Xie Linglu

Ji Xinxi shook his head to resist the sudden dizziness, but he finally fell into darkness.

"Ye Geng, this time I sent you to bring my queen back, you must protect her well, this time, there are many people trying to take advantage of the opportunity to play, although there are many people here, but I can trust you. One person, you can understand." A low-pitched boy rang in his ear, and Ji Xinxi's sight regained its brightness.

The eye is an antique room, the sun is shining outside the window, and the incense burner on the table in the house is burning with wisps of blue smoke.

This is where? Isn't she in the ancient tomb, facing the general in armor at this moment?

"I understand, and I will definitely live up to your majesty's request." Another man's voice, Ji Xinxi noticed that there were two other people in the study.

Both of them were men of the same age. A man wearing a black and gold robe was sitting in front of the desk, his face was as handsome as a knife, while the man half-kneeling in front of the desk was wearing light armor, and his whole body was full of chills. .

"Get up, you are my personal bodyguard, and I grew up with me since childhood, you don't have to be so restrained when you and I are alone." The man in front of the desk raised his hand and motioned for the man below to get up.

Ji Xinxi listened to the two of them talking, thinking that the man sitting at the desk should be a certain emperor, and the man named Ye Geng who was kneeling was his personal bodyguard, who was going to pick up the future queen for him.

She watched the man named Ye Geng get up, and unexpectedly found that this man who looked fierce from the back had a beautiful and clean face.

Ji Xin was stunned for a moment and then felt that she must be dreaming, otherwise, how could she appear here, and she didn't know what was going on in the tomb now, how could she fall asleep at this juncture, she raised her hand to pinch herself, It turned out that she couldn't move or speak at all, the only thing she could move was her eyes.

The scene in front of him suddenly bloomed, and the original quaint study turned into a lush forest. A carriage was parked in front of him, and there were people in front and back of the carriage, and there were more than a hundred people in the long queue.

At this time, Ye Geng came to the carriage, saluted and said, "Princess, I heard that you have been in a bad mood for the past few days. In another half-day's journey, you will be able to reach the town. When the princess wants something, the minister will definitely try his best. fulfilled."

A pink figure suddenly came out of the carriage, and before Ji Xinxi could take a closer look, the man had already turned on the horse that Ye Geng rode over, and came over with a soft and glutinous voice: "This princess You can satisfy anything you want?"

"As long as it is what Her Royal Highness wants, I will do my best." Ye Geng bowed and said solemnly.

"What Ben Gong wants is only one thing, freedom! Ye Huwei doesn't know if you can give it or not?" The woman on the horse looked back at Ye Geng below and said casually.

Ji Xinxi's heart trembled, and immediately that woman's bright face was the same as Princess Hanling lying in the coffin! It's just that it's slightly different from what she saw in the tomb. At this moment, she looks a little younger, and her expression is lively and energetic.

Ye Geng listened to her words, raised his head in shock and didn't know what to say, but Princess Hanling attached her body, looked at him and said with a chuckle: "You can't give it, don't you think? Don't promise anything that can't be done easily. ."

Then, regardless of Ye Geng's reaction, she rode her feet on the back of a horse, and the horse under her galloped forward with her, but there was no smile on her face, only a touch of helplessness and loneliness .

Princess Hanling gradually disappeared from Ji Xinxi's sight, Ji Xinxi looked back at Ye Geng who was standing still, and saw him staring at the direction Princess Hanling was going away for a long time, and said in a low voice: " What the princess wants, I want too."

After that, the scene changed again. The welcoming team went all the way to Yang Chongguo. On the way, Princess Hanling often played with Ye Geng, laughing at him as if a woman had no masculinity. Ye Geng would never stop or oppose her. Words and deeds, on the contrary, sometimes knowing that there is a trap ahead, he will still plunge into it.

Ji Xin could feel Ye Geng's killing aura gradually disappearing. She could see that the guard had a love for Princess Hanling, the future queen of Yang Chongguo.

