Shadow did not step forward immediately, but said lightly: "You really understand what it means to unite souls."

Yuqingchi: "It means that I will become stronger, and many things that I couldn't do before may be able to try after merging my soul."

Hei Ying flicked his sleeves: "If you don't ask me, will the soul harmony fail? If it fails, what will the consequences be?"

Yuqingchi shook his head slowly: "I have nothing left to lose, so why should I care about the consequences? But since you've mentioned this, I'll ask again, after soul merging, am I still me?"

The shadow stared at him and said, "Of course."

Yuqingchi looked at him, and there seemed to be a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes, "What about you?"

Heiying was taken aback for a moment, Nahan said, "Me?"

"Are you going to disappear?"

"You and I are one body. After soul merging, you are me, and I am you. But although you didn't ask me, I still have to tell you that the art of merging souls is foolproof. It's just that your body is weak now, and your soul is weak." Unstable, the art of combining souls is a narrow escape for you today, if you fail, there will be no room for recovery, and you and I will disappear in this world."

Yuqingchi raised his eyes to look at him for a moment, finally smiled, and said softly: "Come on."

"Have you thought about it?"

Yuqingchi closed his eyes and stretched out his hand.Ghosting is right, they are one, he seems to know how to integrate with his other half, even though he is completely powerless at the moment, just stretching out a hand feebly, he can feel the familiar atmosphere around him It poured towards him continuously, filling his whole body like a warm current.

Seeing him like this, the ghost shadow turned into a wisp of black wind without hesitation, entangled with the palm stretched out from Yuqingchi, and enveloped his whole body in an instant.

The torrential rain seems to be in vain, laid out between the vast and desolate world.

In the eternal silence of the Buzhou Mountain Ghost Realm, only a sigh was heard.

"My half body, welcome back."

The sound of rain, wind, and ghost crying disappeared without a trace, and the surrounding area was as silent and dark as the sea.

Yuqingchi walked alone in the boundless darkness.His eyebrows and eyes are handsome and cold, and his dark pupils do not have a trace of brilliance, which is a hundred times more terrifying than usual. As a person of immortality, the spiritual energy surging up and down his body is so thin that it is almost invisible, replaced by a dark and strange gloom Evil hostility.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, but he couldn't hide his cold aura. It was as if he was stepping on a deep sea of ​​blood, and every step of the way carried a killing intent that almost turned into reality.

The black wind suddenly picked up, and a hazy phantom came from a distance, his facial features were faintly visible under the black air, but Yu Qingchi had no interest in exploring, he raised his hand coldly, the power of his palm turned into a sharp blade, Attacked by that phantom.The phantom was hit, but it didn't bleed and fell down. Instead, it turned into a black cloud and dispersed, and then condensed into a disgusting appearance of wind and thunder in an instant.

The phantom stood in front of Yuqingchi with the sword, and called him with a smile: "Junior Brother Yuqingchi——"

Yuqingchi raised his hand, and the strength of his palm was broken again. The phantom of Fenglei seemed to be cut off by a sharp sword in the air, and it was divided into two halves neatly from left to right.

He walked forward in silence, the fresh air in his body had unknowingly faded away, but the cloudy ghostly air became stronger and stronger, his face became paler, like a walking corpse.

The mist in the darkness gathers and disperses like clouds, changing ever-changingly, sometimes pretending to be a child bullied by Yufu, and sometimes turning into a disciple of Bagua Peak who is torturing Luo Yunhuan... Yuqingchi doesn't care about it, and kills them all with fierce palms.He walked all the way forward, his eyes became more and more red, until there were no more phantoms and human figures in front of him, he stopped, opened his red eyes that were about to drip blood, and looked around in a daze.

"Disciple..." Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Yuqingchi looked up.

One person is dressed in white like snow, with a silver seal around his waist, and a robe with wide sleeves flowing clouds that moves without wind.His face was still as beautiful as white snow in the clouds, making it difficult for Yuqingchi to look away.

"Master, Master?" The crimson in Yuqingchi's eyes gradually faded, and the ghostly atmosphere wrapped in fierce killing intent in his hands also turned into a breeze and dispersed.

Master Luo Yunhuan.

The movements of Yuqingchi's body were far superior to his brain's consciousness, and his figure almost turned into light and shadow and rushed towards the figure.

Luo Feng circled around the unconscious figure of Yuqingchi, feeling a rush of anxiety in his heart.

The moment Yuqingchi stretched out his hand to the ghostly black shadow, the black shadow turned into a black mist, wrapped tightly around the young man's thin arms, and then tightly wrapped his whole body.

Luo Feng didn't quite understand what he was doing. Although he didn't know what he was, he could vaguely feel that the black shadow had no malicious intentions towards Yu Qingchi.But even so, he still rejected Sombra's actions for no reason.

Luo Feng lost consciousness the moment Yuqingchi was entangled by the shadow, and fell to the ground suddenly.He quickly swooped down, trying to catch the boy's body that fell into the dust, but it wasn't until the boy's weak and wounded body passed through him and hit the ground that Luo Feng suddenly remembered that he was nothing now. , doesn't even have a whole body, so naturally it can't hold him.

