"You have changed." The woman in hell spoke, her voice echoing in the hell space.

Jiang Lingkong took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said, "It's not me that has changed, it's the world that has changed."

"You are him, but not him, how much have you remembered?" asked the woman from hell.

Jiang Lingkong sighed, carried his hands on his back, and looked mysterious and said, "Is memory really important? Why should I be obsessed with the past? No matter if I change or not, I am still in love with you, are you... doing well?"

When he said this, Jiang Lingkong was trembling in his heart. He actually didn't understand anything. He was just talking nonsense and competing for acting skills.

Because he felt that this woman from hell seemed to have recognized the wrong person and regarded him as someone.

At this time, you have to say "Beauty, you recognize the wrong person." God knows what this black girl will do. After all, she came out of hell. Who knows how terrible it is? What level of strength is?

So, Jiang Lingkong completely followed her words and could feel that the woman from hell was feeling a little sad. Maybe she mistakenly recognized herself as an old lover. Many novels and movie scenes are performed in this way.

"You are deeply in love with me?" The woman from hell said in surprise.

"My second... seems to have acted wrongly. Didn't she mistakenly recognize her old lover?" Jiang Lingkong sweated coldly, and his heart was irritated, but he quickly calmed down and showed his extraordinary acting skills, saying: "What do you think?"

The woman from hell shook her head, pondered for a moment, and said, "In the past... you never said such words."

Jiang Ling Kongxin was delighted. It seemed that he had not left the plot, so he continued to act like this.

"The past doesn't mean it doesn't mean it doesn't mean it doesn't mean it's not now. I have missed so much. I don't want to blind my heart anymore. Don't be obsessed with the past anymore. We can start over. In addition... I love you." Jiang Lingkong said seriously.

At this moment, the woman from hell fell silent. She was not a physical entity. The black aura of hell condensed, so Jiang Lingkong could not see her expression clearly, so he could only feel cheerful in his heart. He must succeed, hold her first and wait for Ling Bodhisattva to come back.

"You...love me? Is it true?" asked the woman from hell.

"Yes, I will never stop until death." Jiang Lingkong nodded seriously.

"Haha, do you know who I am?" But the woman from hell seemed to have a colder voice.

"Isn't she called Hell?" Jiang Lingkong wondered in his heart, not knowing why the woman from Hell asked this again.

"I am your sister, my dear sister, tell me... do you love me?" The woman from hell said coldly.

"Damn it! I've been playing!"

Jiang Lingkong was shocked and after a long time of trouble, this woman came to recognize her younger brother, not her lover.

Damn, how did this end? From the beginning, Jiang Lingkong had acted in the wrong way. Love is not an idol drama, but an ethical drama of Tema!

"Don't come over to your uncle!" Jiang Lingkong immediately changed his face, grabbed the holy spear of fighting in his hand, pointed at the woman from hell, and shouted: "I have Dinghai Shenzhen? You dare to come over and suppress you without any discussion. Don't think I'm joking and I'll tell you."

As he said that, Jiang Lingkong pointed above his head. He felt that Dinghai Shenzhen could suppress everything, and this woman from hell should be afraid.

As a result, Dinghai Shenzhen disappeared and the time for its manifestation ended.

“Ah~~ah~~ah~~”

Jiang Lingkong suddenly felt a hell crow flying over his head, and now he was embarrassed. Tai Te's mother slapped her in the face.

"Is that so? Unfortunately, you don't know how to use Dinghai Shenzhen." said the woman from hell.

The next moment, the woman from hell raised her hand and pointed at her head. With a "boom", a Dinghai Shenqi appeared above her head, which was spread across the air. However, this Dinghai Shenqi was pitch black all over, but the shape was the same as Jiang Lingkong's Dinghai Shenqi.

"I'll go, you have it too." Jiang Lingkong was shocked and pointed at the woman from hell incredibly.

The woman from hell sneered and said, "I am your sister, you have it, I have it all."

"Forehead……"

Jiang Lingkong subconsciously touched his own bottom.

"roll!"

As a result, the woman from hell shouted crisply, and a terrible black airflow rushed directly towards Jiang Lingkong. The threat of death instantly covered Jiang Lingkong's whole body, even making him unable to move. The black airflow turned into a sharp blade and slashed at Jiang Lingkong's neck.

