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What's wrong with me?

While I was still in the throes of excitement, a voice suddenly sounded behind me, destroying the atmosphere.

Wang Yigao appeared out of nowhere and sat down next to me without a trace of politeness. He picked up the cup that I just drank from and held it in front of him. He looked inside and his amber eyes moved.

Zi Ye looked at Wang Yigao with eyes that seemed to spit fire. He said coldly, "Put it down!"

The temperature in the courtyard dropped sharply, and I saw a layer of frost appear on the stone table. However, I didn't feel cold. My vision gradually became blurry, as if there was a layer of mist before my eyes.

Wang Yi looked at me and curled his lips. He said with a somewhat disdainful tone, "When you're angry, you can still make room for a barrier. Zi Ye, what's wrong with you leaving for a period of time? have you already learned to care about others? "

I then knew that the reason why I couldn't feel the cold in the frost was because Zi Ye had protected me in a barrier while dispersing the aura around me.

My heart was moved, but I also noticed the disdain in Wang Yi's eyes when he said that.

Zi Ye cast a frosty gaze at Wang Yigao. "What are you doing here?"

Wang Yi placed my cup on the table and casually produced a cup. He poured out a cup of blood-red tea from the teapot and said, "Have some tea."

In the blink of an eye, Zi Ye had swapped out the teapot that had been left untouched by Wang Yi. "Have some tea and go back to your place to drink."

Wang Yi watched Zi Ye's actions and poured himself another cup of tea from the teapot that had just appeared. "How can you drink so much, don't you, Yan Nuo?"

I didn't think that he would suddenly throw the topic over to me. I was stunned for a moment, and before I could say anything, Zi Ye had already caught it.

Wang Yi remained unmoving. "I just arrived and you're already chasing me away. I'm still wounded from the injury your wife gave me!"

As she spoke, she looked at me more directly, but her words still remained in Zi Ye's direction. "You still haven't told her, right?"

I suddenly remembered what Wang Yi had said to me when he carried me out of the room.

What "real body" did he say?

I followed his words and looked towards Zi Ye. At this moment, Zi Ye was glaring fiercely at Wang Yi, his eyes burning with fury. "Did you tell her something?"

Wang Yi avoided the part where he carried me out of the room and said, "That's right! Just a moment ago, when I saw her standing there foolishly in the courtyard, she didn't have the viciousness that five days ago, when she knocked out five of my souls. "Tsk, tsk, tsk." He began to size himself up, "I was actually hit by your palm on the rock wall, and I was almost scared out of my mind. It would even be embarrassing if I told others about it!"

Then he shook his head and made a grimace.

I sat up straight. Just as I wanted to ask what you meant by that, Zi Ye stopped me. He said to Wang Yi, "If you feel embarrassed, I can give you another slap."

"Don't, there's no need!" Wang Yigao shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be extremely scared. "It was all thanks to you two that I managed to obtain seventeen souls in one thousand seven hundred years. I finally became a noble of the underworld, but you interrupted eleven souls in one night." "Now that's good, commoner of the commoners, do you really want me to make this worse?"

"Ask for it!" Zi Ye coldly snorted.

I sat on the stone bench in a daze, looking from one to the other, listening to the heated conversation between the two of them.

"Are you talking about what happened in the cave that day?" I asked.

Wang Yi chuckled. "What else do you think?" He looked at Zi Ye. "Shouldn't you tell me?" I actually picked a topic for you two just now, but you two ended up busily flirting! I look worried. "

"So you came out to mess things up?" Zi Ye said.

Wang Yigao frowned. "How can this be a disturbance?" I'm trying to reason with the truth. "

"What are you guys talking about?" I was finally getting a little anxious. These two people kept talking and talking and both seemed to be related to me, but I, the person involved, didn't know anything. It didn't feel good, as if I was in the dark.

Wang Yi saw that Zi Ye really didn't have any intentions to say anything. The moment I asked, he hurriedly took it over and said, "Back in the cave, you became a Rakshasi in a hurry to save your husband!"

At that time, I didn't hear it clearly. I even said to Wang Yichang, "What god?"

Zi Ye suddenly stood up and slammed his palm on the stone table. The stone table cracked inch by inch and I soared into the air the instant it exploded. I watched as Wang Yichang was blown into a corner and struggled for a long time before finally being able to stand up.

"Shut up!" From this angle, I could only see the top of Ziye's head. His black hair looked messy and angry under the support of the flames that surrounded him.

I didn't know why Zi Ye was suddenly so angry, but looking at Wang Yigao's expression, I felt like I would soon know why.

