Susu shook her head and said naively: "Mr. Mu Liang went to Saran'er City, and is not in the palace now."

Diane asked again, "Did you say when you'll be back?"

"No." Susu shook her head again.

She looked at the deacon and asked curiously, "Is there something very important? Do you need me to contact Mr. Mu Liang? Diane shook her head quickly and said clearly, "No, it's not a big deal. "

"What's wrong?" An elegant voice sounded, and Yue Qinlan stepped out of the palace.

"Sister Qinlan, Deacon Red is here." Diane explained.

"It's finally here." Yue Qinlan raised her brows lightly, and her eyes fell on the three red deacons.

She twisted her waist and stepped forward, and said gracefully, "I thought you would give up Green Deacon."

"..." Deacon Red was silent.

"Mu Liang won't be back so soon, come in with me first." Yue Qinlan chuckled a few times, turned and walked into the palace.

"Go in." Diane waved her hand, and she had already sent the person to go back to the Sanguan Fortress.

Deacon Red nodded, pulled his hand to put the chain on, followed Yue Qinlan into the palace, and sat down in the living room.

Yue Qinlan said calmly, "Mu Liang has a lot of work to do, so if you can wait, just wait here."

"Okay." Deacon Red lowered his eyes and nodded.

She did not resist in her heart, and even wanted to live here, as long as she could absorb the breath of life every day.

"Okay, let's sit down first." Yue Qinlan nodded, turned and left the living room.

As soon as she left, Deacon Red and the others suddenly became much more at ease.

Diane looked at the living room and saw many things of great value outside.

For example, the huge vase placed in the corner is two meters high, the bottle is white, and the bottle has exquisite blue patterns.

"This vase costs at least 100,000 gold coins." Diane said in surprise. And there are four such vases in the living room.

"The paintings on the walls look extraordinary, too," Dolero commented.

"The ornament next to the main seat is a high-level magic tool?"

The two were amazed at each other.

"Shut up!" Deacon Red frowned and snorted.

"..." Diane and Doloro shut their mouths wisely.

After the two had calmed down, they recalled their current situation and the fate they were about to face, and their faces became ugly again.

Red Deacon closed his eyes in satisfaction, absorbing the life force in the air with peace of mind.

yah

A clear and melodious voice sounded, Linger appeared out of thin air in the living room, and sat down on the main seat where Mu Liang often sat.

"Who!!" The red deacon suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who are you?" Ling'er looked at Deacon Red.

She felt the life force being activated, so she came out to see who was making trouble.

Red Deacon frowned and responded, "Red Deacon."

"I haven't heard of it." Ling'er tilted her little head, her wings folded behind her.

Deacon Red said coldly, "You haven't said who you are yet?"

...for flowers...

"My name is Ling'er." Ling'er replied crisply.

The red deacon glanced at the wings behind Ling'er and the iconic elf ears, and asked in amazement.

"Well, I am the life element elf." Ling'er nodded her head.

"Life Elemental Spirit?" Red Deacon was stunned, he had never heard of it before.

Linger suddenly stood up, flapped her wings and flew in front of Hong Deacon, and the two of them were almost face to face.

"It's strange, your soul is not pure." Ling'er blinked her emerald-like eyes.

In her sight, Red Deacon's soul was gray with many dark red mottles.

"What do you mean?" Deacon Red's expression changed slightly, and he leaned back.

"Let me see." Ling'er stretched out her hand and lightly pressed it on Deacon Red's forehead.

"So you're an elf?"

Red Deacon wanted to dodge, but found that his body could not move at all, and was imprisoned on the chair by an invisible force.

"Don't move around, this is my site." Ling'er said playfully and cutely.

In the area covered by the tree of life, Ling'er's strength is terrifying.

hum?~~

An emerald green light appeared on Ling'er's fingertips, slowly infiltrating into the body of Red Deacon.

These green lights spread out like roots, pierced through an invisible barrier, and plunged into Red Deacon's soul.

The red deacon raised his face and opened his mouth wide, and let out a silent scream.

She felt that someone had seen through her soul, as if she had been stripped of her clothes.

She felt fear, a fear that was more terrifying than death, but she couldn't resist, she could only be forced to accept it.

Linger's fingers didn't move, the green light source continuously entered the body of the red deacon, and then penetrated the soul.

Diane and Doloro looked at each other, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.

The two did not act rashly. One was that they didn't dare, and the other was that they were chilled by what the Red Deacon did.

The red deacon widened his eyes, clearly feeling that his soul was turning white, and those dark red mottles were purified a little by the green light.

