The Jealous Cold Prince

Yu Xiyuan said to them: "after the memory recovers, I still feel a little bit about the seal that I put down with my life. There is a trace of my spirit in the seal, but after I feel it, the spirit can't hold on, that is to say, the ghost Lord will soon break through the seal."

Luo Zhanqing looked at the two people around him, took out a pen to write and draw on the paper, and said: "I learned from the demon world that the ghost gate organization has been rampant in the divine world for a long time, but they never tell their own organization when they obstruct it. What's more, most of the things they do are to release the most heinous criminals in the prison. And then those people disappeared. "

If they have not guessed wrong, some criminals must have been absorbed by ghost owners.

That is to say, in these years, the strength of the ghost master may not have decreased, and because he practiced magic, he went up to a higher level.

That's what they're worried about.

Obviously, they are already the strength of the emperor of heaven. They will worry about a ghost Lord so much.

Yu Xiyuan scratched her head impatiently and just wanted to frown. As a result, her hand was taken down.

"Tired?"

Luo Zhanqing asked with concern.

Yu Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "no, I'm not tired, but I'm just a little upset."

"Now the three of us have recovered our memory and our strength is stronger than before. It is not impossible to keep the divine world, but I think There will always be casualties. "

Luo Zhan tilts the same nod.

After the three of them recovered their strength, they also expected that the ghost Lord would come out, so There could be a big war.

"How to do it?"

Long Weiming asked.

"Three on one."

Yu Xiyuan put down her hand, stretched her eyebrows, and said to them in a stern look.

Long Weiming and Luo Zhanqing looked at each other, and they knew that this three-to-one was not the usual three-to-one.

What she means is

"Sister, have you discussed it?"

A childlike voice sounded, and Yu Xinran stood outside calling for Yu Xiyuan.

Yu Xiyuan happened to have a headache at this time. He held his forehead, sighed helplessly, and said to two people, "are you sure the man outside is really my sister? Why are you so noisy? "

Two people looked at each other. Sure enough, Yu Xiyuan was still Yu Xiyuan, and he couldn't like children at all.

But

After all, it's human. How can those emotions be easily forgotten?

"Not yet. What can I do for you?"

Yu Xiyuan roared to the outside, and casually dismissed Xinran.

Who could have expected that what Yu Xinran wanted to hear was Yu Xiyuan's voice.

"Well Sister, can you drink the soup and discuss it later? My brother won't let me disturb you, but I'm afraid you're hungry. You like this soup best. I've cooked it for you. I'm only outside the door. Do you want me to bring it in for you

Yu Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't say what he wanted her to leave. Finally, he opened the door himself.

Sure enough, there was a small figure standing in front of the door.

"Sister, soup!"

The child held the soup in both hands for a long time. The temperature of the soup had already seeped through the bowl, making her hands red.

When Yu Xiyuan picked up the soup and saw it, he was a bit stunned.

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