This sudden and malicious voice made both Ye Yining and Jun Jiuji turn their heads at the same time.
However, when he heard the sound and looked around, he didn't see half a person.
When the two of them were confused, they saw bursts of thick black magic mist invading from outside the palace, coming menacingly.
Ye Yining vaguely saw a black figure in the black magic mist, and an alarm bell suddenly sounded in her mind.
Her skin suddenly felt a tingling sensation, and a voice in her mind shouted crazily: Transformation! Thorns! Transformation! Thorns!
The next moment, she raised her hand almost subconsciously.
At the same time, Jun Jiuji also raised his hand.
But before he could take action, he saw Xiao Ning'er's black hair blown up by the wind, and her cold and beautiful little face suddenly had a touch of anger.
It was at this moment that the surrounding demonic mist suddenly retreated like a gust of wind, rolled up like silky silk cloth, and sprouted thorns, which stabbed towards the black shadow in the black demonic mist like vines.
"ah……"
An earth-shattering scream resounded through the sky, frightening the people in the imperial city to tremble.
Ye Yining's body shook, unable to bear this special consumption for a while.
Jun Jiuji quickly held her waist and pulled her into his arms.
"Are you okay?"
Ye Yining buried her face in his arms and took several deep breaths before she recovered.
"I'm fine. Brother Ninth, do you recognize that voice? I think it's Ye Yunjiao."
Although the voice was a little different from Ye Yunjiao's original voice, she could feel that the person who said it was time for her to die was Ye Yunjiao.
Jun Jiuji looked at the black shadow that had disappeared with the magic mist in the distance, and gently rubbed Xiao Ning'er's head.
"It should be her!"
Ye Yunjiao may have completely become a demon cultivator.
However, he screamed so miserably just now that he might even be disabled if not dead.
"She is really haunting!" Ye Yunjiao scratched her hair and muttered dissatisfiedly.
Jun Jiuji helped her straighten her long scattered hair and said softly: "This magic mist should be beneficial to the practice of magic, so she thinks now is the best time to hurt you."
Ye Yining nodded, and just as he was about to explain what he had just done, he saw Prince Yuan Hao running in from outside.
"King Ji, did you hear the scream just now?"
Jun Jiuji nodded slightly, "I heard it."
Prince Yuan Hao patted his heart with a frightened expression and said, "I heard that there is a demon cultivator hidden in those demonic mist. I just saw Imperial Master Feng Lie and Lan Tianyu chasing that demon cultivator."
"Really? I hope they can catch up." Jun Jiuji turned his head, added a few pieces of charcoal to the brazier, and pulled Xiao Ning'er to sit next to him.
Prince Yuanhao saw that King Ji and the others had lit a fire in such a short time, so he immediately sat over.
While he was calming down, his eyes fell on the perfectly colored charcoal that looked like black jade in the charcoal basin.
"Hey! Is this the smokeless charcoal that Princess Ji bought in the trading room before? It seems to be warmer than Dongchu's golden charcoal."
Ye Yining said casually: "This is black jade charcoal, which is better than smokeless charcoal. I just bought a basket. If you want, I can share some with you."
Seeing that Ye Yining was so easy to talk to, Prince Yuan Hao immediately responded with a smile, "Okay then. If Princess Ji needs anything, just ask, as long as I have it or I have it in Xiliang, I will definitely provide it for you.
"
When Ye Yining saw what Prince Yuan Hao said, after thinking for a moment, she said in a serious tone: "If one day we or Hanluocheng are in trouble and need help, I hope you can come forward."
Prince Yuanhao was a little surprised. Seeing that Princess Ji was not joking, he responded seriously.
"Okay! I can't guarantee anything else. As long as you and King Ji are in trouble, if you just say hello or let me breathe, I will definitely do my part."
Not for anything else, but because of what their Xiliang Imperial Master said to him before his death, he would not be an enemy of King Ji and Princess Ji.
However, he did not say these words.
Seeing that Xiao Ning'er had brought an ally to Hanluocheng, Jun Jiuji felt heartbroken and a little proud at the same time.
His little girl has already regarded protecting Hanluocheng as her responsibility.
Because of the verbal agreement with Prince Yuan Hao, Ye Yining became much more generous.
Not only did he give him black jade charcoal, but he also prepared a table of delicious food. The three of them cooked on the fire and ate together, and the atmosphere was quite warm.
…
On the other side, on the outskirts of the imperial capital of Eastern Chu.
Ye Yunjiao, who had been pricked into a hedgehog shape, was lying on the ground wailing.
She couldn't figure it out. The woman in white told her that she could kill Ye Yining with one blow by using the rich demonic energy in the magic mist, but why did she fail in the end?
Why?
She is not willing to give in!
Moyin old ghost looked at Ye Yunjiao who was crying and wailing on the ground, and frowned in disgust, "Didn't I tell you not to touch your sister for the time being? She is a good furnace, with excellent physique, delicate body, and a soft body.
What a pity!”
When Ye Yunjiao heard this, her already painful body seemed to hurt even more.
She endured the dissatisfaction in her heart, bit the corner of her mouth that was still bleeding, and prayed in a mute voice: "Help me!"
She now wants to live more than killing Ye Yining.
Moyin Laogui stared at the injuries on her body again and again, and finally shook his head.
"There must be an expert protecting your sister. That bastard named Yan is not easy to mess with. Your injury is a magic thorn injury. It is the magic root you just cultivated. It cannot be cured."
When Ye Yunjiao heard this, her eyes widened in despair, "Save me! You must have a way."
The old ghost Moyin smiled and said, "If there is a way, there is one, but you have to find the magic pen. Or... you call out the mysterious woman who washed out the devil's heart for you, she will definitely have a way to save you."
Ye Yunjiao's expression changed, and then her eyes widened in horror, staring at the old and ugly face of Moyin.
The old ghost Moyin came close to her face and smiled evilly, "What? Do you think your face can confuse me? I chose you to be the cauldron just because the woman in white said you have a pure devil's heart."
Speaking of this, he paused and said with some regret: "Compared to your beautiful sister, that woman in white is actually the best furnace. What a pity!"
Ye Yunjiao was shocked and wanted to speak, but the pain in her body intensified again, making her unable to speak.
"A worthless furnace is a burden even if you keep it." The old ghost Moyin patted her face, then shook his head and left without mercy.
Ye Yunjiao looked at the back of the old ghost Moyin leaving, feeling angry and anxious.
She wanted to pray for him to come back, but the old man disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Just as she was waiting to die in despair, a soft voice came from afar.
"Miss, do you want to save her?"
After a moment of silence, a low and pleasant voice came, "She wants to kill Ye Yining so much, then give her another chance!"
