Chapter 50: Qiu Qingyu of Dongxuan Suge, the man who killed his wife in his previous life to prove his truth was actually...

Wen Zhiyu held Xie Tingyu and shuttled through the darkness. The ghosts around them were no longer active because of Xie Tingyu's presence, but they secretly wanted to make Xie Tingyu and Wen Zhiyu lose both.

Xie Tingyu slightly opened her eyes in the warmth and embrace, her eyes were empty without any emotion.

In this small space filled with ghostly aura, Xie Tingyu felt extremely comfortable, like a fish in water.

She couldn't help coughing twice, causing Wen Zhi to look down at her. At first glance, her expression was cold, but there was an imperceptible worry in her eyes.

Blood was oozing out of the wounds on Xie Tingyu's body. Since the spell of love had not been lifted yet, whenever one person was injured, the other would share the pain.

After staying in the ghost aura for an unknown period of time, Xie Tingyu deliberately exposed his body to the dense ghost aura.

The ghostly energy was like a sharp blade, cutting her flesh again and again.

It hurts to the bone.

Wen Zhiyu obviously wasn't feeling well either. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his breathing became heavier.

Xie Tingyu stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve, and a few drops of red plum red fell, "Wen Zhiyu, I didn't expect you to come to save me."

Hearing her own weak voice, Xie Tingyu couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This body still couldn't integrate her ghost power, and even had a natural rejection of it.

This prevented her from using ghost energy to repair her body.

At this moment, this mortal body is severely damaged, and the pain that is affecting the soul has penetrated into my heart.

Xie Tingyu himself frowned and showed pain, but Wen Zhiyu looked calm, ignoring the cold sweat he showed due to the severe pain, which was no different from his usual Wen Zhiyu.

After hearing what Xie Tingyu said, Wen Zhiyu didn't answer, and didn't even look at her.

The silence was suddenly broken by strange mumblings. Wen Zhiyu said nothing, took out his hand and held Xie Tingyu's head, pressing her head back into his arms.

The underground palace was filled with darkness and extended, becoming darker and darker in Xie Tingyu's purple-gold eyes.

Until a blinding white light flashed before his eyes, Xie Tingyu drooped his eyelids, and was brought back warmly and easily.

Ze Lan and others who had been guarding outside suddenly sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from the darkness. Ze Lan grabbed the shoulders of the two people beside him with both hands.

Bai Lingling and Han Xunzhen were pulled up from the left and right.

Han Xunzhen was confused, holding the jade slip in his hand, "What happened?" His mind raced, and he came to his senses, "Is it them?"

As soon as Han Xunzhen finished speaking, two bloody figures flew out from the darkness, and a strong smell of blood rushed into his nose.

Impacting the minds of the rest of the people.

Ze Lan was the first to come forward and handed over the medicine that had been prepared long ago. She pointed at the black porcelain bottle and said, "This can treat skin injuries." She then placed a red porcelain bottle on her fingertips and shook it, "This can treat the damage and weakness of the soul. Take it quickly."

Wen Zhiyu and Xie Tingyu both looked pale at this time. Zelan looked at Wen Zhiyu with cold eyes, while Xie Tingyu was slightly stunned.

Cursing secretly, Ze Lan started to feed the medicine to Xie Tingyu.

Just as the pill was placed next to Xie Tingyu's mouth, Wen Zhiyu suddenly took a step back. Ze Lan raised her eyes in confusion and met his vigilant gaze.

A surge of anger rose up, and Ze Lan was about to continue.

Xie Tingyu stretched out his hand, his voice a little hoarse, "Thank you."

After Xie Tingyu swallowed one pill, he picked up another black pill and placed it on Wen Zhiyu's lips.

Wen Zhiyu glanced at her, then lowered his head and ate.

The warm lips touched Xie Tingyu's fingertips. Xie Tingyu was slightly startled. He retracted his hand and pretended to caress Wen Zhiyu's clothes accidentally.

His eyes were full of disdain.

Seeing this, Wen Zhiyu Yangmei smiled but said nothing.

Xie Tingyu's expression was so obvious that Wen Zhiyu didn't even need to read Xie Tingyu's mind to know what she was thinking.

Not to mention that Xie Tingyu was mumbling in his heart.

'What are you doing?'

'Don't take advantage of me, I'm telling you!'

'Death is warm and happy.'

Although she looked very weak, she actually did not seem to be weak at all.

Wen Zhi looked at her secretly, and then placed Xie Tingyu on the ground in Ze Lan's worried eyes.

