Only then did Su Yang understand Feng Lingzi's true identity.

At the same time, I wonder why this soul-devouring beast has only told him his true identity until now.

I guess I am afraid of Feng Lingzi's terrifying aura.

He also knew that since the Soul-Devouring Beast came into his mind, he had never seen Soul-Devouring Beast afraid of anything.

Even the most powerful enemy has never seen the Soul-Devouring Beast be so scared.

What surprised Su Yang was that Feng Lingzi actually came to him because of the soul-devouring beast.

Hearing Feng Lingzi's words, the Soul-Devouring Beast disappeared directly, and it seemed that it could no longer be found.

Feng Lingzi didn't make any more noise, and said to Su Yang, "Husband, let's go into the inner room to sleep. As for her, just be outside."

As soon as these words were spoken, Su Yang and Ye Zhihan were greatly surprised.

At the same time, he widened his eyes and stared straight at Feng Lingzi.

They didn't expect that Feng Lingzi would be so direct. As soon as he came in, he would immediately ask Su Yang to do that. What was going on?

Could she be a slut?

But looking at her pure and delicate face, she doesn't look like that kind of person at all.

Moreover, his face was as beautiful and innocent as a young girl of fifteen or sixteen years. He was not like an old senior who had lived for 50,000 years.

Why is this?

Don’t this man and woman develop feelings for that matter first? After a period of running-in, will it be natural?

Why is it so direct? It's like breeding animals?

This is really weird.

"What's wrong, don't you?"

Feng Lingzi said to Su Yang.

The cold eyes were not impatient at all, but were filled with a sense of majesty that could not be resisted.

It seems that something must be done.

And the faster the better.

Although she did not emit a trace of aura, it always made people feel that the whole body was filled with her will.

It was as if it had entered her mind, everything should follow her rules.

"Well, should we go to Bingxuan Gate first? Only when the two of us adapt to each other can we do that, how about that?"

Su Yang asked in a negotiated tone.

"No."

Feng Lingzi flatly refused.

At the same time, a golden light flashed in my eyes.

Suddenly, a hissing sound seemed to flash in the air in the room, as if something was burning in the air.

Ye Zhihan's beautiful face immediately turned pale.

She felt like she was hit by a knife in her mind.

That kind of pain comes faintly, not from the body, but from the soul.

At the same time, I felt a little shocked.

This old woman is like a god, so terrible.

At the same time, Su Yang suddenly felt that his wife's sea of ​​consciousness was injured. He couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and shouted at Feng Lingzi: "Don't hurt her, come to me if you have the ability."

He has made a sacrifice.

This old woman actually dared to attack Ye Zhihan, so she threatened him to surrender to her.

"Hmph, hurt her, she is not qualified. I am just warning you. Here, I am the master. You must follow my arrangements. Let's go and go in."

Feng Lingzi's cold voice, which had no emotions at all, sounded again, and pointed at the room inside and stared at Su Yang coldly.

"Husband, go and leave me alone. I'm fine."

Ye Zhihan said strongly.

She tried not to fall down but held the wall.

But the pain of the spiritual consciousness will not only not slow down, but will aggravate.

In an instant, a layer of fine cold sweat oozed out from her forehead.

She wanted to use Long Xuan's inner breath, but it didn't work at all. The more she moved the inner breath, the more severe the pain it was.

Therefore, she had to give up.

She never felt this kind of pain, and she didn't feel it physically, but her mind was like being burned by fire, and she suddenly felt severely.

thump……

Finally, Ye Zhihan couldn't hold on anymore, and leaned her knees and actually knelt on the ground, holding the floor with both hands, gasping heavily.

And his whole body was trembling slightly, and his slightly opened mouth couldn't help but flow out of water.

The extremely beautiful facial features began to slowly distort.

Su Yang hugged Ye Zhihan tightly and shouted at Feng Lingzi: "If you want to do that with me, then let her go, otherwise, I would rather die with her in front of you, so that you will not succeed."

He could sense the severe pain deep in Ye Zhihan's soul, which was a pain that could not be described in words, which made him cry and his heart suffocated.

He wanted to kill this hateful woman immediately.

However, he told him rationally and clearly that doing so would only backfire, harming Ye Zhihan's life, and at the same time he could not save his own life.

That would be too unworthy.

"Oh, let me tell you the truth. She will know this in the future when I treat her, and I will also be very grateful to me for giving her an opportunity. Oh, it's hard to do a good person. Go in, husband. Let her stay outside, she won't have any trouble."

This time, Feng Lingzi was not angry, but said to Su Yang gently.

Then he came, reached out to pull Su Yang up, and then took him into the inner room.

When Feng Lingzi said this, Su Yang's whole body shook and his expression changed.

It became very weird.

He was like a wooden man, letting go of Ye Zhihan, and without looking back, he followed Feng Lingzi into the inner room stupidly.

Ye Zhihan's headache was now like a crack, as if a knife was constantly squeezing inside.

She raised her beautiful face with cold sweat, stared at her man tightly, and went into the inner room with the woman who looked like an immortal and a demon.

Tears kept flowing out of a pair of black gem-like eyes.

Seeing that the door was closed tightly, her eyes were filled with despair and indescribable sorrow.

Then close your eyes, stop looking, and don't think about it.

Because, at this moment, she no longer belongs to her.

Su Yang is even less of her.

In an instant, Ye Zhihan sat cross-legged, and a layer of cold air began to fill his body.

The white cold air wrapped her whole body, forming a thick white mist, which then condensed into frost, and then covered the whole body with ice.

Then it thickened, as if all the cold air in this world was attracted and blessed on Ye Zhihan.

Gradually, she became an ice sculpture that was practicing.

Then the temperature of the whole room became an ice cave, and the cold made the air start to solidify, and even the light became blurred.

At this moment, this space slowly formed Ye Zhihan's domain.

She fell into it deeply and practiced hard to resist the indescribable pain of the soul.

As for the room inside, it seemed to be blocked, and no sound was made.

It's like it's completely gone.

Even the room seemed to be gone.

I don’t know if this room has become Ye Zhihan’s domain or that room has become Feng Lingzi’s domain.
Chapter completed!