Seeing the corpse king struggling, Leng Xiqiu felt that he had become a bad guy who forced a good girl into prostitution and helped hold down his hands and feet.
She was unable to hold her forehead and said speechlessly: "Hey, hey, calm down, you've exposed your true nature, don't look like a lecher!"
Xiao Yifeng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and asked: "Aren't you curious about who she is?"
"I'm not curious, it has nothing to do with me anyway." Leng Xiqiu said nonchalantly.
Xiao Yifeng was speechless. Regardless of the corpse king's struggle, he lifted the red hijab of the corpse king and took a look.
Inside the red hijab is not a hideous and terrifying evil ghost bride, but a beautiful and charming pale face.
This powerful corpse king turned out to be a stunning beauty. Although her face was a little pale, she was not as ferocious as that Rakshasa at all.
However, when her bright red eyes like rubies looked at Xiao Yifeng, Xiao Yifeng still felt a feeling of suffocation.
His heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and then the blood flow throughout his body slowed down, and even his thinking began to slow down.
"careful!"
Leng Xiqiu put his hand between the two of them, blocking their sight, and Xiao Yifeng let out a long sigh of relief.
"Love at first sight?" Xiao Yifeng muttered to himself in a daze.
Leng Xiqiu naturally knew that this so-called love at first sight did not mean that Xiao Yifeng fell in love with her at first sight, but the name of this technique.
She nodded and said: "It is indeed the love at first sight technique of the lingering pavilion. Is this corpse king from the lingering pavilion?"
Seeing that he could do nothing to Xiao Yifeng, the corpse king opened his mouth and screamed angrily. His voice was sharp and harsh, carrying a sonic attack.
Leng Xiqiu raised his hand and touched her eyebrows, completely blocking her spiritual consciousness and five senses, making her quiet down.
Xiao Yifeng watched the corpse king slowly close his blood-red eyes, and slowly close his mouth with small tiger teeth, and finally stood there blankly as if he was asleep.
That calm face, pale and a little cold and inhumane, was particularly pitiful at this moment.
"Why, do you get interested when you see a beauty?" Leng Xiqiu asked with a sneer.
Xiao Yifeng looked at that gorgeous face and recalled with an expression: "No, I know her."
"Oh? Do you know her? Who is she? She seems familiar." Leng Xiqiu was also a little stunned.
"She is Cang Ningjing from the Acacia family of Lingmian Pavilion."
Xiao Yifeng's expression was complicated. Although he had already guessed it, he didn't expect it to be her.
The master of the Lingling Pavilion in his impression, Qin Miaomiao's junior sister, Cang Ningjing!
Why did she not only not become the master of Lingmian Pavilion in this life, but also died and appeared in Luo Hu's collection as the Corpse King?
Could it be that his arrival had caused so many changes that he had changed the trajectory of her life?
Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but feel complicated.
No wonder Qin Miaomiao was so sure that no one would cause trouble. After all, Cang Ningjing's influence had been eradicated by her long ago.
As long as Lingmian Pavilion doesn't cause trouble, who will care about a dead Mahayana corpse?
Leng Xiqiu finally remembered. Isn't this the Pavilion Master of the Acacia family of Lingmian Pavilion that he had seen when reading the information before?
Unexpectedly, after her death, her body was turned into a corpse puppet. It looked like she was stronger than before.
Xiao Yifeng reached out and held Cang Ningjing's hand, feeling the contradictory situation in her body.
She seems to be alive but not alive, not dead yet, and even waves of soul fluctuations can be heard. There is a soul in her body!
Xiao Yifeng wanted to use his soul to probe into her sea of consciousness, but was blocked.
Her sea of consciousness seemed to be heavily restricted, allowing her to feel the outside world but unable to come out.
How much hatred and resentment?
Apart from her fellow senior sister Qin Miaomiao, Xiao Yifeng could not think of anyone else who could do such a thing.
You turned her into a corpse puppet in the last life, and she will turn you into a corpse puppet in this life?
You are really not a family that does not enter the same house!
After being restrained for a long time, Cang Ningjing's corpse gave birth to a new spiritual intelligence, but it was still very weak.
This is also the reason why she has an instinctive reaction, because she has a new soul.
Although this spirit is weak, it is intelligent and has the same instinctive reactions as cats and dogs, but it obeys Rahu's orders.
Seeing Xiao Yifeng moving around and looking complicated, Leng Xiqiu interrupted his meditation.
"Stop looking! Think about what to do with her."
Xiao Yifeng thought about it and decided to send her back, but it would not be long before Luo Hui would send someone else over.
And now that he knew she was Cang Ningjing, Xiao Yifeng was even less likely to send her back.
If possible, he hoped to let her return to dust and reincarnate as soon as possible, so as to repay the kindness of her previous life.
But at this moment, Cang Ningjing is just a corpse puppet, only loyally executing Luo Hu's orders.
It's a bit difficult to let her follow him all the time and expose his secrets.
"Is there any way you can put a restraint on her and let me block her six senses if necessary?"
Leng Xiqiu looked at him warily and said, "You don't want to take the opportunity to do something to her, do you?"
"Who do you think I am!" Xiao Yifeng was so angry that his tooth ached.
Leng Xiqiu said with a look of disgust: "The way you looked like a devil just now, with your hands and feet, it's hard not to make people suspicious."
Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but look Leng Xiqiu up and down, and murmured: "Logically speaking, with your cultivation level, you should not be entangled in such worldly things long ago. Is it possible that the old tree is in spring?..."
Leng Xiqiu didn't understand what he meant. It was clearly referring to Sang scolding Huai, saying that she had a bad temper and was menstruating, so she kicked him hard.
Xiao Yifeng quickly ducked away, hiding quietly around the motionless Cang Ning.
Leng Xiqiu chased him in circles, cursing and saying, "You bastard, I'll let you grow old again, and I'll kick you to death. You're a guy who can't spit out ivory."
"I was wrong, I was wrong, Sister Leng, spare your life, spare your life!"
Xiao Yifeng was kicked several times, and even Cang Ningjing was inevitably kicked several times.
If she could speak, she would be speechless.
I shouldn't be here, I should be in the dirt.
Leng Xiqiu then spared him, rubbed his little feet, and said angrily: "You're a rough-skinned guy."
Xiao Yifeng begged for mercy: "It's my fault. Next time I lie down and you kick me slowly."
Why is this aunt so bad-tempered recently? Is she really having her period?
But on the surface, he did not dare to have any more opinions, and said with a wry smile: "Getting back to the subject, are you really helpless?"
Leng Xiqiu reached out to investigate and asked, "Do you want to save her soul or control her?"
"What's the difference between the two?" Xiao Yifeng asked.
Leng Xiqiu said calmly: "If we control her regardless of her soul, it will take a month. It will be difficult to save her soul."
"Luo Hu has left a trick on her. If I move, I might explode. If I want to slowly break the seal on her, I won't be able to do it in less than a year and a half."