Jiang Lingkong is now at level 6, but he feels that once he is hit by this black hell, he will definitely die.

At this moment, his immortal power circulated all over his body, got rid of the "unable to move", and then quickly retreated and retreated from the gate of hell.

"boom!"

The gate of hell closed with a loud bang, very quickly blocking the black air of hell and allowing Jiang Lingkong to escape successfully.

However, the cold voice of the woman from hell came into Jiang Lingkong's mind: "It's nothing great to retreat under one millionth of my power. The hell is back in the world, my good brother... I will definitely take your life."

"My mother just itched and touched her. Why are you anxious?" Jiang Lingkong shouted at the Gate of Hell in anger.

However, no one responded to him. The Gate of Hell has been closed and normal here has returned to normal. The three pillars of hell incense at the gate of Hell have been burned.

"It's over, the Spirit Bodhisattva has not come out yet." Jiang Lingkong's face changed drastically. The three incense sticks have been burned, and Kong Ling has not appeared yet. Could it be that he is really trapped in hell and cannot come out?

"Hi, Xiao Kongkong, who are you chatting with?" Suddenly, Kong Ling's voice came from behind him.

Jiang Lingkong suddenly turned around and saw a stone not far away. Kong Ling sat on it, with her elegant black silk legs overlapping, her cheeks, her exquisite face, and a faint smile, looking at Jiang Lingkong.

"Praise of Ling! When did you... come out?" Jiang Lingkong was surprised. She had been guarding the gate of hell and had not seen Kong Ling come out from it. Why did he appear behind him without knowing it?

Kong Ling smiled and said, "I just came out and saw you talking to yourself at the gate of Hell, saying some numb words. Who were you chatting with just now?"

Jiang Lingkong was a little surprised. What? Kong Ling didn't see the woman from hell just now? Could it be that only she could see it? She didn't even know what was going on.

Jiang Lingkong scratched his head, subconsciously concealed this, and said, "Maybe it was eroded by the hell energy and had hallucinations. I saw a big beauty running to me to confess her love."

"Oh? Is that so? What kind of beauty? Is it as beautiful as me?" Kong Ling said with a smile, bright eyes and white teeth, and awesome.

"It's not as beautiful as you, it's not as white as you, an African sister." Jiang Lingkong said, then looked at Ling Bodhisattva and said, "Your body... has been found?"

Upon hearing this, Kong Ling showed a faint loss on his beautiful and delicate face and said, "No, time is too urgent, the real body is locked in the depths of hell, but fortunately, I found a lost body that was now."

"I don't feel that there is much change..." Jiang Lingkong squatted in front of Kong Ling and admired it carefully... Observing her delicate body, she felt that it was no different from the past.

Kong Ling smiled and said, "The body I used to be was actually just a woman's skin found in Zhufoshan. I only entered it after I sacrificed it. Now this one is my real loss. Do you want to touch my body? What's the difference?"

"Well... I feel a little hotter than before, like a living person."

Jiang Lingkong really took the courage to stroke Kong Ling's black silk jade legs a few times. Perhaps because he was familiar with each other and had a lot of courage. In the past, Jiang Lingkong would never dare to be so rude.

The clothes, including stockings on Kong Ling, were all made of immortal power, but they were just like the real ones. She could feel her body temperature and it did exist. In the past, there was always a faint coldness in her body.

"Is there still a heartbeat? Do you want to touch it?" Kong Ling smiled and said, his perfect face really put all over the world.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Lingkong grinned, but soon discovered that although the Spirit Bodhisattva was smiling, there was a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Okay... forget it." Jiang Lingkong said.

He knew that although Kong Ling liked to tease him, it was just a simple teasing. If he really took action, it would definitely make the Bodhisattva unhappy.

I knew I wouldn't touch her legs just now.

"We can leave here." Kong Ling jumped off the stone, walked towards the distance with his small hands on his back, and with his elegant black silk legs.

Jiang Lingkong also followed.

"Bodhisattva, have you promised me before that you can reward me with something when you come out of hell?" Jiang Lingkong said with a smile.

"You just started, so that reward was offset." Kong Ling said coquettishly.

"No..."

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Chapter completed!