"It doesn't matter if you know my name.
Just protect him, as long as you can protect him."
The man in red had a resentful temper and had no intention of telling Yan Xiangnuan his name.
He grabbed Yan Xiangyang.
His shoulders controlled Yan Xiangyang's mobility.
The yin energy and resentment on his body were entangled with Yan Xiangyang, and his figure began to slowly merge into Yan Xiangyang's body.
"Bastard, how dare you?"
Yan Xiangnuan got angry.
When he saw him preparing to seize the body directly in front of him, he immediately threw out the Huangquan dagger in his hand.
He may have sensed what Yan Xiangnuan was going to do, so he grabbed Yan Xiangyang's body and pushed Yan Xiangyang towards the dagger.
Thanks to Huangquan's dagger, the sharp dagger was pointed in that direction, and when he was about to stab Yan Xiangyang, Brake and stop immediately.
"Haha."
The male ghost in red seemed to know that Huang Quan would show mercy to Yan Xiangyang, so he sneered and the entire ghost shadow surrounded Yan Xiangyang.
"Kill me if you can.
Even if you kill me, he won't survive."
The male ghost in red quickly merged his figure into Yan Xiangyang's body and uttered cruel words at the same time.
It was Yan Xiangyang's body who could speak now, but Yan Xiangyang's own soul was still in his body.
Yan Xiangyang's soul was not weak, so after the man in red appeared and took the lead in speaking, Yan Xiangyang's soul quickly took over again.
Taking over the dominance of the body: "Sister" Yan Xiangyang shouted, his voice panicking.
If it weren't for Yan Xiangnuan's clairvoyance, Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but wonder if Yan Xiangyang was smart.
Yan Xiangnuan pursed his lips and stood there, summoning the underworld.
Watching the red figure struggling to fight with Yan Xiangyang's soul, the man in red walked over.
"Don't come here!"
The male ghost in red occupied Yan Xiangyang's body and shouted in a serious and repulsive tone.
He is just treating a dead horse as a live doctor now.
Yan Xiangyang's soul is also strong enough.
It is not that easy for him to seize the body.
If he hadn't been pressing Yan Xiangyang these days, even if he had hundreds of Nian's soul will also be rejected by Yan Xiangyang's body.
In this battle for the body, he may not win.
"Before I take action, consciously get out of his body."
Yan Xiangnuan did not stop and walked closer.
At the same time, the energy in his hands was gathering, and he raised his eyebrows and asked the male ghost in red. "" The man in red had a tangled expression.
"I gave you a chance."
Yan Xiangnuan didn't like things that were unclear.
She also gave him a chance to tell her story, but he was unwilling to tell it.
He was ready to seize Yan Xiangyang's body.
My uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt cannot.
As soon as Yan Xiangnuan finished speaking, the strong vitality in his hand was shot out, and the male ghost in red who possessed Yan Xiangyang was struck out with one palm.
After striking out, Yan Xiangyang took a deep breath and gasped, and pulled Yan Xiangyang to the side in disbelief.
Behind him, at the same time, the Huangquan dagger in Yan Xiangnuan's hand was flying, spinning directly towards the male ghost in red, and the sharp dagger made several cuts on his body. "" The underworld dagger cut the man in red several times, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply.
"Ah" a sharp roar sounded in pain.
The male ghost in red was injured by Huang Quan, and it hurt to the end.
Yan Xiangnuan's heart suddenly trembled.
He had dealt with countless ghosts and was merciful for the first time, but he still felt uneasy.
He heard the painful sounds made by the ghost in red and saw his unstable figure. , the power and magnetic field began to leak out, and Yan Xiangnuan was a little worried.
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"Brush."
Yan Xiangnuan threw out a spell and used it to trap the male ghost in red.
When Yan Xiangnuan looked again, he saw that the male ghost in red was covered in scars, and the aura on his body began to gradually disappear.
The original provocative eyes were also covered up, and what came into view was a light, somewhat embarrassed look on his face.
The pale male ghost in red, his head lowered, looking miserable.
"Tell me your name."
Yan Xiangnuan stood still and looked at him. "" The male ghost in red lowered his gaze: "If you want to kill me, then kill him."
After wandering for hundreds of years, he is no longer afraid of life and death.
Living may not be as happy as losing his soul.
"Okay, since you insist not to tell me, I will see for myself."
Yan Xiangnuan's celestial eye can know the past and the future, and understand the past and present.
She will see some things that have happened and some things that have not happened yet.
If the male ghost in red who is similar to Yan Xiangyang is willing to talk, she will not need to bother.
She usually treats such tough-talking and willful ghosts, Yan Xiangnuan was never polite and would just kill it to save trouble.
But since he insisted not to tell, she would see for herself that this face was so similar to Yan Xiangyang, and there might be many reasons for it.
After her realm has improved, Yan Xiangnuan can not only see and feel the vitality around her, but as long as she wants to, she can focus her attention and merge with the ghost's magnetic field.
She can also know the past of the ghost, as long as she can understand clearly.
Feel the ghost's magnetic field and dimension.
Yan Xiangnuan has never tried this power, but now she wants to try it on him.
She always feels that this man in red is unusual, and the accusations he speaks always make her feel a little uncomfortable.
Migraine and "protecting one's shortcomings" are words that make people happy, but if they have the same appearance and almost the same person, but receive different treatment and love, she will feel a little sad.
In fact, she is also afraid that she is the one with migraine. people "What are you going to do?
Get out of here and don't touch me."
The man in red had his head lowered, but now he started to stare at Yan Xiangnuan and roar.
Yan Xiangnuan raised his hand unmoved, and slowly closed his eyes with the vitality contained in his hand.
As the vitality slowly touched the male ghost in red, and then with the strong magnetic field dimension of the male ghost in red, Yan Xiangnuan instantly fell into the whirlpool of memories of the man in red as if traveling through time.
Both people and ghosts have memories, but most ghosts will forget themselves and many things after wandering for a long time, and gradually forget and disappear without a trace, but as long as those who have not forgotten, when passing by Huangquan Road, these memories It will be left behind and bloom into a flower from the other side.
Yan Xiangnuan is a parasite of Bianhua.
She has seen too many people's lives in the sea of Bianhua, but her realm was not yet reached at that time, but now, she can easily explore other people's lives.
So Yan Xiangnuan went towards the magnetic field smoothly.
After coming into contact with those memories, he closed his eyes.
Then, he felt as if he was in a lively flower house, with people coming and going, both men and women. , people laughing all around, with endless sadness in their laughter.
In ancient times, there were prostitutes and hustlers in flower houses. aa2705221: