Chapter 2228: Fengyueli, you wait for me

You Meng's face was close to her in an instant, just five centimeters away, and a dark smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "What? Only found out now? You are destined to be unable to run tonight."
"No...no, you can't kill me, do you know who I am?" Murong Feixue was very scared, her cultivation level was not used at all, and now she is just an ordinary person.
You Meng sneered: "Does it matter who you are? When I become you, who will know that you are dead?"
Murong Feixue, who had no way of retreat, had already reached the extreme of fear, and was almost on the verge of collapse.
Hu Jin watched from the sidelines, without stopping.
Murong Feixue couldn't help it anymore, she kept shaking her head and crying: "No, I beg you."
The other party didn't pay attention to her at all, and his icy hand gently stroked her shoulder.
Murong Feixue suddenly thought that there was still a coachman outside, and immediately shouted: "Help! Help..." After an exclamation, Murong Feixue had no sound, and Youmeng was gone.
Hu Jin saw that You Meng was gone, and Murong Feixue looked forward with blank eyes.
Immediately called: "Master? Master?"
The other party did not answer, his body softened and he fainted to the ground.
"Master!" Hu Jin hurriedly stepped forward to check, his breath still existed, but he was in a coma.
Then he said: "Master, the subordinate is offended."
He immediately lifted the person up and carried him to a dilapidated bed in the house.
Hu Jin didn't dare to leave. He stood by for a long time, waiting for the result quietly.
In fact, he had only heard of such things as Duoshe, and had never seen it before. He didn't expect to have it. He once again admired You Meng's ability and was also afraid at the same time.
At this moment, the two souls in Murong Feixue’s body are not giving way to each other. Murong Feixue insists on not letting each other succeed, but Youmeng’s soul body is, after all, the soul cultivated by Wannian Demon Lotus. In fact, she can compete with an ordinary soul body. of.
In the sea of ​​consciousness in the body, You Meng pinched Murong Feixue with one hand, and said with a cruel smile: "You don't have to struggle, you should be swallowed by me!"
"No, please, please." Murong Feixue always begged without giving up.
But how will the other party listen to her?
"Okay, let's keep talking, and it will dawn."
When the words fell, You Meng's strength increased, and at the same time a trace of dark gray energy was emitted from her hands.
Murong Feixue couldn't get rid of her control no matter how hard she struggled, and the ethereal body gradually melted away.
"Ah! I'm not reconciled! Why? Why?" Murong Feixue hated and angry, but to no avail.
I never thought that my fate would be like this in the end, why is God so unfair...
The last drop of soul tears slipped and his body disappeared, turning into a gray ball the size of a dark thumb.
"For the sake of using your body, you can accomplish some unfinished things for you." You Meng smiled and looked at the small gray fairway in the palm of his hand, before putting the ball in the mouth and swallowing it down.
Suddenly his face looked ugly again, and he immediately said, "Feng Yueli, you wait for me, and I will take revenge."
Until the sky was bright, the eyes of the person on the bed opened suddenly, and the light in the eyes was sharper and deeper than before.
Turning over, he said in doubt: "Feng Qingcheng? Feng Yueli? Feng Yiran? What kind of contact do you have?"
Seeing that she was done, Hu Jin immediately approached and asked tentatively, "Master?"