internal energy is absolutely unusable by human beings, with a strong but feminine internal energy, but his figure is not a woman, more like a weak scholar, but possesses such evil and profound kung fu, kung fu is by no means inferior to him , but there are very few people in this world who can compete with him, and he knows them all, but he has never seen this person in front of him, which made King Xiaoyao couldn't help but want to ask who this person is!

The black shadow's eyes still fell on Shi Youmeng's side, his target was very clear, he didn't answer, but struck straight at Shi Youmeng again.

Xiaoyao Wang has just been seriously injured, but his lethality cannot be reduced, but this black shadow is extremely cunning, and his movements are even more flexible and weird.The mad monk was uneasy, always feeling that something would go wrong if this continued, he didn't look crazy anymore, he grabbed the large string of Buddhist beads in his hand and hit the black shadow directly, not only did not help but added to the chaos, Xiaoyao Wang's sword went down only a little bit He just hit the black shadow's vital point, but was inadvertently blocked by the mad monk's prayer beads!
"Hey...go on, I didn't mean it." The crazy monk immediately withdrew the prayer beads in his hand and smiled awkwardly.

Xiaoyao Wang coldly glanced at the crazy monk, the guy who failed to accomplish anything but failed, damn it!
(End of this chapter)