At the same time, she also found that she was bound to Ye Geng, and all she saw was Ye Geng's experience.

Immediately afterwards, the welcoming team returned to Yang Chong Kingdom, and King Yang Chong prepared a grand welcome ceremony to show the importance of Princess Han Ling, as the Ye who brought Princess Han Ling back safely in various ambush all the way. Geng also received a reward from King Yang Chong, but only Ji Xinxi saw Ye Geng's clenched fists when he watched Princess Hanling stand beside King Yang Chong, and how he was drunk and fell asleep on the street that night.

King Yang Chong was grateful for Ye Geng's hard work and allowed him to take a vacation for a while, but Ye Geng couldn't bear to end the vacation early after staying at home for two days. Princess Hanling has already moved into the harem, and he should be avoided as a foreign minister. Let’s meet again in private, but he is the emperor’s personal guard. Now that he has been promoted to guard commander, he is already on duty in the palace, and occasionally he can see Princess Shanghanling from a distance.

Later, King Yang Chong often told him about the difference between Princess Hanling and ordinary women. Ye Geng always agreed with it, but he was also very painful. He felt that Princess Hanling was special. Anyone in Chongguo should understand.

He soon discovered that as time passed, the smile on Princess Hanling's face became less and less, and even if there was, it was just polite and distant. He knew that she was not happy, and King Yang Chong often complained that he didn't know how to ask her. Huanxin, he endured the pain in his heart to help out with plans, hoping to make him happy, but with little success.

Later, he suddenly found that Princess Hanling had regained her former splendor, and the confident and flamboyant smile returned to her face. He felt the same and felt happy, but the good times did not last long, and soon came Hanling. The princess was secluded in her own palace, and King Yang Chong was very shy about it, and was reluctant to tell others why.

How long has this kind of day stalemate, Ye Geng has not seen Princess Hanling for a long time, until he sees Princess Hanling again, he finds that the other party is completely lifeless, and his body shape has been reduced a lot. The brightly colored dresses have all turned into sober styles.

He looked at his heart like a knife, but he couldn't go forward to ask one or two. He could see what happened between Princess Hanling and King Yang Chong, but this belonged to the royal family's secret, not something he could inquire about.

He thought that the situation would gradually improve over time, but Ji Xinxi suddenly felt a burst of pain in his head, and all he saw was Ye Geng's painful face, which seemed to be a memory he didn't want to recall again.

Finally, Ji Xinxi felt the discomfort dissipated, and the picture stabilized again. King Yang Chong looked at Ye Geng kneeling in front of him with a gloomy face, and asked in a calm voice, "Do you really want to do this? give you one last chance."

Ye Geng raised his face, the delicate face in the past was now full of vicissitudes, and solemnly replied: "I would like to keep the spirit of Princess Hanling, when I brought her back from Nanzhan, His Majesty asked Wan to protect her. Good princess, now that Princess Hanling has passed away, this minister is alone and willing to protect her peace after her death."

Princess Hanling is dead? Ji Xinxi was a little surprised, thinking that this must have caused Ye Geng a pain, and just now he was reluctant to recall all of them.

When King Yang Chong heard him talk about the time he welcomed his relatives back then, he also had a look of nostalgia on his face, but soon he turned around and sat back on the dragon chair to look at Ye Geng, his eyes were like frost, and he said lightly, "You It can be seen that she is my concubine, and I will never allow other men to be around her, even if she is dead now."

Ye Geng's body shook, he closed his eyes indifferently, and said calmly, "I understand."

King Yang Chong looked at Ye Geng below for a long time, then waved his hand and said, "What you asked for, I am sure."

A relieved smile appeared on Ye Geng's face. Two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he said with a choked voice, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your permission."

