"Master, if you have any questions, you have to ask him." Lesang squeezed out a few words from his throat with some difficulty, then slowly turned around and looked at Leng Ye, and asked, "Leng Ye, why are you here? How about Ling Xuehan?"

He and Ling Xuehan are together. He has something wrong with him, so Ling Xuehan...

Leng Ye's blood-covered eyes stared at her without blinking, very strange and messy.

Who is Ling Xuehan? Who is the person in front of you?

He only knew that his master was in danger and that he was going to save his master.

His eyes suddenly turned red, Leng Yeli ignored Lesang and turned around and ran outside.

Just ran out for a while, and the barrier set by Xuan Yu was bounced back.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Xuan Yu stood coldly beside Lesang, his face darkening to the bottom.

"Master, I knew that person before my life." Le Sang frowned and explained for granted.

Although Ling Xuehan and Dongfang Liyuan are enemies, they came from the southeast together, and in this strange land, they are inseparable from them.

She just wanted to know, is Ling Xuehan still alive now? If she is alive, where is she?

"So what if you know each other? Humans and ghosts have different paths. How can you act emotionally!" Xuan Yu scolded sternly.

At the same time, he stared at Leng Ye who was desperately trying to break through the barrier, and his voice dropped to freezing point: "That ghost is his first seventh day today, and his evil spirit is very strong. You must lock him back into the ice room as soon as possible."

"First seven?" Le Sang's eyes lit up. So, it was only seven days before Leng Ye died.

Originally, she thought Ling Xuehan might not be able to pass the dense forest, but she didn't expect that she had been living here for so long with Leng Ye.

"Master, can you ask me, where did you find him?" The man who just died is different from those things that came back from the Ghost Festival.

They had no sense of direction, and Leng Ye would never come to Fengxianju by himself.

"Nothing to be told." Xuan Yu had no intention of answering her, and coldly handed the Horcrux to her: "Go and take it to the ice room."

Too emotional, it is easy to make big mistakes, so he has to accept her.

"Master--" Knowing that Xuan Yu was deliberately not telling her, Lesang called him unwillingly.

At the same time, he buried his head and looked at the soul-setting weapon he handed over, but he did not take it.

The Soul-Stationing Tool directly blocks all the consciousness of the soul. If you ask again, you will not be able to ask at all.

Leng Ye still has a little memory of her now, and she believes that there must be a little memory.

Because when she met his eyes, a hint of excitement clearly passed through his eyes.

As excited as if I had caught a life-saving straw.

It is conceivable how helpless he was before and how helpless he is now.

"If you don't act as my instructions, don't call me master again!" Xuan Yu's voice was cold and cold, and his extremely serious face proved that he was not joking.

If Lesang dares to disobey him again, then he will expel her from the sect.

What else is Lesang worth talking about?

The pretty face was entangled in a ball, and silently reached out to take over the Soul-Starting Tool.

Even for the sake of Dongfang Liyuan, she could not let Xuan Yu be expelled from the sect.

She still understands which one is more important.

She was able to put the overall situation first.
Chapter completed!