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When the fire was released, the emperor could clearly see it but could not control himself.

The fire came out of his body and returned to his body again.

It all came too fast, it went too fast, and he didn't even react.

"The evil spirits, what is this all about?"

Asked the emperor.

But the evil spirits are not willing to speak anyway.

"Little Wuhuan."

The emperor thought of Xiaowu, who was afraid of Xiaowu's accident and hugged it.

The injury is very heavy, and must be immediately treated with a washable woman. After seeing the injury of Xiaowu, the Emperor found that the bones of his body were broken and the breath was weak.

Fortunately, the little blackbird is the body of the beast and can support it.

I thought of the nine-night night to bring people to the ancient battlefield, plus the injury of Xiaowu, the emperor had no idea, he plucked out the old banyan tree and went down the foot of the mountain.

Shortly after the emperor left, the old banyan tree that had survived for many years suddenly ignited.

In the fire, the old banyan tree burned to ashes.

In the wall of the town between the mountainside and the top of the mountain, the weird stone moved and finally restored calm.

In the direction of the ancient battlefield, after the emperor and Xiaowutun left, Ye Lingyue and Xiao Yan, Xiao Gui and Han Yan also returned to the camp of several people.

The so-called camp, which is a dilapidated tent where the devil and the old Xintou lived.

The tent is the old Xintou when you marched to fight.

Wang Wushan has a unique climate. Although the outside items will be spoiled and rotted after being brought into the mountains, the materials of the soldiers in the early years have been preserved.

The tent was exactly the same as it was in the past, and even some of the materials were kept inside.

After confirming that the materials were not poisonous, Ye Lingyue simply cooked some food.

Although it has become a Protoss, it is no longer necessary to eat, but since childhood, she has been born in Qingzhou. Ye Lingyue is still used to the fireworks of the human world, not to mention taking a small snack.

One line is full of bonfires, but Ye Lingyue's heart is thinking about it, the situation of Emperor and Xiaowu, and the road to the sky.

Unconsciously, it was before and after the three.

"who?"

Ye Lingyue's eyebrows rose, and a piece of firewood in the campfire was thrown straight out, just like a ringing arrow.

"Slow, it is me, old gold."

A ghost trembled and jumped out from the side.

"Golden Shu, how are you here?"

The devil recognized the ghost.

Ye Lingyue fixed his eyes and saw that this ghost was the old ghost of Jin who had seen it a few days ago.

The little devil once mentioned him, saying that he was a fellow of Lao Xin. When he was a general, he was very good in all the ghosts.

It's just that he has always been biased against the devil, and he has not done well in the past.

"I came to see you, little devil, after you left Xin, I always remember to hang you. Everyone will let you go back."

Jin Shu looked like a look.

Ye Lingyue frowned, although not familiar with the other side, Ye Lingyue instinctively did not like this old ghost called Jin Shu.

The little devil is a little touched.

"Uncle Jin, you don't need to remember me, everyone is very good to me."

"That said, after all, you are different. If you are still there, you must also take care of you all of us. You are a ghost, you are with people, and you are not good to them. Besides, they will have a day sooner or later. I have to leave Wang Wushan."

Jin Shu left an old Xintou, right one old Xintou, so that the little ghost can not help but think of the old Xintou

It was silent for a while.

Lao Jin said yes, people are different.

How can it like Ye Lingyue, and it is impossible to live with them.

Xiaowuyu also said that the road to Tongtian will soon open, which means that it is not far from Ye Lingyue's departure from Wang Wushan.

Its ghost power still has not improved, and it can only stay in Wang Wushan.

"We will leave Wang Wu with the little devil."

Just as the little devil was hurt, Ye Lingyue said.

"Yes, we have to leave with the little devil."

The little cockroaches that are full of oil are also said to be on the sidelines.

In just a few days, they have formed a deep friendship with the devil, they will not leave the devil to stay in Wang Wushan.

"You want to take me away?"

A little ghost.

"That is nature. No matter what method is used, even if we defeat the Witch King, we must take you away."

Ye Lingyue beheaded.

Both she and the emperor thought that Wang Wushan's ban was not unbreakable.

The Witch King probably knows the real reason for the ban.

At least, the witchcraft made by the Witch King can leave Wang Wu.

If you want to take the devil, you must start with the Witch King.

But this is only the idea of Ye Lingyue and Emperor Yi. Before they confirmed this, the two did not tell the news to the devil, but they did not want to be there.

When I heard that Ye Lingyue had to leave with the little devil, the eyes of Laojin flashed a touch of color.

"There is no way to make it impossible. The ghost of Wang Wu can't leave Wang Wu, otherwise it will anger the Witch King and lead to punishment."

From the day when Wang Wushan was closed, there have never been ghosts who have successfully left Wang Wu.

For these ghosts, once a ghost leaves Wang Wu, it will bring disaster to other ghosts, and the Witch King will anger other ghosts.

"how do you know?"

Ye Lingyue raised his eyebrows and looked at Laojin. The words of Laojin were full of awe of the Witch King, which attracted the attention.

"I just guessed that after all, the Witch King is boundless."

The old gold looks flustered.

"Guess? I see that you are bought by the Witch King, so come to deceive the devil."

Ye Lingyue did not have a good air.

Like a guy with two sides and three knives like Lao Jin, she saw more in the army.

When the old Xintou was alive, they relied on the old Xintou, and the old Xintou died. They didn't have a backing and wanted to rely on the Witch King.

The devil also thought that he would take them to leave Wang Wushan.

"Old gold! Are you really colluding with the Witch King? You forgot, who killed the old Xin?"

When the little devil heard it, he was furious.

"Little devil, you don't want to listen to the woman nonsense, we care about you, only come to you. You only know that woman for a few days, we have known each other for six years, don't you believe me? Then again, if not for them suddenly Breaking into Wang Wushan, angered the corpse, and the old Xintou would not die. They killed the old culprit at this time."

Laojin is still arguing for it, and all the dirty water is poured on Ye Lingyue and others.

"roll."

The little devil doesn't want to say more, just coldly swears.

"Little devil... Are you really not going with me?"

Lao Jin still does not give up.

"Don't let me say the second time, roll."

The devil no longer cares about the old gold.

"Little devil, you will regret it."

The old gold snorted and squinted at the eye of Lingyue, which was mad and went away.

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