Ji Xinxi, who witnessed the whole process, had mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't know how to comment on this matter. Ye Geng was willing to give up being a man for the dead Princess Hanling, but he didn't have the courage to ask him with a smile back then. It was time to take her away, but Ji Xinxi didn't have much time to sigh, and Xun Youling's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ji Xinxi, wake up, what's your situation? You can still sleep at this time!"

Ji Xinxi opened his sore eyes, rubbed his temples lightly, stood up, and found that he was still in the previous hall, but there was no one to guard them, and the people of the seventh master were all fighting with the general below. Formed into a ball, Ge Rong was still standing beside her without saying a word. When she woke up, she just glanced at her lightly.

Over there, Jiang Qiao was dealing with the wound on Cheng Wenxing's body. The two were whispering, and she didn't have the heart to listen carefully to what they were saying.

"Ji Xinxi, you are not stupid, right? Don't scare me! This person will fall anyway." Xun Youling shook her hand in front of Ji Xinxi and said worriedly.

Ji Xinxi stretched out his hand to hold Xun Youling's hand that was swaying in front of her, and said, "I'm fine." Then she looked at the figure in the hall who was walking around with a knife, and after a while she asked, "Seventh Master Woolen cloth?"

"Geng Sheng took some people to protect him and ran from the direction Jiang Qiao and I came from. Others are here to support this resentful spirit to buy him time. We have too many wounded and you suddenly fell into a coma, so you didn't move. And that one didn't say anything." Xun Youling pointed to Ge Rong over there and glanced at her mouth.

Ji Xinxi looked at Ge Rong and walked over, Xun Youling stopped her and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, just have a few words with her." Ji Xinxi patted Xun Youling's hand comfortably.

"What do you have to say to her? Did you know each other before?" Xun Youling frowned in confusion.

"I don't have anything to talk about with her, but Xun Youling, you should have seen it too, she is obviously not Ge Rong, an archaeologist, but someone in this ancient tomb. As Ji Xinxi spoke, Xun Youling frowned and acquiesced to her words.

Xun Youling sighed, let go of Ji Xinxi's hand, and stood in front of Ge Rong on his hips and said, "Tell me about it, Princess Princess."

Chapter fifty-four

"En~ I wouldn't be surprised if Ji Xinxi noticed my identity, but I'm curious, how did you know that I was her?" Ge Rong cast her gaze on Xun Youling with interest.

Xun Youling scratched her hair and said helplessly: "Although I don't know why, it seems that you all think I'm stupid, but I also have eyes and can use my brain."

"When the soul-fixing needle is pierced into the body before the person is completely dead, it goes without saying that it will definitely cause a lot of resentment, and the immobilized soul cannot leave, so the resentment generated over such a long period of time will definitely increase day by day , I haven't found your imprisoned spirit body on your corpse, and I don't even have any resentment."

"So I deduced that it may be because after more than a thousand years, your spiritual body can leave the corpse at a distance after such a long period of cultivation, and at the same time you have been guiding everyone to let me go to your coffin. "

"It is estimated that I have discovered the spiritual energy of Taoism in me. I know that only when I go to your coffin can I find the soul-fixing needle on your body and take it out. I didn't intend to do it as you intended, but it is obviously better than the seventh master. , put the bet on you, maybe you will have a chance to survive."

"I couldn't figure out why you didn't have any resentment before. If you cultivated by resentment, your character would definitely not be so clear and rational, but when I saw the guy below, I understood that the resentment in your body for more than a thousand years is all there. On that guy, the guy who put the soul needle in you back then must have also set up some kind of formation to direct all the grievances from you to that guy."

"And once someone pulls out the soul-fixing needle from your body, he will be activated like some kind of automatic defense method, and because you have no grievances to absorb, you can only rely on yin to strengthen yourself for so many years, but it makes you become a Yin spirit."

After listening to Xun Youling's words, Ge Rong nodded in agreement and said, "I can't believe that you have more brains than you seem."

