Ji Weiliang woke up with a headache. He pressed his painful shoulder and yawned.

Lin Xi was arguing with someone outside the door.

"Obviously it was Ji Weiliang who killed Yanlong Bian. Why did the Dongzhou War Department kill Yanlong Bian? It was obvious that Yanlong Bian had already been burned to ashes when they arrived."

"Also, it was Ji Weiliang who subdued Henyun. Why didn't she say a word about her? I only kept the seal with her for three days, so I did this alone?"

"As for rescuing people, that's even more of a joke. The lord of Yu City is running for a lot of money, but he doesn't care about any of the civilians!

Ji Weiliang, who insisted on keeping the seal, finally turned into a female cultivator who was transformed into a dragon because of her greed for male sex, and then lost her way? How shameless are those people!"

Lin Xi's eyes turned red and he yelled at his servant.

"Master, she...is awake." The servant in green reminded.

Inside the room, Ji Weiliang got angry for a moment, really just for a moment, because she knew that being angry was not good for her health.

"Cough cough cough..." The hot blood was sprayed onto the quilt, burning through several small black holes. Well, being angry is really bad for the body.

"Weiliang, are you okay?" Lin Xi hurriedly entered the room and eagerly held Ji Weiliang's hand.

"Uh, who are you?" Ji Weiliang took out her hand. She hated people approaching her suddenly.

"Weiliang, you are still seriously injured..." Lin Xi's eyes trembled, Ji Weiliang didn't remember him?!

"Yuezhou, Yucheng, Ji family, please send me back. I will express my gratitude." Ji Weiliang's words were concise and to the point, and he was too lazy to pay attention to Lin Xi.

"Weiliang, this is Tongcheng, Yucheng has been destroyed, and the Ji family has left Yucheng long ago." Lin Xi looked into Ji Weiliang's eyes.

"Then I'll go back by myself. My old locust tree is still there." Ji Weiliang frowned, pushed Lin Xi away and got out of bed.

"Cough cough cough..." After coughing twice, blood almost dripped from his palm. Ji Weiliang quickly caught it with the handkerchief in his other hand.

Ji Liangwei was silent. She was alive now, but there seemed to be something wrong with this attribute. Moreover, this kind of thing must not be known to others!

"What are you looking at? Watch me smear your face again!" Ji Weiliang started to have a headache again. It seemed that her headache was still not cured. She got a headache when she thought too much.

"..." Lin Xi didn't know how to react. Is Ji Weiliang usually like this?

Vulgar and rude, that's it?

Ji Weiliang didn't have time to talk to him. She had to rush back to Jinghu Lake. She didn't know what happened to the little blind man she threw into Dry Wind Mountain. There was also her Najie, which contained everything about her. Property!

Ah, I made impulsive arrangements for the funeral, but now it's good, my life is saved, but my family fortune is about to be lost.

One of the greatest sorrows in life is that people are still there but all the family assets are gone.

At this time, Ling Jinxi in Kufeng Mountain was even worse.

There was no day or night in Kufeng Mountain, and he was still unable to wake up from the entanglement of those things.

Countless hatreds form endless illusions, pulling Ling Jinxi's consciousness downwards. As long as his consciousness gives up struggling, he will be completely controlled and become Hengyun's puppet.

But Ling Jinxi had already experienced the illusion of Hengyun once and broke it. He instinctively knew how to resist.

Although Ling Jinxi's will is very strong, his body is getting weaker and weaker. His cultivation level is not high, and coupled with the injuries he suffered before...especially Ji Weiliang used his blood to attract and control Hengyun.

Those red threads had drained most of the blood from Ling Jinxi and the two of them. If it hadn't been for the blue-green wooden staff, Ling Jinxi, who had such a low cultivation level, would have died long ago.

Pulling and struggling.

Hengyun's simple consciousness only knows how to corrode people's hearts, but he doesn't know that if Ling Jinxi's consciousness disappears, the blue wooden staff in the sky will also lose control. If the body dies completely and the hatred loses its host, it will be a dead end and can only slowly dissipate.

By the time Hengyun realized this, Ling Jinxi's body was already covered in scars, especially since he had no blood. Not even the Blue Wood Staff could do anything about it.

Coupled with the squeezed spiritual power, Ling Jinxi's meridians were almost useless.

If Henyun could talk, it would definitely have to scold its mother. How unlucky it was to finally escape, be caught again, and be stuffed into such a ghostly place where there is no living thing.

Please, it is a hate cloud, it just wants to spread hatred, it is just doing what it should do!

Why is everyone getting in the way of it!

Can you have some cloud power?

Just when Henyun was about to at least kill Ling Jinxi first, Ling Jinxi's eyes turned gray again.

All the Sons of God in Wanren Mountain will bear a mark, and that mark is death. Before, Ling Jinxi pounced on Ji Weiliang, and the promise in her heart was that she was willing to absorb the hate cloud.

With the divine promise made by the Son of God, they will temporarily restore all body functions destroyed by the mark. Now that the promise has been fulfilled, it is naturally time to fulfill the promise.

As sons of God, no matter where they are, they will eventually return to God...

The gray began to spread. It was absolute death, eternal annihilation. That kind of power belonged to God. Even the clouds of hatred had to retreat, and the red threads entangled in the clouds of hatred kept dodging.

Therefore, if Ling Jinxi dies, Hengyun and Hongsi will have to follow him into eternal silence and return to Wanren Mountain.

Hengyun is very pitiful, weak, innocent and helpless. It just wants to spread hatred. What's wrong with it? I didn't expect that someone could catch him. It can't run now. What should I do?

The red thread was originally yin, so upon seeing this, it penetrated directly into Ling Jinxi's flesh and blood, repairing the dried blood vessels and meridians, just hoping that the host could hold on for a while longer.

It is said that the most poisonous weapon in the world is lovesickness, and the essence of lovesickness is love.

Even Ji Weiliang herself didn't know that the most vicious weapon was hidden in her moonlight brocade. The key to entangling Hengyun was also this lovesickness brocade.

The longing for love is endless, will last until death, has no beginning or end, and will never end.

The red thread entangles the clouds of hatred, and the red thread and black clouds entangle love and hate. At this time, they have to merge with each other and confront the Nirvana.

And Ling Jinxi's broken body was their battlefield.

Hengyun's weak consciousness was quickly dispelled, but Xiangsi refused to die, entangled in hatred, and even wanted to defeat death.

Just when the three parties were fighting back and forth, the demon sword Liangwei lost his contract and was going crazy. With his last spiritual power, he stabbed Ling Jinxi directly in the chest!

It's all this bastard. If it weren't for sending him into Dry Wind Mountain, there would be no need to leave the master!

With madness, Liangwei's long knife suddenly shattered, and the fragments were broken into Ling Jinxi's flesh and blood.

Ling Jinxi was suddenly awakened by the pain. He blinked his confused eyes. It hurt. It hurt.

But it's a good thing.

It hurts because I am alive.
Chapter completed!