Ye Xiyue: “…”

Even though she was decisive and decisive, no one had ever been scared to death in her hands.

Today, Xiaoqi did it.

If Xiao Qi is not from the realm of life and death, Ye Xiyue would not believe it.

Mu Yun died, Dong Lin died, Han Yu died, Qingmu Hall was destroyed, everything seemed to have ended.

The people present secretly wrote down a person and remembered a name: Ye Xiyue.

Xue Wushang had already learned the whereabouts of Jingyao from Mu Yun's mouth, and had just told Ye Xiyue that several people discussed that since the Qingmutang's matter had been resolved, then go find Jingyao.

However, just as everyone wanted to leave, the real turmoil began to arise.

The smell of fishy smell spread from somewhere.

Ye Xiyue's heart sank, "This sudden aura is..."

The calm Xue Wushen suddenly changed his face.

Chen Xuan and Mu Feng had already walked to Ye Xiyue, "What aura."

"Corpsy." Ye Xiyue is not unfamiliar with this kind of aura. She had been in the chaos of the life and death domain for two days before and was familiar with this kind of aura.

"Corpsy? How can there be a corpse smell here?" Chen Xuan asked.

The students of the Royal Academy standing behind Ye Xiyue obviously heard Ye Xiyue's words. As for Jian Ke, he still stood not far away with some remaining subordinates of Aokido.

Xue Wushen's eyes were filled with a hint of sinisterness, and his hands hanging beside him slowly clenched, so it would be better not to do that.

"What a group of lovely people." A light and pleasant laughter spread over this world.

The figure appeared, a boy in a black robe. He had a smile on his lips, as if he appeared out of thin air. He stood one hundred meters away from Ye Xiyue. He walked very slowly, as if he was walking leisurely in the garden, but he seemed to be walking so fast again.

This person is nothing but Jingzhao.

Under the black night sky, he almost blended with the night.

"Ah!" The students suddenly screamed.

Ye Xiyue looked around and looked at her, and her expression also sank.

The corpses, corpses from all directions, were rounded, surrounding them. Those who had died had a decay smell and had severe corpse gas. They were slowly approaching them as if they had just crawled out of the soil.

"The Earl actually came so early?" A female voice suddenly came.

Others can't hear it, but Ye Xiyue can hear it. She is very familiar with this female voice.

When she saw the voice's master appear, Ye Xiyue was stunned!

That person—

Ye Qingya?

It turned out to be Ye Qingya who has been missing for a long time?

Ye Qingya kept looking at Jingzhao. Since she appeared, she had saluted Jingzhao.

"Earl, the will of the Phoenix King." Ye Qingya handed the scroll in her sleeve to Jingzhao, who was standing not far away.

Jingzhao held it in his hand, opened it and closed it.

Ye Qingya didn't know what was written or painted on the scroll. She only knew that this decree was asked by the phoenix king to hand her over to the Count.

Jingzhao looked not far away, and his originally plain eyes suddenly said "Huh" when he saw Ye Xiyue.

Then he thought of the portrait just now, wait, was he sure he was not wrong?
Chapter completed!