Bai Lingling took out a carpet and laid it on the ground.

Seeing Han Xunzhen's strange look, Bai Lingling snorted coldly, bent her finger and tapped Han Xunzhen's shoulder.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen someone who is well prepared before going out?"

"I've never seen one with a carpet."

Han Xunzhen was amazed, especially the carpet that looked extremely valuable.

It is outlined with gold thread and embellished with pearls of extremely fine color and various gemstones.

"Do you have any more? Give me one?"

Bai Lingling's eyes widened. "You're asking for it right now? I won't give it to you even if I give it to the dog!"

It has become normal for Han Xunzhen and Bai Lingling to quarrel as soon as they meet. Xie Tingyu leans against the wall of the underground palace, using a spiritual power barrier behind him to isolate himself from the devouring darkness.

Xie Tingyu observed Wen Zhiyu's movements with his peripheral vision. Wen Zhiyu sat quietly beside Xie Tingyu, neither hurried nor slow.

One leg was bent, and the slender fingers were placed on the knee, with a lot of blood on the fingers.

Even his blue and white crane fur coat was stained red by Xie Tingyu's blood.

Escaped from two extremely ferocious bloody men.

Facing Han Xunzhen and Bai Lingling's constant glances back and forth, Wen Zhi and Xie Tingyuhun didn't care. They all lowered their eyes and let them watch.

Seeing that the two people didn't care about their gazes, Bai Lingling said loudly, "I know how to describe this situation. Miss Xie taught me that it's called... a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water!"

Perhaps it was because Bai Lingling's pair of watery deer eyes were too innocent and sincere, so that several people didn't know whether Bai Lingling was joking or telling the truth.

Xie Tingyu, in particular, looked extremely bad.

Hesitant to speak.

"Did I teach so many weird things? I repent and I'm sorry."

Xie Tingyu closed his eyes.

He looked extremely regretful.

Ze Lan was speechless for a moment, Wen Zhiyu couldn't help but curl her lips, and Han Xunzhen laughed out loud, "Hahahahahahaha, only Xie Tingyu can say such a thing."

"You laughed too loudly." Xie Tingyu raised his hand to rub his temples and turned his head away, "Brother, are you making fun of me too?"

It seemed as if he hadn't heard the word "senior brother" for a long time. Wen Zhiyu didn't react for a moment. He said "ah" and showed a warm and kind smile.

Wen Zhiyu still didn't say anything, but his smile was even more fatal, and it felt like silence was more powerful than words at this moment.

"That's enough."

Xie Tingyu took Ze Lan's pill and felt relieved for a long time. He felt that the medicine was effective very quickly. The bloodstains on his body had scabbed over and the pain was less.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"This? It was brought back by my master back then. She said that Dongxuan Suge had bought a lot of poisonous herbs from my Xilin Huanlou early in the morning, but had been in arrears with the spirit stones. So she went straight to Dongxuan Suge to get the spirit stones back, and also collected a little travel fee." Han Xunzhen hugged his arms, smiled and raised his eyebrows.

Zelan did not refute it, this is true.

Upon hearing this, Xie Tingyu snorted coldly, "The atmosphere in Dongxuansu Pavilion seems to have always been bad. As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked."

Xie Tingyu spoke seriously, and Bai Lingling did not dare to say anything.

Suddenly, Wen Zhiyu raised his eyes and reached out to hold Xie Tingyu's arm.

The next moment, the underground palace shook violently, yellow sand flew up and fell from the top of the head, and everyone was on edge.

Xie Tingyu and Wen Zhi looked up together and cast their gazes to the top of the underground palace.

The rocks there were shaking and about to fall, gradually breaking apart in the shaking.

From the very beginning when Han Xunzhen fell down, he tried to break through from the top, but to no avail.

Only to be surrounded by more ghosts.

If a normal person can't find a way out, he or she will try every possible way.

Han Xunzhen, who thought he had tried every possible way, was stunned. He made a strange sound, "Huh?"

It sounded particularly funny, but no one cared about it at this moment. Xie Tingyu leaned against the wall of the underground palace with a calm expression.

There was a "crackling" sound, and several huge pieces of rubble suddenly fell from the top.

Ze Lan swung a whip, turning the stone into dust.

A figure appeared in the gap of the underground palace with backlight. The figure was tall and straight. The figure held a sword and walked slowly towards them.

Xie Tingyu took a closer look, his eyes filled with coldness, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Wen Zhiyu's fingers were still on Xie Tingyu's arm, so he naturally noticed that something was wrong with Xie Tingyu.