Sure enough, after Wang Yigao stood up, he brushed off the dust on his body and glanced at me who was pinned up in the sky. "Why did you tell me to shut up? I'll shut up!" Don't you know what effect Rakasha's appearance in advance will have? "At that time, with your current cultivation, you won't be able to save you, Prince Zishan Ming!"

When those five words came out, whether it was me or Zi Ye, who was standing on the ground, both of us shuddered. However, compared to my shock and speechlessness, Zi Ye was still extremely calm.

He frowned, "What Prince Sang Ming!?" Don't speak carelessly in the Underworld! Be careful, before I am punished by the heavens, my soul will be destroyed by the Scourge. "

Wang Yi snorted, his face turning a little blue as he said, "If I'm like this, then what's the difference between Sky Wrath and Sky Wrath? Besides, I was just trying to call out to you, but I'm now standing here unharmed. Doesn't this mean that you are related to this identity? In the Netherworld, one would have to suffer the wrath of the Heavenly Lightning Karma! "

Zi Sang Ming frowned and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

Wang Yigao took two steps forward. "Send this Rakshasi from the mortal world to the netherworld. Wait until she dies before letting him out."

Zi Sang Ming grabbed Wang Yigao's neck and no longer planned on hiding his identity. He said angrily, "It's not your place to make a fuss about this king's people!"

"Naturally, I don't dare to interfere in the matters of the Royal Family, but I do not want Zi Ye to be in danger. Based on Yan Nuo's current strength, it was impossible for her to return to the mortal world. The only solution was to imprison her in hell so that the other Ghosts wouldn't be able to sense her strength and aura. It's just waiting for a few decades. You've lived for so long, what's there to be afraid of? "

At this point, my mind was already buzzing.

What Rakshasi? What did he mean by appearing early? What's wrong with me? I'm going to be locked in hell and wait for my life to end!

Just now, when Zi Sang Ming was still Zi Ye, he told me that he was going to teach me purification techniques. When I have enough ability, he will come home with me to meet my parents.

Why did all of them change when Wang Yi appeared!

I struggled inside the barrier, but it was too strong. After struggling for a long time, I was still unable to break free. I shouted at the top of my lungs, telling Sang Ming to let me down.

Just as the first "Put me down" came out of my mouth, I suddenly felt empty beneath me. I fell down freely from that height and landed in the arms of one of them.

He was still dressed in the clothes of Zi Ye, but his expression had already returned to the iciness of a Royal family.

I looked up from his arms and saw his cold jaw, his scrunched forehead, and the cold red glint in his eyes. "What did he mean?"

Zi Sang Ming seemed to see that he couldn't continue hiding the truth anymore. He placed me on the ground and looked into my eyes.

Only then did I notice that Young Master Wang Yi, who was previously in his hands, was unharmed as he stood behind me with his head lowered. I couldn't see his face, but I felt like he was waiting for Zishan Ming to tell me everything.

"Yan Nuo." Zi Sang Ming pulled me in front of him with an expression that had never been serious before.

My heart thumped. A lot of bad imagination flooded into my head in an instant.

However, Zishan Ming said, "It's better that you don't know about this."

The back of my neck stung, and my brain slipped out of control. In my ears, Sang Ming's voice also became softer and softer until there was only an echo left. My consciousness suddenly left my body!

Before I fainted again, I seemed to hear the sound of another body falling.

I feel as if I'm about to face a world I can't predict or even imagine.

When I woke up again, I was in a huge sleeping quarters. The first thing I saw was a sheet of white. If it hadn't been for the darkness of the room, I felt as if I might have been dazzled by the blinding whiteness.

The snow-white sheets, the snow-white bedclothes, I looked down again, and there was my snow-white feather coat, and beside the bed was another one that looked just like the one I was wearing.

The back of my neck felt as though it had been struck by something. Just by moving, I felt a large amount of pain from my bones. I was in so much pain that I sucked in a breath of cold air.

Startled, I quickly grabbed the thing attached to the back of my neck and looked back.

I caught a glimpse of a man half leaning forward, one of his hands in mine now, long and bony. His skin was as white as a piece of ice that had been stirred up by mineral water. It was translucent and even the temperature was high. The ice in his hand was extremely cool and comfortable.

I followed his arm all the way, and finally, against the pounding of his heart, fixed my gaze on his face.

The beating stopped, and my heart skipped a few beats.

I remember someone once saying that a deity's appearance is like a collection of the world's spiritual energy to reflect the brilliance of the sun and moon.

His eyebrows were high and straight, like two sharp swords. The bridge of his nose was straight, but it was not in a normal way. Instead, he made a small curve in the middle of his eyes, making his facial features look even more golden than the golden ratio.

If there's anything wrong with his face, I think it's his mouth, because my mother said men have thin lips.