Zhang Ruochen used the Four Symbols of Tai Chi to temporarily seal the perception of Cicada Mingya's soul. He opened his real body's eyes, took out the bronze tripod from the auspicious Ruyi as quickly as possible, and hid it in the inner space of the Qilin Glove.

Before he could push away the cicada Mingya hanging on his body, a bright light appeared above, illuminating the dark water of Mingxi River.

Fengtian appeared dozens of feet above, with a pair of phoenix wings spread out, dazzling, magnificent and bright. He said with a look of disgust: "I seem to have appeared at the wrong time!"

Zhang Ruochen pushed Chan Mingya, but after failure, he had to release her soul from her body first.

The soul light rushed into Chan Mingya's body, and the real body's eyes regained their vitality. She took the initiative to take out the arm hanging around Zhang Ruochen's neck and the hand stretched out in the robe, and stepped aside shyly, her pretty face flushed.

Zhang Ruochen was stunned. You are a god, okay? Don't act like this, okay?

If you act like this, how can I explain it?

"Fengtian..."

Zhang Ruochen looked up and said these two words. The auspiciousness and good fortune in his hands had disappeared.

The light quickly receded, and Fengtian disappeared above.

There was only a cold voice left: "Pick yourself up and come to the Death Palace to meet me."

Zhang Ruochen lowered his head and looked at his unraveled robes, and sighed.

However, Chan Mingya found the belt that was floating away in the water and tied it for him, and sometimes she secretly looked at his expression with wandering eyes.

What's more important is that she only wears a tube top fur coat, leaving a large area of ​​skin uncovered.

It’s over, I can’t explain it at all!
Chapter completed!