The gentle smile on his face was replaced by coldness, and the figure standing at the gap was reflected in his eyes.

"Who is coming?" Ze Lan swung the bone whip, and it hit the wall of the underground palace, making a crisp sound.

Her tone was not friendly, and even though she didn't sense any ill intention, Ze Lan always kept her eyes on the visitor.

The man walked out from the light, and the light was no longer so dazzling. Xie Tingyu could see his appearance clearly.

Xie Tingyu immediately connected this person with the one in his dream.

The girl pointed her sword at the sky. There stood a man in a blue robe, his hair tied up high with a golden crown. His face seemed to be obscured by mist and could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, the mist slowly dissipated, and the face overlapped with the appearance of the person who suddenly appeared.

Xie Tingyu heard the man's voice.

"My name is Qiu Qingyu from Dongxuan Su Pavilion. Nice to meet you fellow Taoists."

Han Xunzhen laughed, "Oh wow."

Xie Tingyu said that the upper beam of Dongxuansugae was not straight and the lower beam was crooked, but he was caught on the spot by the people of Dongxuansugae.

This is a very familiar voice.

The voice in this dream floated very far away, so soft that it almost melted into the wind, "Ayang, only by completely cutting off the emotional ties and getting rid of the inner demons can I achieve my immortal path. From the beginning to the end, you are my inner demon."

It's him.

It turned out to be him.

Xie Tingyu laughed.

Is he the culprit who killed Xie Chuyang in the previous life?

It's true that enemies often meet in a narrow road.

Xie Tingyu's expression was extremely strange, and he suddenly laughed coldly, without warmth, and gently shook Xie Tingyu's arm.

The gentle movements seemed to comfort her.

"Xilin Huanlou Zelan."

Han Xunzhen stood beside Zelan, his expression indifferent, without any emotional ups and downs, "Han Xunzhen."

Bai Lingling thought for a moment, "Bai Lingling, a person from the secular world."

At the moment, only Xie Tingyu and Wen Zhiyu were left speechless. Qiu Qingyu boasted that he was also a somewhat famous person in the cultivation world. Although not everyone knew him, everyone should have heard of his deeds.

Qiu Qingyu laughed, "These two fellow Taoists didn't introduce themselves as masters, could they be independent cultivators?"

"You are just a casual cultivator, not worth mentioning." Wen Zhiyu sneered, his voice full of indifference.

Wen Zhiyu just found Qiu Qingyu's inexplicable emotions funny.

Xie Tingyu was standing beside Wen Zhiyu, and he could hardly suppress the murderous intent in his eyes.

These are clearly the memories of Xie Chuyang, the original owner, and clearly the painful experiences of her previous life. Why is everything so real and makes her so angry?

Qiu Qingyu was completely unaware and only thought that these two casual cultivators were extremely rude.

"My fellow junior sister has lost her trace here, and the sect specially sent me to look for her. I wonder if you have seen her?" Qiu Qingyu bowed slightly and saluted as a peer.

He has a very nonchalant demeanor, neither hurried nor slow.

"Your sister's life is in danger, and you still have time to come here and argue with us?" Han Xunzhen glanced at him, and said with contempt, "You are really a good brother."

Qiu Qingyu raised an eyebrow, not angry, "This fellow Daoist Han is from Xilin Huanlou, right? I believe you are very familiar with this area. Can you take me to find my junior sisters? I will definitely reward you handsomely after the matter is accomplished."

"That's not necessary. To be honest with you, I don't know where this damn place is." Han Xunzhen sighed.

"I thought you would have some clues after your high-profile appearance, but I didn't expect you to be a talker." Xie Tingyu, who had not spoken since Qiu Qingyu appeared, suddenly spoke.

She interrupted Han Xunzhen's extremely hypocritical sigh and said something that was full of unconcealable weirdness.

Han Xun really didn't expect Xie Tingyu to say this right at the beginning. He saw Qiu Qingyu's expression darken and laughed, "She keeps saying this. She doesn't mean any harm. Don't take it as an offense."

Qiu Qingyu no longer had the polite smile he had before, "This Taoist friend is wrong. You are just a man of few words. You'd better be more careful when you go out."

Bai Lingling was playing with the bell on her waist. When she heard that, she exclaimed, "I've heard that before, but that person is still lying on the ground."

Hearing this, Qiu Qingyu showed some curiosity.

He asked, "Where on the ground?"

Xie Tingyu raised his hand and pointed, then said with a wicked smile, "Where is it?"