Why.Luo Feng sighed silently, it turned out that the poor man was himself.

Yuqingchi passed out, and even the ghost disappeared.Luo Feng had nothing to do again, he tried to leave Yuqing Pool and "walk" around, but no matter how far he walked, he would unknowingly turn back to Yuqing Pool.

I really want this unlucky child to be tied tightly together.

Luo Feng let out a long sigh, calmed down, and hung quietly in mid-air, looking boredly at Yuqing Pond lying on the ground.

The young man lay quietly, his handsome face was terribly pale, and his disheveled black hair looked even more sickly.

Luo Feng looked at him, feeling very uncomfortable for some reason, and then simply stopped looking at him, closed his consciousness, and quietly landed on Yuqingchi's chest.

so cold.Luo Feng's consciousness drifted to nowhere, he just felt as if he was in a snowy valley, although there was no harsh wind and hailstorm, it still made him feel extremely cold.

He obviously has no body, so why does he still feel the cold.Although Luo Feng didn't understand it, she missed this place very much.The breath here is very clear and familiar, and it's a little more comfortable than the damp and sticky atmosphere of evil spirits in Buzhou Mountain.

Suddenly, a soft sigh came from his ear, and a human voice sounded faintly, as if someone was whispering in his ear.Luo Feng didn't really hear it, and he didn't have the heart to listen carefully. His temples felt cold, and he felt a cold hand suddenly climbed up to his side face, stroking it all the way down.

For some reason, Luo Feng was so frightened and loathed that he no longer lingered on the clear spirit here. He came back to his senses in horror, his consciousness quickly peeled off, and he returned to Buzhou Mountain Ghost Realm again.

Luo Feng was disappointed to find that Yuqingchi hadn't woken up yet, and she didn't even change her movements, lying on the ground as if dead.

He couldn't help being disappointed, he rose from Yuqingchi's chest and looked down at him in mid-air, only to find that Yuqingchi's face was paler than before, and even his thin lips lost all blood.Luo Feng recalled what the ghost had said before: Soul fusion is a surefire technique, but Yuqingchi's body is now weak and his life is hanging by a thread. He is afraid that he may die a short time later, and there is a great possibility of failure. If he fails, the soul will no longer exist...

Luo Feng was a little anxious.

He has nothing left now, only his sight can follow Yuqingchi, if Yuqingchi's soul is gone, what should he do?

He landed on the pale face of the young man, and observed his expression closely.

I saw Yuqingchi sweating profusely on his forehead, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had fallen into an eternal dream.

How to wake him up?

At the same time, the white-robed man in the illusion of consciousness appeared in front of Yuqingchi from the sky.

Goodbye to the person he cared about, Yuqingchi's eyes turned red, and she hurriedly rushed towards him.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the man's flawless and beautiful face, but Yu Qingchi didn't seem to notice it.

"Master! You are fine, that's great! I—" Before he finished speaking, he was already in front of that figure, but before he opened his arms to embrace the person he was thinking of, he saw a sudden change in the other person's face , turned into the person he hated the most in his life.

Fengyue looked at him, parted her thin lips lightly, and said with a smile: "Nephew Yuqingchi, in the devil world, are you okay?"

Yuqingchi was startled, his feet were empty, he looked down, but saw a darkness below, like an endless hell, and he was falling into that darkness.

His forehead suddenly felt cold.A familiar and reassuring breath came, like a warm hand gently caressing his forehead.

Yuqingchi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as dark as the cold pool of eternal night.

The boundless darkness and treacherous figure turned into sand and dissipated, and he was lying on the cold and wet ground of Buzhou Mountain at the moment, with no one around him, and from the corner of his eye, he seemed to see something glittering passing between his forehead.

Yuqingchi's whole body was in pain like a frame falling apart, his whole body was burning hot, but his mind was clearer than ever before.

He stood up from the ground expressionlessly, his body began to exude evil aura, the black ghostly aura circled around him and then dissipated. After the black aura dissipated, the bloodstains on Yuqingchi's body He Lili's wounds have healed completely, and even the tattered robes on his body have looked brand new.

Yuqingchi, who had regained consciousness, was dressed in wide-sleeved black clothes, his black hair was tied up, the greenness and childishness on his face disappeared, and his figure was taller and taller than before. Now he stands alone between the sky and the earth, alone, desolate and lonely, Even the pouring rain refused to fall on him.

The young man's face changed slightly, his phoenix eyes became more slender, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, showing a slightly sharp arc. His lips curled slightly and he smiled.Then, he raised his long sleeves and held his palm in the air, as if he had captured something from the void.

Luo Feng couldn't laugh.The moment Yuqingchi woke up just now, he felt a huge and terrifying invisible coercion tightly locking his whole body, and then he saw Yuqingchi's pale palm raised in the air towards his head. Come.

"Huangyu evil spirit, are you worthy of spying on me?"

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