Yingmeng was dressed in a black robe, with a terrifying skull mask on her face. She was surrounded by a bloodthirsty aura, as cold as the scythe of death. She slowly landed on the deck, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became eerie and terrifying.

, it seems that even the sunlight has lost its temperature.

"Captain, have these people been killed?" A crew member asked Ying Meng for instructions.

Ying Meng's eyes were filled with evil intent, "What's the point of beating and killing?"

When the prisoner heard what Yingmeng said, he felt relieved. This pirate leader didn't seem to be so cruel. The prisoner was relieved, but the other crew members were confused.

Is Mr. Wuming crazy? He usually kills people without blinking an eye. Doesn’t he like blood stained with resentment the most? Doesn’t Mr. Wuming not want this huge plate of cultivation resources here?

Ying Meng resisted everyone's crazy looks and calmly glanced around the prisoners. "The person in charge stands up."

The prisoners looked at each other, but no one stood up.

"No one said that, right, Xiaoyingying."

A man who walked with the same hands and feet, with pale skin but decent facial features, walked out of the crew. With cold but sharp fingers, he casually grabbed one of them by the neck. His voice was like a calm sea, without a trace of ripples.

"Tell me, who is in charge!"

"Inferi...you are a shadow..." the man who was grabbed by the neck said tremblingly.

But before he could say it out, Xiao Yingying pressed hard, and his words stayed in his throat forever.

Yingmeng narrowed Yaozhi's eyes. He unexpectedly met a knowledgeable person. With one glance, he could see that the refining technique of this Infernal Corpse came from me. It seems that this ship has something to do with the fairy world. There were many thoughts in his mind.

There was a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on Yingmeng's face. "Hey, I met a knowledgeable person. Xiao Yingying, why are you so careless? Just look at it, his head rolled off and blood splashed on the deck.

, how sad it will be to wipe the floor later. But it’s not your fault, he’s too brittle. Let’s find another one.”

The other prisoners instantly felt their hearts in their throats. They were wrong. This captain was really as cruel as the rumors said.

The steward stood up tremblingly. "I'm coming out. Please don't hurt my crew members. You can take whatever you want on this ship. I just ask you to let us live."

Ying Meng looked at the grateful eyes. He had the courage to stand up a long time ago, but now he really can't run away. Standing up can also win the favor of others. If he can survive, these people will probably be more affectionate towards him.

loyalty.

Just as Ying Meng was about to send this hypocritical man on his way, Xian Qing appeared behind Ying Meng carrying a chair.

Yingmeng: "!!!" The words he was about to say rolled around in his mouth and returned to his stomach. "Why are you down?"

"Can't I come down?" Sensing Ying Meng's nervousness, Xian Qing sat on a chair and said calmly with a book in his hand. "It's okay, no need.

Just leave me alone and handle it as usual." After saying that, he started to flip through the book.

Seeing him like this, Yingmeng became even more nervous. Could it be that this guy wanted to fish for law enforcement?

Yingmeng's expression was dull, and he tried hard to think of a sentence that sounded relatively normal. "What did you bring on board?"

The moment the steward saw Xian Qing again, he stopped pretending. He was not afraid in the first place. The trembling of his body was also staged deliberately. This young man was the only one on the ship without a mask. He looked a bit like Lord Xianjun.

what's going on?

Yingmeng saw that the steward didn't answer his question for a long time, so he glanced at the steward's expression. He knew the answer in his mind. He was afraid that there were people from the Northern Immortal Realm on board.

This group of people have good acting skills, unlike the Northern Second Generation. In addition, Xian Qing ran out in person, which undoubtedly showed that he should not do anything to this group of people. It seems that these people are probably the minions he trained.

Yingmeng quietly approached the steward and quickly made a few gestures where he could see them. These were the secret codes she learned in the Northern Immortal Realm when she was Bai Yan. "You are also from the Northern Immortal Realm, right? There are Nannan people on this ship.

The lackeys of the immortal world. The Immortal Lord has a plan and wants to catch them all. Wait a minute, don’t expose the secret."

