As Jing Zhi finished speaking, a dazed look appeared in her eyes, and she fell limply into Ming Ye's arms. In the darkness, Ming Ye's face grew increasingly grim. He handed the unconscious Jing Zhi to Mo Yu and said, "Whatever method you use, keep an eye on her."
Mo Yu actually refused in his heart, but Ming Ye's expression was too scary, so he could only take Jing Zhi's body helplessly. After struggling for a long time, he finally revealed the truth at the risk of being beaten by Ming Ye, "Your Majesty, I really don't know what is so worthy of your concern about this woman.
That night, I didn't bring her to see you, and she actually took off all her clothes on my bed."
A hint of confusion and doubt flashed across Mingye's eyes, and then the worry at the corners of his brows slowly dissipated, and a smile spread from the corners of his lips, "Jinli will definitely not let me get away with it so easily, but this woman's body is indeed Jingzhi's... and it doesn't have any spiritual power at all."
He had suspected earlier that the soul inside was not Jing Zhi, and now, after hearing Mo Yu's words, he gradually became certain that this might be another trap set by Jin Li.
The sky was gray and gloomy. Mo Yu frowned slightly and said decisively, "Your Majesty, can't we just draw out the girl's soul and take a look at it?"
It was indeed a good idea. Ming Ye nodded suddenly, and his two white and smooth fingers suddenly moved to the top of Jing Zhi's head. Then he chanted a spell, and a warm orange halo appeared from the tip of Jing Zhi's head, which made Ming Ye and Mo Yu dumbfounded. Most souls are transparent, but the ghosts in the underworld can transform into entities due to excessive transformation.
What's up with this orange soul?
But the soul only showed the tip of its head before it was dragged back to the body by a force. Ming Ye's fingers were inevitably charred black. His cold eyes were full of coldness. He immediately threw Jing Zhi's body to Mo Yu, and turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared on the spot.
Just like Mingye's style, he kills decisively.
In the night sky, there were only a few cold stars shining dimly, but Ming Ye did not dare to stay for a moment. He immediately flew to the village where Shen Mo lived at that time. This village had obviously been abandoned for a long time. Broken bricks and tiles were scattered on the ground, and there was not a single good house.
Now, when I come back, everything has changed.
He actually ignored this village.
Guilt and unwillingness surged as Mingye fell lightly from the sky. The soil on the ground was sticky, some of it stuck to the soles of his shoes, and even the mud splashed on his robes, but he didn't care at all, and just walked silently towards the house in his memory.
The fence had collapsed long ago, and the grass inside was even taller than a person. Wherever Mingye passed, the grass was burned to ashes. Even the snakes that had been hiding in the grass were burned to ashes.
As he got closer to the truth, Ming Ye's steps became a little disordered. He walked straight through the dilapidated house. There was still unclear grass and trees in the backyard. Nothing was as he expected. Ming Ye's breathing became a little rapid. After all, he guessed wrong.
However, he was not going to stay in this place any longer. When he bent his fingers, a flash of orange flame fell into the grass. Immediately, endless flames ignited, and scorching heat waves rose. Suddenly, a dong dong dong sound was heard in the flames.
Hearing the strange sound, Ming Ye, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks. He flicked his sleeves, and the grass ashes flew in the wind. In front of him, a lonely grave slowly appeared.
The name engraved on the tombstone is Shen Mo.
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