Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

The evil spirit seemed to be enraged by her, and seeing that he couldn't escape, he simply attacked her.

You little bitch, you're looking for death!

The evil spirit expanded several times in an instant, and everything became dark, with almost no visibility.

Only Chu Jiaojiao was emitting a golden light. At first, it was only a little bit and not noticeable, but soon, the golden light became stronger and stronger, and it was scorching hot, and the evil spirit would dissipate as soon as it touched it.

By the time they realized something was wrong, it was too late.

Before he could even shout, there was a "bang" and golden light suddenly exploded, eliminating all the evil spirits in the barrier.

Now, only the innermost layer is left.

"It's really sturdy." Chu Jiaojiao couldn't help but curse inwardly. The evil spirit on his body had not been removed yet, and his whole body was shrouded in evil spirit. His facial features could not be seen clearly. He could only be seen as a man, wearing armor and holding a flag in his hand.

flag?

Chu Jiaojiao looked at the pattern carefully and suddenly understood.

She asked what could bring so much evil energy, and it turned out to be the soul-calling flag.

There is nothing more capable of attracting ghosts than a soul-calling banner.

Coincidentally, this is also one of the things on the list compiled by the King of Hell.

It takes no effort at all.

However, this soul-calling flag was obviously tampered with by someone, and it completely devoured the summoned souls and transformed them into evil spirits.

Chu Jiaojiao's face suddenly darkened. It was obvious that someone was deliberately refining these souls.

Damn it, how to deal with souls is the responsibility of the underworld, how can they be allowed to do so recklessly.

Chu Jiaojiao frowned tightly, and pointed the tip of her sword at the man holding the flag. He was also a ghost, but his eyes were red, and his soul had long been eroded by evil spirits. A black mark was faintly visible on his forehead.

Is this... the Ghost King Talisman?

No wonder so many ghosts were swallowed by the soul-summoning banners, and only he was still here. It turned out that someone wanted to use his body as a container to create a ghost king.

Think beautiful!

Once the Ghost King appears, the world will turn into purgatory. Don’t even think about it!

Thinking of this, Chu Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and carefully poked her finger with the tip of the sword. A cut instantly appeared on her hand, and she grimaced in pain.

She drew a talisman on the sword with blood, and the surrounding spiritual energy instantly gathered towards her sword, and murderous aura appeared.

The man opposite seemed to have noticed it as well, and before she could make a move, he attacked first.

Chu Jiaojiao also went forward without fear.

However, this man was extremely strong and had great martial arts skills. Chu Jiaojiao threw a talisman to immobilize him, and when she finally found an opportunity, she saw the tip of her sword about to pierce his heart.

At this moment, a shrill voice suddenly rang out: "No!"

Immediately afterwards, Qinghe flew out from the soul-nourishing talisman and blocked the sword with one hand. Chu Jiaojiao's sword almost pierced her, and she was so frightened that she braked suddenly and moved the sword away in a hurry, almost falling flat on her face.

After failing to show off, Chu Jiaojiao instantly became angry, "What are you doing!"

"He is the person I'm looking for." Qinghe said. She turned around and looked at the man. Because of Chu Jiaojiao's previous actions, most of the evil spirit on his body had been removed, and his facial features were revealed.

"Little General." Qinghe said in a trembling voice. Her eyes were very sore, but because she had become a ghost a long time ago, she could not shed tears. The soreness made her eyes red.

She touched his face with trembling hands and said distressedly, "What happened to you? Who made you like this?"

Zhou An did not answer her question. His face was grim as he tried to get rid of the talisman on his body.

So this is the person she is looking for.

Chu Jiaojiao looked at her with sympathy and patted her shoulder, "Stop talking. He has long been corroded by the evil spirit and has lost his mind. Now he is just a puppet."

Hearing this, Qinghe's eyes widened, "How could this happen, how could this happen..."

How could she know?

Chu Jiaojiao snatched the soul-summoning flag from Zhou An's hand, and looked at the talisman on it with disgust in her eyes.

She snorted softly, squeezed the fingertip that had just been cut, and squeezed out a drop of blood. She drew a few strokes on the soul-summoning flag, and the black talismans on it instantly turned to ashes. The soul-summoning flag also suddenly became quiet and lay obediently in the palm of her hand.

Chu Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, put it away, and looked at Qinghe and Zhou An again.

Seeing Qinghe's pitiful expression, she felt a little sorry and comforted him, "Don't be sad. Anyway, you two are dead. Double death means happiness. You can be together. Doesn't it make you happier if you think this way?"

So happy.

Yang Fei was lying beside the soul-nourishing talisman watching the fun. When he heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched and he couldn't help but want to hit her.

I've told her so many times, if you don't know how to comfort others, don't comfort them.

Every time I was comforted, I felt more like death.

Qinghe's lips revealed a sad and beautiful smile. She touched the bloodstain on her neck and said slowly: "Yes, he died, and I died with him. In this way, we will be together for the rest of our lives."

As she spoke, she put her hands around Zhou An's waist and hugged him, pressing her face against his heart. There was no trace of heartbeat inside, just like a thousand years ago.

No, it's much better than it was a thousand years ago.

She didn't find his body back then, but now she finally found him.

Thinking of this, Qinghe couldn't help but smile and said softly, "Little General, long time no see."

After saying that, tears could no longer be controlled and flowed down.

It's blood and tears!

Chu Jiaojiao was also shocked. She came forward and touched it with her hand. It was red, really blood and tears.

Only extreme emotions can make a ghost shed tears of blood. Is she sad or happy?

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but ask.

Qinghe smiled and said, "Of course I'm happy. I've worn this wedding dress for a thousand years and never taken it off, just so he can see me at my most beautiful."

Qinghe looked up at Zhou An, her white fingers squeezed between his fingers, her eyes full of smiles, "Little General, I'm here to marry you."

"Master." She called Chu Jiaojiao, but didn't look at her. Her eyes were always on Zhou An. "Does he have to die?"

Chu Jiaojiao nodded, "His mind is destroyed, there is no way to save him."

That's it.

Nothing.

Qinghe said, "Then kill me too."

"As I said, Huangquan Biluo will follow you for the rest of your life."

"Little General, this time, we can finally be together forever."

Woo woo woo.

Chu Jiaojiao held her face and watched this scene, it was so touching.

This is a love that lasts until death.

I hit it. I hit it.

Out of the corner of her eye, Chu Jiaojiao noticed that Zhou An's eyes moved, and the redness in them actually faded a little. She exclaimed, and had a guess in her mind.

She had a stern face, and Fahai stepped forward, saying expressionlessly, "Since you say so, then I will help you two become a couple."

She raised her sword and shouted, "Die!"

The sword in his hand stabbed towards Qinghe.

Just as he was about to pierce her, a voice suddenly rang out: "No!"