A flash of understanding flashed in the steward's eyes, but his face remained stable. The two of them started a performance on the boat.

The steward trembled: "Sir... what we are pulling is cloth."

Shadow Dream: "Built of cloth?"

The steward nodded: "Yes, they are all made of cloth. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone to see it. I don't dare to lie to you."

Ying Meng gestured to the crew. The steward thought he was asking the crew to check, but unexpectedly, the crew collectively held their breath. Then there was a smell of medicine in the air. The steward quickly covered his mouth and nose. It was drug.

Then his body began to weaken and his mind became unclear. The other prisoners also fell asleep collectively.

After confirming that everyone was fainting, Yingmeng walked towards Xianqing, and the other crew members retreated knowingly.

Yingmeng gently rested her chin on Xian's celadon-white delicate collarbone. "Brother Qing, I've never seen you care so much about other people's lives and deaths. Are you fishing for law enforcement? Or because they are your people."

Xian Qing leaned on the chair and looked at her quietly. "I can't offend the fishing law enforcement. I am not an immortal king now, I am just a victim who was picked up by you."

Hearing this, Yingmeng rolled her eyes. Do you still remember that you are the one in distress? Do you still remember that you were picked up by me? Then you are still so arrogant?

Xian Qing knew that Ying Meng was deliberately provoking trouble. And every time she made a fuss, she would call him Brother Qing. It was undeniable that he was happy to hear this call deep in his heart, but they would eventually become enemies. The relationship between them

It will only be used. Thinking of Xian Qing suppressed the joy in his heart, maybe he just thought so...

Forget it, just think that Yingmeng is making trouble. Since she wants to make trouble, he will accompany her.

Xian Qing hugged Ying Meng's waist and breathed across her ears. "They are not my people. Otherwise, they would not know that I was missing. They looked at me with surprise. Deal with it in your own way."

Not so bloody."

Xian Qing had just observed the expressions of the crew and concluded that Ying Meng was practicing with the resentment and death energy generated before death.

This kind of energy generated immediately after death is very strong, but at the same time its impact on emotions is also very large. Although it can quickly improve Yingmeng's strength, it will also affect her mental state. Yingmeng found that she is really strong

Soon, they will continue to use this method. In the end, a vicious circle will be formed.

Yingmeng knows about the side effects of this method, but she will still continue to use this method. Because for her, the meaning of her life is revenge.

Xian Qing could feel the despair hidden under Yingmeng's cynical mask.

Xian Qing knew the hatred hidden in Ying Meng's heart, but he was not qualified to tell Ying Meng to stop. At the same time, he couldn't watch Ying Meng go to that ending. That's it, when Ying Meng was by his side, he tried his best to prevent it.

matter.

Yingmeng curled her lips playfully, half-smiling. She did not listen carefully to the method of identifying human hearts in the ghost training camp at first, but after so many years of real-life experience in fighting between dragons and tigers, she still had it.

How could she not know Xian Qing's purpose? She knew that Xian Qing was doing it for her own good. She also enjoyed the warmth of this moment, but after all, she lived in the abyss.

Yes, Xian Qing's status in her heart was different. He was the first person to reach out to her, at least the first ray of warmth she felt when she first entered the fairy world. However, she knew Xian Qing better than anyone else.

Qing was planning on herself behind her back, and she was afraid that she had already evaluated herself when she stretched out that hand.

At this moment, they were able to be together just because they had the same interests. One day, they would be at war with each other. She knew very well that both of them were extremely rational people, and they had probably been aware of this feeling for a long time.

and valued it.

Neither of them will give unreservedly for this relationship. And in their hearts, compared with this ethereal relationship, the interests in front of them are more real. After all, you never know when your feelings will betray you. There are some among them.

There are too many things: identity, status, pressure from people around you, hatred, wealth...

So be it, enjoy this moment of sunshine, but don't be intoxicated. Always remember that you are in an abyss.

One black figure and one white figure hug each other on the deck.

Maybe two people with the same personality and experience will be intoxicated by each other, but they will never be together if they are tainted with darkness. Just feel the warmth of this moment.
Chapter completed!