Chapter 158 will die together

Both nine-tone star Subaru are stunned. The fog ghost needed Jiuyin's body to leave this place, which made it hard for the two of them to believe.

In fact, the two don't know that the fog ghost is just an illusion and has no actual body. In this ghost forest, he can gather into a human shape in the fog, but after leaving this place, he can't survive. He has his own soul, but he has no heart and no entity.

So he needs to occupy Jiuyin's body so that he can leave this place. Star Subaru's body is so magical that he can't control it, so he can only control Jiuyin.

Jiuyin looked at Xing Zhuo and said, "As long as I promise you, you will let go of the master?"

"Of course." The fog ghost said without hesitation, "As long as you can control my body, I will let your master go."

That tone will not be believed by anyone, not to mention Jiuyin.

But now, they can't live without it here. Whether there is this deal or not, they don't want to leave. Looking sideways, Jiuyin looked at Xingfang and said, "So, can I also ask you to let go of my master?"

Xing Zhuo frowned and looked at Jiuyin. He didn't want to hurt Cang Lan in his heart.

In this look, Jiuyin put Buddha to understand it. He smiled lightly and withdrew his eyes and fell on Canglan. Looking at the sleepless woman, Jiuyin's expression became more and more sad. "Master, please forgive Jiuyin for spending the rest of the following time with you. If Jiuyin really meets something unexpected, master, you must not be difficult. Because Jiuyin will bless his master in another part of the world.

He has too much reluctance and too much unwillingness. He spent a short time with his master, and he didn't want to leave his master, but at this moment, he was willing to die. What on earth was it for? Looking at Canglan, his eyes gradually turned red, and tears rolled in his eyes, but he kept holding back from falling.

Xing Subaru stood on the side, and his mind was also on the fog ghost, and the fog ghost also looked at Jiuyin very proudly. Seeing this, Xing Subaru felt that if he didn't find an opportunity to get rid of the fog ghost at this moment, when would it be?

Handging the dark marks in his hand, Xingbo's eyes firmly locked the fog ghost's every move, waiting for the moment when the fog ghost completely put his mind on Jiuyin.

Jiuyin still looked at Canglan in a daze, looked back at the fog ghost and Xingmao, and finally fell on Xingmao. When he saw the formation of Xingmao's preparation to attack, Jiuyin was also slightly relieved. At least in Xingmao's heart, he removed the fog ghost rather than himself.

Even Jiuyin didn't care much about the people in the demon world when the fog ghost said that Xingfang just now. He was surprised, but after thinking about it, these things have nothing to do with him. Why should he care? As for the master's fairy, Jiuyin believes that no one in the world knows about this, because Lan Ge only told him and did not tell anyone else. He believes in Xing Subaru, so he is willing to rest assured.

The fog ghost was also thinking about occupying Jiuyin's body as soon as possible. After all, Xingbo was always a threat beside him, so he gradually approached Jiuyin. Jiuyin glanced at Xingbo, with a little thirst and a few expectations in his eyes.

At this moment, Jiuyin wants to exchange his own life for the owner's life with the fog ghost.

Step by step, the jade flute in Jiuyin's hand held it tightly. He told Xing Fang in his consciousness and said, "Master of Xingzhuan Palace, I will delay him first, and the rest will be handed over to you, the owner of Xingzhuan Palace."

A paragraph, Xing Subaru heard it clearly, and the Buddha should be carved into his heart fiercely. Xing Subaru watched Jiuyin getting closer and closer to the fog ghost, but he was unable to stop it. What's more, he didn't want to stop it.

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"Master, look, the mountain ahead is full of fog, and you can't see the bottom of the mountain." On the mountain in the distance, two figures stood side by side. Ye Qingwu carried a long sword on his back and looked at the distance. When he looked at the endless fog peak, he couldn't help asking doubtfully.

Lange stood lightly, fluttering in white, staring at the mountains in front of him, but unconsciously frowned, "That's a ghost fog forest, a very frightening place in the mortal world."

"Oh... Then why did Master bring it here? Will the Suyue fairy be in it? Ye Qingwu asked curiously.

Lange shook his head, "I just felt a strange force. It doesn't seem like the demons in the world are doing evil, so I didn't expect it to disappear at this time."

Just now, Lan Ge took Ye Qing to dance the sword and went straight to the southwest, but he didn't expect to feel a very strange force halfway. He felt very familiar and came down to have a look, but when he arrived here, the power had disappeared.

"Oh." Ye Qingwu thought for a moment. Since Master followed, the power must be extraordinary. After thinking about it, he said, "Then shall we go and have a look?"

"No need." Without waiting for Ye Qingwu to ask Lan Ge, he replied indifferently: "There are many things in the world, and the heavenly world should not interfere. Moreover, this place is the territory of the White Fox Xiaoyao, and the heavenly world will not control it. Let's go. The most urgent thing is to find Suyue and return flowers quickly."

After saying that, he walked down the mountain without looking back. Ye Qingwu was puzzled for a moment, but since the master said no need, why did he care? Wu nodded and followed.

But as soon as Lan Ge took a few steps, he could no longer walk. Under the fog, there was something pulling his heart, making him inseparable, let alone inseparable.