"Tsk, I've said everything you want to know, but I don't understand. Didn't you do all this just to get out of here? Now that the soul-fixing needle has been pulled out for you, why don't you leave?" Xun Youling Rolling his eyes, he asked.

Ge Rong's hair was cut to her ears, but she stretched out her hand to brush the hair behind her head like a habitual motion. When she realized that the length was not right, she shrank back as if nothing had happened, and looked at the grievance in the hall below. Ling said: "It's not that I don't want to leave, it's that this guy will definitely catch up. Instead of being caught up by him later, it's better to pack him here now, so as not to cause harm to others."

"Haven't you spoken to him?" Ji Xinxi interrupted suddenly.

Ge Rong glanced at him and said with a blank face: "Since I discovered his existence, he has lost his mind. I think it's just a means for that man to guard me."

Ji Xinxi frowned thoughtfully, Xun Youling took over the conversation and said, "What do you want to do? Although Yin spirits have many advantages over other spirit bodies, their cultivation speed is too slow, and it is impossible for you to beat them. his."

"I can't beat him, but aren't you and Ji Xinxi still here? Her physique is special, and I sent you to that tomb, what do you think it was for? You should have gained something in that tomb, right? ?" Ge Rong said with a smile.

Xun Youling raised her left hand, pointed to the string of copper coins on her wrist and said, "You said this, did you send me to get this on purpose?"

"I remember there used to be a Taoist priest there, but that guy didn't know what to do, he failed his own way and turned into that ghost, but I think he was a bit of a Taoist guy before he died, and he would definitely stay. something useful."

"Oh, what you said is easy, I almost lost my life in that tomb, let alone performing Taoism now, I have lost both of my blood and blood, and it is already old to be able to quarrel with you here. God has eyes, and besides, my family Ji Xinxi has not yet fully understood what is wrong with her body, what do you expect from her?" Xun Youling looked at Ge Rong in front of her speechlessly, with a sneer on her face.

Finally, Ge Rong's expression looked a little stiff, and then she frowned and thought for a while before tilting her head and saying seriously, "This joke is not funny at all."

"Are you kidding me again?!!" Xun Youling only felt that a string in her mind was broken, and she was so angry that she immediately wanted to cut her tongue and shed blood and die with Ge Rong.

Ji Xinxi hurriedly hugged Xun Youling from behind, who was already rushing to fight with Ge Rong, and said, "Since you know now that we won't be of much use, you must have prepared a backhand, right?"

Ge Rong frowned and leaned in front of Ji Xinxi and asked, "You really don't know anything special about yourself?"

Ji Xinxi shook her head, Ge Rong turned her face indifferently, and said, "I've been sleepy here for over a thousand years, and it's hard to catch up with today's event. Where did this come from?"

Wen Yan Ji Xinxi took a deep breath, let go of the hand holding Xun Youling, and said, "Xun Youling, bite her."

"Scare!!" The gunshots in the hall gradually disappeared, and a piece of the ground fell. The rest of the Seventh Master couldn't stop the resentful spirit, and they were all thrown to the ground in a blink of an eye.

"Xun Youling, let me ask in advance, what is the level of this resentful spirit?" Ji Xinxi asked with empty eyes.

Xun Youling put on Ji Xinxi's shoulder, touched her chin and replied, "Start at level six."

Obviously without the following people to stop, the attention of the resentful spirit has shifted to their side, Xun Youling made a gesture of invitation to the other side, and said: "Sister Ling, now we can still be counted as combat power. It's you, let's go."

Ge Rong glanced at the resentful spirit, nodded and smiled, "It's easy to talk."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around neatly and ran away without stopping at all. The rest of the people stared at her operation in stunned eyes, and the next moment they followed.

Xun Youling roared from behind in a panic: "If you want to run, why don't you tell me earlier, or we'll all be at the gate by now."

The strong wind and the gloomy wind hit behind him. It could be seen that the resentful spirit was chasing very quickly. Between Xun Youling and the others, Ge Rong, who was running at the front, suddenly twisted at a strange angle, and then turned back to charge. come over.

