
That, it was a soul-disrupting demon.
The disciples who were just watching could already feel their hearts being sunk into the burning flames.
Jin Huang ran as his mouth continued to let out cries of fear and requests for help. Run north there's no people, south, east, west too ti--- there! There are people in the West!
However, seeing from his appearance alone the person was unconvincing, making Jin Huang snort and continue running. Not going in the other direction, but approaching. Not to ask for help but to do something else.
When he was beside him, Jin Huang pushed the man's arm back hoping that it would be the nesting place of the soul-beheading demon, not himself. However, the sound of human cries could not be heard, making Jin Huang turn his head.
Jin Huang turned his head, and rounded his shocked eyes, as did the spectators. The ordinary-looking young man was clutching the illusory ball, a second after which the sound of bones breaking and groans deafened his ears.
The hood she was wearing lifted up, featuring half a handsome face, the new white color covering the upper hair was exposed, making the person's identity exposed as well.
Jin Huang exclaimed, Your Highness prince per--"
It was true Lin Qingxuan when seen from one side of her face. However, one side of his face caused Jin Huang to roll over his eyes.
The skin seems to have been pulled by force, showing red meat that is oxidized so that the black color dominates a little. One side is like a god, one side is like a ghost.
Jin Huang screeched back as Lin Qingxuan slowly approached him.
Lin Qingxuan said, "It's me." Although the flat taste is the same, but this time the flat tone used is more terrible.
jin Huang retreated slowly and continued running, his mouth again shouting out the fear of always seeking help.
Jin Huang's wait finally got a happy ending. The figure in front there was only Lin Qingxuan, there was no need to look face to face, from behind only she already knew it was Lin Qingxuan. He shouted, "Your Majesty help me!"
Lin Qingxuan had not turned her head. Jin Huang wrapped his hands along Lin Qingxuan's waist trying to make the head turn against her. The thing that refreshed Jin Huang's heart from this was, Lin Qingxuan did not let go of his embrace.
The next thing was even more surprising. Lin Qingxuan asked, "You why?"
Nervous of whack, Jin Huang replied as he could. "I-it! It's a ghost trying to imitate you!"
"really?"
Jin Huang nodded as he continued to rub his head against Lin Qingxuan's back.
Lin Qingxuan whom he had dwarfed the ghost, said flatly. However, despite the flat wind carried him to his ears smoothly and clearly. "You're stupid. I'm the real one."
A fool? Nice Lin Qingxuan! Wahaha.
"This is the definition of beauty, hahahahahaha!" Only Lu wei dared to laugh, all the disciples who watched could only hold a laugh in the mouth. Someone ended up farts.
Jin Huang. "You are stupid! You fucking ghost! How dare he imitate the face of my future husband! I understand him! He couldn't possibly say rude and ugly like you!"
However, the gift he got from his words was not funny. No, it was not Lin Qingxuan at the back who replied, but rather Lin Qingxuan whom he was hugging. The Lin Qingxuan he embraced said, "You're a moron."
Jin Huang suddenly let go of his hand, only to realize that his hand was touching something.