Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Ling Xiaoxuan looked indifferent, looking at Du Changheng as if looking at a stranger.

No matter what happened to the scholar and princess in the previous life, only the entanglement between Du Changheng and Xiaomei, a member of the expedition spirit team, was enough to completely end the engagement of the Ling and Du families.

Ling Xiaoxuan's voice was cold and did not contain the slightest emotion: "Du Changheng, I brought you in the Expedition Spiritual Team. I can take you out today. Your parents are here too. They will be waiting for you at the Qishan reception. At home, the marriage of the two families is over."

"Thank you, thank you Xiaoxuan!"

Du Changheng couldn't hear the back at all, he only knew that he could leave this ghost place.

Like a drowning man, he finally caught the life-saving plank, he strode towards Ling Xiaoxuan, a strange red light flashed on his face.

The look on his face is of hope for life.

Just when he was about to pass Qin Ruan, Qin Ruan slashed at the back of his neck with a backhand.

Du Changheng's eyes widened, fear flashed in his eyes.

He turned his head slowly, his open lips didn't say anything, he fell straight to the ground, completely fainted.

Qin Ruanchong stood with his hands down by his side, and Ling Xiaoxuan, who clenched into fists, gave a reassuring smile.

Immediately looking back, he shrugged at Lingfeng who was standing in front of him: "Believe it or not, Du Changheng will not kill you for the time being. He is now involved in Luck and my friend. I won't let him die here like this."

Lingfeng: "If you lie to me, I won't be worth the loss."

Qin Ruan thought for a while and asked, "Hidden in the mountains and forests for so many years, don't you want to go and see how the outside world has changed from hundreds of years ago?"

"did you mean?"

"You can keep an eye on him."

Qin Ruan pointed at Du Changheng, who had fallen to the ground and passed out, and said so.

"Yes." Lingfeng couldn't refuse.

Qin Ruan's ability is above her, and she carries a hellfire that can annihilate her ashes.

Such an ability, only the Lord of the Underworld can possess.

Although she didn't know Qin Ruan's true abilities and her identity, Lingfeng only knew that she was really fighting against her, just by looking at her slightly exposed skills.

If you can't beat it, you can only follow the arrangement.

Qin Ruan took two steps forward and reached out to Lingfeng.

Lingfeng puzzled: "What is this for?"

Qin Ruan: "I want the handkerchief in your hand."

For Qin Ruan, this is her biggest gain tonight.

It's just that if you want to collect evil spirits, you still need to get the consent of the owner of the handkerchief.

Lingfeng lowered her eyes, staring at the light-colored handkerchief tightly held in her hands.

The handkerchief had been stained with bright blood, embroidered with several maple leaves of different sizes, and stained with a few drops of blood.

The handkerchief is something that Lingfeng and the scholar made a love affair with, and she embroidered it by herself.

Lingfeng stumbled and embroidered the handkerchief for the first time and gave it to the scholar. The day they became a thing, they became husband and wife.

This also led to the tragedy that followed.

When the princess killed Lingfeng, she threw the veil beside her, with a carefree and arrogant face that wiped her out, and said nothing contemptible.

It just means that Lingfeng uses color to deal with people, delusional things that don't belong to him.

After the soul body was stripped, Lingfeng endured the extremely terrifying pain, and did not forget to take the veil away.

After learning the truth, she wanted to throw away the veil several times, but the hatred in her heart prevented her from letting it go.

The world is already doomed, and she believes that one day she will get revenge.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the enemy has reappeared.

Her vengeance will finally be avenged.

She had kept it by her side for hundreds of years, and every time she saw the veil that made Lingfeng's heart throbbed and was in constant pain, she did not hesitate to hand it to Qin Ruan this time.