Seeing that she was about to collide with the two Xun Youling who were following behind her, she pointed her toes, and the person jumped over the heads of the two of them, met the resentful spirit behind her, and pressed her palm lightly on the other's chest.

Before the resentful spirit could react, it was pressed firmly by Ge Rong's palm. With a loud bang, the resentful spirit was heavily pressed to the ground, and the surrounding ground shook for a while.

The few people who were still running were unsteady and stopped. Jiang Qiao and Cheng Wenxing were about to walk again, but when they saw Ji Xinxi and Xun Youling stopped moving, they asked anxiously, "Why don't you leave? "

"If Princess Princess doesn't lead the way, do you know where the exit is? And if she can't fight, we won't have a chance to fight back against this resentful spirit alone. We might as well see if we can help at this time." Ji Xin Xi replied that she actually had another idea in her heart, but she didn't say it.

Hearing this, Jiang Qiao didn't leave either, but retreated some distance from Cheng Wenxing and looked at this side from a distance.

Ge Rong, who had succeeded in one hit, did not give the resentful spirit any time to fight back, and slammed several palms in succession. The black energy around the resentful spirit was swayed for a while, and finally roared, and the huge airflow forced her back. Ge Rong, who was standing there, rose to the ground with a slap on the ground, and slashed at Ge Rong with a knife.

As a yin spirit, Ge Rong's own strength is a few grades inferior to this resentful spirit, and this resentful spirit was a martial artist before his death, while the princess Hanling in Ge Rong's body is the princess of the royal family. Not on this grudge.

After a few rounds, Ge Rong gradually became weaker. The yin qi around her was different from the grey yin qi she had seen before, it was more like a white mist. Even under her best efforts, she was beaten and retreated.

"Ji Xinxi, I don't think our princess will last long. Do you think we should run now, or go up and help?" Xun Youling asked Ji Xinxi beside him.

Ji Xin pursed her lips, and Ge Rong was already defeated by the resentful spirit, who was grabbed by the neck and pushed to the ground. The resentful spirit raised the long knife in her hand and was about to pierce her heart. It was as intense as it was at the beginning, and the resentment pressure on the resentful spirit made her unable to break free. Suddenly, a touch of relief appeared in her eyes, and it seemed that she did not intend to resist any more.

"I'm going, it's not worth it. Hey, what are you doing, Ji Xinxi?" Xun Youling was touching the copper coin on her left hand when she saw Ji Xinxi suddenly stepped forward.

Ji Xin didn't have time to explain to Xun Youling, so he shouted, "Ye Geng, stop!"

The long knife that the resentful spirit swung down suddenly stopped in mid-air, red light flashed in his eyes, and the resentment beside him was erratic, Ji Xinxi clenched his fists tightly, his palms were sweaty, she also thought Take a gamble, bet on the memory she saw in her sleep before, that infatuated Ye Geng is the resentful spirit in front of her.

Ge Rong, who was lying on the ground, also looked at Ji Xinxi in surprise. She seemed surprised that she knew the name. The figure of the resentful spirit swayed, and Ge Rong, who was letting go, got up and looked at Ji Xinxi. On the side, a syllable sounded hoarsely: "Who?"

"You can't kill her, you will regret killing her. You couldn't give her back then, but now you can give it to her." Ji Xinxi continued.

Xun Youling held the copper coin, stood behind her, and exclaimed in a low voice: "My dear, I understand now, why everyone says that the mouth cannon is the most powerful, I've seen it today, Xiaoji, when will you order it? this skill?"

"...Shut up, you're not her." Ye Geng was obviously provoked by Ji Xinxi's words, he raised the long knife in his hand and was about to charge.

Ji Xin's face turned pale in the past, resisting the desire to run away, and said, "Bengong wants only one thing, freedom! Ye Huwei wonders if you can give it or not?"