This process lasted for a few minutes before Linger muttered 'interesting' and retracted her finger.

"Huhuhu^<7"

The red deacon shook, regained control of his body, and began to exhale, his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

She looked at Ling'er in horror, terrified in her heart.

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Huhuhu???

Deacon Red looked at Linger, his face was as pale as snow, and cold sweat kept pouring out.

"Very good, now the soul is clean, and it's not an eyesore to look at." Ling'er clapped her hands and sat back on the main seat.

"The soul is clean..." Deacon Red slowly regained his senses, carefully feeling the changes in his body.

She was surprised to find that her body and soul seemed to have been washed and became much more transparent.

Especially the soul is extremely important to the magician.

Now that the soul has been evolved, can it continue to cast magic?

The red deacon hesitated for a while, chanting a spell in his mouth, about to cast magic.

Magical elements surged around her, and a large shadow appeared under her feet.

The dark breath spread out.

□a

The red deacon is a dark magician, belonging to the extremely rare line.

Second only to the Department of Life and the Department of Space.

She quickly sensed that something was wrong, although the magic was successfully cast,

But it lacks a certain flavor of "June 13".

"What's going on?" Deacon Red said in shock.

"I don't like the aura on your body, so I helped you purify your soul." Ling'er said coquettishly.

The red deacon widened his eyes and quickly understood what he meant.

Before she joined Dark Phoenix, she had not absorbed souls.

But the prerequisite for joining the Black Phoenix is ​​to become a black magician, which means that you need to absorb souls to cultivate.

She didn't want to, but was forced by Deacon Zi to absorb her soul, making her soul mottled, and the magic she cast also brought a disgusting aura.

□Q

But it has also become stronger, and it is because of this that the strength of the black magician will be stronger than that of the magician of the same level.

Red Deacon's body trembled, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

□U

She recalled the past and was forced to join the Dark Phoenix by Deacon Zi, making her soul filthy.

As long as the soul is not clean and becomes a black magician, you must always absorb the power of life or other people's souls, otherwise the body will suffer backlash, and the soul and life will be swallowed until death.

"I'm not a black magician anymore..." The corners of Red Deacon's lips slowly twitched, excited.

The soul has been washed and evolved, and now she is clean.

Diane and Doloro looked at each other, and they were too shocked to speak to each other.

Deacon Red burst into tears with joy and choked: "I don't need to absorb life force and soul anymore."

"Interesting, Linger still has this ability?" Yue Qinlan stepped into the living room and looked at Deacon Red in surprise.

"Sister Qinlan??" Linger's face showed joy, she got up and flew up and hugged Yue Qinlan's neck.

Yue Qinlan asked half-jokingly, "Your name is Mu Liang's father, why not my mother?"

"Do you want to call your mother?" Ling'er blinked her beautiful eyes.

Without waiting for Yue Qinlan to answer, she tilted her head and said to herself, "But do you want Sister Huxian and Sister Liyue to be called mother too?"

"...That's fine." Yue Qinlan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that Ling'er's IQ was still the same as that of a twelve- or thirteen-year-old child.

She turned her attention back to Deacon Red, and when she looked at her again, the feeling of gloom and rejection was gone.

"How do you feel after purifying your soul?" Yue Qinlan asked calmly.

The red deacon raised his head and said with a complicated mood: "It's like a sin that has been washed away, it's a lot easier."

"Wash away all sins?" Yue Qinlan smiled.

Holding Ling'er, she asked indifferently, "How many innocent people have you black magicians killed for cultivation, these sins can't be washed away."

"No, the people I killed were not innocent." Red Deacon defended.

"Let's hear it." Yue Qinlan heard that her legs were folded together, and her body slowly leaned back.

Red Deacon said with a serious face: "The people I killed were all sinners."

"Really?" Yue Qinlan raised her brows slightly, slightly surprised.

"There's no need to lie to you." Deacon Red responded calmly, never taking the initiative to kill.

"Okay, what about the others?" Yue Qinlan shrugged.

The red deacon hesitated for a while, and continued: "The people I killed were all sinners, but my subordinates were not. I can't interfere with this."

When Yue Qinlan heard the words, she looked at Di An and Doloro. The two of them had poisoned Yu Feier, and they were also related to the 'Jin' organization.

"Come on if you want to kill or play." Diane's eyes were cold.

Yue Qinlan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she said indifferently, "You have a good temper, so let's send it to pick two years of big **** first."

"..." Di An shook his hand and looked at Yue Qinlan with disbelief.

Let him do the work of those scumbags?