However! She had already made it clear, but Ming Jue remained unmoved and just looked at her deeply.
His narrow eyes were bottomless, the ends of his eyes were slightly red, and his breathing became turbid.
He suppressed his emotions, but couldn't control the violent beating in his heart. He couldn't remember the last time he lost control of his emotions.
The emotions he is good at hiding can always be easily stirred up by Yin Yin.
He was silent for so long that the silent Ye Nanyin became a little anxious, "What? I am not as good as my brother in disguise? You pressed him against the wall. Why did you become so calm when you saw me?"
This is not normal!
Ye Nanyin suddenly had doubts about her own charm. Apart from the fact that her strength was not as good as before, her appearance hadn't changed much, right?
"Yinyin, don't let others be like you in the future, I'm afraid I might kill someone if I can't help it." He closed his eyes and did not move in the end.
Fortunately, he is just a ghost now and has no cultivation. Otherwise, he would really not be able to control what cruel things he would do to Ye Nanfeng.
"Huh?" Ye Nanyin tilted his head, frowning, very puzzled, "How could you want to kill me just after seeing my appearance? Why?"
Ming Jue took a deep breath and said calmly: "I've seen too many, and I'm so numb that I want to kill people. They don't have a trace of your breath on them, but they dare to pretend to be you."
"Them?" Ye Nanyin frowned more and more, "Who are they?"
Ming Jue narrowed his eyes and uttered two words coldly, "God Clan."
Ye Nanyin understood that the gods must have taken advantage of her appearance and did something to Ming Jue, which left an indelible psychological shadow on him.
She pursed her lips and was silent for a moment. Finally, she took the initiative to hold up the handsome face that haunted her and kissed him again and again on his thin lips.
A kiss without a trace of desire, just to appease his current mood.
She didn't want Ming Jue to see her and only think of those bad things. She didn't know what Brother Jue had experienced or encountered in the past ten thousand years.
He didn't want to say it, and she didn't want to force him to recall those things.
"Not anymore. From now on, there will be no one else but me with this face next to you."
Ming Jue breathed in the power of the underworld that belonged to him in her, and at that moment all the gloom seemed to disappear.
He buried his head deeply in Ye Nanyin's neck, closed his eyes and silently felt the reality of his lover's return.
His silence made Ye Nanyin feel itchy in her heart. She could only nuzzle the side of his face with her cheek, "Brother Jue, if you don't do something, I really can't hold on anymore. I can't last long like this!"
Her ghost spirit has not been fully cultivated yet and can only maintain its original form for a short time.
"Huh?" Before Ming Jue's questioning voice could even finish, and before he even had time to raise his head, he saw that Yin Yin, who was originally supporting him, had changed back to his four or five-year-old self at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ming Jue: "...?"
She calmly stabilized her figure and put on a small gauze skirt. Her expression was a bit complicated. It was still so difficult for Brother Jue to take the initiative!
I guess he would be so wild only in his dreams!
After sorting everything out, Ye Nanyin found that Ming Jue was still staring at him for a moment.
"Don't look at it. I can't recover for the time being. I haven't trained yet. My ability to hold on for so long is already my limit."
After holding on for so long, I kissed her innocently a few times. What a loss!
"...Ha." Ming Jue smiled lowly and knelt down to face her with a regretful expression, "Yinyin, I am just a ghost now, specially here to help you cultivate the ghost. As for what you want me to do,
When you become a ghost and come to the earth, I want to use your original body to do it!"
He wanted Yin Yin to be familiar with the real him.
Original body...
Ye Nanyin's mind flashed inexplicably with that silver hair, those dark golden pupils, that unruly noble and cold temperament...
Hiss... She secretly took a breath and squinted her eyes, her heart filled with anticipation.
As for the soul, it is just the original form that Ming Jue transformed using his soul power, giving him the memory to connect with the original body.
Even at her peak, she couldn't transform this kind of soul technique.
At this time, she had a thought in her heart, my man is so strong! No wonder the Heavenly Imprisonment has been used, and other seals can't seal him at all.
So now the question arises, what should she do if she is reluctant to use this soul?
"No more fun, right? We've been in love for so long, it's almost over." Ye Nanfeng endured it for a long time, and finally came out to take a look, "Xiao Qi, come in, I have something to ask you."
"Oh! That's right. I have something to tell you." She raised her eyes and smiled, "Brother Jue, wait for me here first. Don't provoke my elder brother in your current state. I'm afraid he will break you up."
Already."
Soul! It's very fragile. She'd better raise it for two days before using it.
Ming Jue: "..."
——
When Ye Nanyin entered the Seven Demons Hall, she saw Ye Nanfeng sitting on the ground with a pale face, holding her face in front of her. The word anger seemed to be written on her face.
From Ye Nanyin's distance, he could just see a trace of blue and purple fingers on his fair neck, which was very obvious.
"Brother, Ming Jue..."
"Don't mention him to me." Ye Nanfeng interrupted: "Xiao Qi, come and see if there is anything wrong with eldest brother's body. Why does this spiritual factor keep drilling into eldest brother's body! How weird.
So annoying!”
"...Huh?" Ye Nanyin was stunned for a moment, then felt the spiritual energy factors around him, and couldn't help but be happy, "Brother, we are indeed brothers and sisters. I also have this kind of trouble. Currently, I am only around Ming Jue.
When the time comes, the spiritual power factor will not be exploited."
Ye Nanfeng pursed his lips. He couldn't rest because of this spiritual power factor. He held his forehead and said, "Xiao Qi, your brother, I am a serious second-generation demon. I don't want to practice spirituality. You can find a way to stop this crap."
Come on, otherwise I will even be sorry to the ancestors of the demon clan!"
Asking him to practice spirituality? Are you kidding? He is a demon and cultivates his soul? This is simply an insult to the demons.
"...Brother!" Ye Nanyin was in a dilemma, "Otherwise, you should be sorry for the ancestors of the demon clan. The worst is that you will lose your soul in the future. After all, I was born to be sorry for my ancestors. Don't put too much psychological pressure on me."
Ye Nanfeng was speechless and choked for a moment: "...can this be the same? Your soul is natural, who the hell am I? I cultivated a soul halfway? I can't afford to lose this person!"
Ye Nanfeng resisted the matter of spiritual practice wholeheartedly, and he couldn't even figure out why it was like this!
Is the spiritual power factor in this place crazy?
Ye Nanyin couldn't empathize with him. After all, he was born with many souls. "There is no harm in cultivating the soul. It is not convenient for you to use demonic energy now. What if you meet a bad guy and you don't have the power to restrain a chicken?"
Ye Nanfeng: "..." This chapter has been completed!