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220. Chapter 220 Where is the mistake 1

Desperate to shrink back.

"Lengye, I'm here to help you liberate." Watching this time still fighting with them, but now it has become a person who is dead, Le Sang sighed.

There is a place for people and ghosts. Since I have left the world, let's go well.

Leng Ye said, it seems that he has lost the ability to speak, but with the last trace of consciousness, he shakes his head desperately.

No, no, he can't go, the owner is difficult, he has to save the owner, he also has to save the owner.

Le Sang looked at the look in his eyes, his eyebrows deeply: "Do you remember Ling Hemantan? Is he still alive now?"

When it comes to the name Ling Hemantan, the dead soul of Leng Ye is not calm.

Holding his head with both hands, he roared like a crazy.

"Le Sang, I do n’t have so much time to consume you so much, do n’t do it anymore, you can watch it yourself." Xuan Yu ’s cold voice came from behind, and he had endured the limit.

Le Sang glanced at him with his head, his brow tightened, and finally raised the settlement of the eulog, dazzling light, and went towards the cold night.

I noticed that the danger was approaching, and Leng Ye was jealous like blood, and there was no sense of reason.

That strong murderousness is to give Le Sang to death.

Le Sang was shocked, and hurriedly held up the settlement to protect it in front of him. As soon as the Leng Ye approached her, he was given by the aggressive light.

Seeing that Xuanyu standing behind Le Sang's body, she didn't breathe, but her voice became more gloomy: "The dead soul in the courtyard, because you delay time, will become evil ghosts."

Listening to him, Lesan was shocked.

Suddenly turned his head and glanced at the yin -winding yard to understand how critical the situation was at this time.

Under the weird lantern, their eyes changed, and they all turned red.

Red is the color of blood, but for the dead soul, it is an extremely evil color.

Without waiting for Le Sang to make any reaction, Xuan Yu snorted heavily, long sleeves brushed, and directly broke the enchantment.

"Master, what are you doing?" Le Sang was hacked. These dead souls became evil spirits. If they were released, wouldn't it be for the people.

How can Xuanyu do this.

"Don't ask more, do what you should do." Xuan Yu lazy to explain more, fly up, quickly read the formula.

These things are not completely out of control, and they can no longer use enchantment to urge them to deteriorate.

Le Sang's thoughts seemed to understand what he meant, and quickly walked towards the ice room with the cold night.

The night wind was slightly cool, and the dark clouds were slightly scattered. The pale crescent was exposed again.

The light of the settlement flickered from time to time, and in the ice room, it is very lively.

The two masters and apprentices have been busy until early in the morning, and those things in the courtyard have finally been expelled.

Le Sang was exhaustedly sitting on the ground, looking up at half of the crescent, and relieved.

She has been fighting everything in the previous life, but has never been dealing with these things.

Since the northwest land, these things are like home, which can be seen everywhere.

How mysterious is this world?

"Do you know where you are wrong tonight?" Xuanyu's sleeves were blowing, and they also sat on the ground, but the posture was obviously more elegant than Le Sang's posture.

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