Who will be in there? And why is that power so familiar?

Lan Ge is confused, confused and worried. Ye Qingwu just looked at his master blankly and blinked his eyes and didn't know what to do. But seeing Master's worried and frightened eyes under the fog, he whispered, "Master, why don't we go down and have a look? If there is a monster..."

Lan Ge has never heard it in his heart. There is a forest of ghost fog. Once people in heaven enter, it is difficult to come out. If they dance with Ye Qing, it will be even more difficult to come out. There must be monsters in the ghost forest, which is well known to everyone in this wilderness.

ying Ye Qingwu's expectant eyes, Lan Ge reconfirmed his thoughts, "Let's go, it's most important to find Su Yue first."

This time, Lan Ge left without looking back. Ye Qingwu wanted to go down and play. How did he know that the master was so disappointing? He pouted agged aggrievedly and had to keep up.

In the ghost forest, Jiuyin stood in front of the fog ghost, looked at the gloomy and horrible thing, and couldn't help sneering, "The heart of the fog ghost? Jiuyin is a goblin that has been practicing for thousands of years. If you can control my body, don't damage him. Otherwise, sooner or later, I will get all this back.

The fog ghost laughed, "Don't worry, you won't have this opportunity."

After saying that, his body shook and turned into a white fog and flew rapidly to Jiuyin. Jiuyin's hands holding the jade flute were trembling, and his eyes quietly looked at the sleeping Canglan on the ground, but there was a satisfied smile on the corners of his mouth.

The fog ghost wrapped around Jiuyin's body like smoke, wrapping Jiuyin's body tightly. Jiuyin's body was like being wrapped by a python, but he was always unwilling to let go of the jade flute. His last hope is on this jade flute, either die or die with the fog ghost.

Although Xing Fang didn't want Jiuyin to leave here, he didn't expect Jiuyin to die. He glanced sideways at the sleeping Canglan. Is she too quiet and abnormal?

Looking back, Jiuyin can't hold on, and the dark marks in his hands are trembling. The fog ghost is sinister and cunning. If he is not removed, it will be a big trouble sooner or later. At the same time, the laborious sound of nine tones came from his mind.

"Master of the Star Subaru Palace, do it. I believe you have the ability to let me die with this guy.

So determined and determined, he has been preparing for a long time.

Xing Zhuan looked at Jiuyin in surprise and never thought that Jiuyin would do all this for this moment.

He chose to sacrifice himself in order to die with the fog ghost, and was sure that he would kill both of them?

In fact, Jiuyin may understand in his heart that when he learned the real identity of Xing Mao, Xing Mao may not let him go, and it was also because he did not fulfill his promise to Lan Ge to protect Canglan's life forever.

He negotiated with the fog ghost with the determination to die, and also bet with Xing Zhuo with the determination of death. He would rather believe that Star Subaru will not hurt his master.

Jiuyin was entangled in the fog ghost and couldn't breathe. He stared at Xingmao, hoping that he could free himself as soon as possible. He didn't want to be occupied by a crazy ten-year-old demon.

But he couldn't kill Jiuyin with his own hands. Looking at that person, how painful it is, how unbearable it is.

In just a few days, although the two didn't say much, their feelings were getting deeper and deeper. Xing Fang didn't want to kill a person who had really believed in him, let alone hate himself after waking up.

"Lord of Star Subaru, please, kill me."

The Jiuyin, which was entangled by the fog ghost, once again made a miserable cry. He was in pain, just like the blood of his body being pulled away. The fog ghost wanted to fully integrate himself into the nine tone's body, so he wanted to remove the three souls and seven souls of the nine tones and let Jiuyin completely disappear from the world. At this time, the fog ghost is also the weakest. If Xing Subaru no longer does it at this moment, it will only be more difficult to deal with when the fog ghost has the nine-tone body.

Everything in front of him made Xingbo become at a loss, holding the dark scar and being reluctant to do it. Looking at Jiuyin's painful and twisted face and the black fog constantly wrapped around Jiuyin, Xingbo's hands were trembling.

"Cang Lan, what do you think I should do?" Xing Subaru asked in his heart, with the figure of Jiuyin gradually submerged by the fog ghost in his eyes. Finally, he couldn't do it and frowned tightly together. "I thought I could kill Jiuyin without mercy, but at this moment, I found that if I really wanted to kill him, I couldn't do it."

How can he do it? Killing Jiuyin did not make him lose a trustworthy person, even if he had completely lost trust in his mind.

"Ah..."

Jiuyin shouted sadly again, and his voice was miserable and painful. The listener was cold all over. His eyes were already beginning to concave, and his face seemed to suddenly thin down. His cheekbones were protrude, and his eyes were dead and empty, but his eyes still held such a trace of begging, begging Xing Subaru to end all this pain at this moment.

That look just wants to seek a trace of relief.

The ghost is trembling, and Xingfang's hands are also trembling. Looking at Jiuyin, and then at the sleepless woman, if it is really waiting for the fog ghost to occupy Jiuyin's body, it may not let go of Canglan.

In this case, he can only be ruthless and understand all this.