"Moon night!" Feng Lianyi's face changed as soon as he saw it. I didn't expect that Mo Lian would give her a hand!

In my heart, I only worry about her. I don't care about ink lotus at all. As soon as I turn around, the white figure disappears in place. In the blink of an eye, it appears beside the moon night.

"Are you ok?" Lift her up and wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth.

Mo Lian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked out of the window at the girl. Some of them looked down at their hands incredulously, and their faces became increasingly pale.

He went out with him. He raised his head to face the wind, and his wings were cold. His eyes were murderous.

The wind began to stir around him, which was the terror and anger of King Shura.

Mo Lian knew that she had done something wrong and would not fight back in any case.

"King Shura, may I have a look at my face and put off my work?" The sound of a gentle smile rang outside the yard. A moment later, a man in blue came in slowly.

Smile all over the face, gentle and courteous, but that smile, always let people feel hypocritical.

Even if you have a handsome face, you still can't like it.

Feng Lianyi turned around and looked at him. It seemed that he was touched. The wind around him was quiet again.

"Thank you very much." The visitor said with a smile, with a glance of his eyes, seeing the moon night in the arms of the wind and wings, his eyes couldn't help but grow deep, "this one is..."

"It's none of your business." A will hold up the moon night, the wind even wing said coldly.

When he saw that he was going to leave, the visitor kindly made way out of the yard and looked at them with a smile. When the moon night passed by him, his smiling expression suddenly struck a little, and he reached out to stop them.

"Is she a soul?" The man's eyes, looking straight at the moon night, seemed very inconceivable.

Feng Lianyi glanced at him slightly and said, "after your excellency Meng Qitian took charge of Guangyao hall, even the affairs of Shura city will be involved?"

"I dare not." The man named Meng Qitian said humbly, "however, if she has been wandering as a soul, she will be discovered by those people one day."

"Those people?" The wind even wings slightly frown, the moon also looks up at him, in the heart a burst of uneasiness, what does this person know?

He seems Know a lot!

Meng Qitian looked at moon night carefully, then raised his head, looked at Mo Lian, and said: "those people, in the folk words, are hell's hell's ministers, but they are also people."

In a daze, Mo Lian suddenly remembered that what he saw when he used to summon souls, the people who appeared in the dark, could not see clearly, seemed to be just a shadow.

No one at that time saw the shadow. Only the caster and the receiver could see it.

Meng Qitian said this to remind him.

"It's strange, why can she make an exception? After death, in an hour, the soul will be taken away by those people, and she "Meng Qitian looks at the moon night. This young girl doesn't look like her just died soul. Besides, how can she have a body?

The general soul is just a phantom.

He looked uneasy all over. He raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly from the arms of the wind. Although he wanted to hear something about "those people" from this man, it was a pity that this man had an inexplicable sense of danger.