Chapter 67: Can you move?

Xue Qinghe gracefully supported his smooth chin, and said thoughtfully, "That's it, but Xu Sheng, according to my observations before, your martial soul should belong to the extreme evil, and this type of martial soul, soul The higher the power level, the greater the impact on yourself, right?"
The evil spirits should be hunted down by all spirit masters in the mainland. After all, in addition to the way they are used, no spirit masters can tolerate them, and no matter how firm their initial mind is, they will gradually be assimilated by the spirits. ...
This is the real reason why the evil spirit master was hunted down.
However, although the spirit of the man in front of him made himself feel endless evil, it was completely different from the evil spirit masters he had touched before.
His evil is very pure, without any desire.
Hearing Xue Qinghe's question, Xu Sheng's dim pupils brightened, did he start to tap on the side? Really cautious.
Xu Sheng picked up the teacup again and took a sip, his expression calmly said, "His Royal Highness, you must know that my spirit power level has reached the ninetieth level. It is impossible to say that there is no influence at all..."
Xue Qinghe didn't want to know the meaning of asking this, but it didn't hurt to tell her.
After all, his teacher Bibi Dong is Qian Renxue who pretends to be Xueqinghe in front of him. They should be on the same line.
Moreover, the relationship between himself and Tang Hao was already extremely bad, as long as he did not withdraw from the Spirit Hall, it was basically impossible to relax.
Then there is no need to lose a future ally. Although Qian Renxue... can't help herself now, she always feels that her martial spirit will play a big role in the future self...
Xue Qinghe made a curious look and chuckled lightly, "Oh? I wonder if Xu Sheng can you talk about what has changed?"
He must lead the problem as quickly as possible, his real purpose is to resonate with Wuhun.
Xu Sheng's eyes became cold, and a huge killing intent surged from the inside out...
It directly caused Dexue Qinghe's room to start swaying frantically. The next moment, his murderous aura directly hit the former...
Xue Qinghe's pupils were startled, and then he only felt as if he had left the palace and was drawn into the grievances of countless creatures by this substantive killing intent...
He stood on the high platform, and there were countless dense, savage creatures crawling out of the surroundings...
Among them, the dead soul master, the slaughtered soul beast, the great resentment dyed this space scarlet...
For a while, even if he was as calm as him, the whole person's heart trembled uncontrollably...
Under this atmosphere of resentment and killing intent, she only felt endless suffocation...
Xue Qinghe's gaze shifted slightly downward, only to see his feet...
There are countless corpses piled up on the hilltops! !
Only one sentence appeared in my heart!
How many creatures did Xu Sheng... slaughtered!
...
Seeing Xue Qinghe with dull eyes and no trace of color in front of him, Xu Sheng frowned and suddenly shouted "His Royal Highness Qinghe!"
If I don't wake him up again, I'm afraid Qian Renxue will lose herself in this strong resentment.
"Om!" Xu Sheng's exclamation made Xue Qinghe awaken from the resentment in an instant. At this time, his back was obviously wet with countless cold sweat...
Under Xu Sheng's icy face, the corners of his mouth curled indifferently, "Is your Royal Highness clear now?"
In fact, he didn't slaughter so many creatures, most of them were to maintain the needs of Jiuxinxuetang, absorbing blood and soul, which gave him the ultimate killing intent that could compete with Tang Hao.
Xue Qinghe, with a pale face, slowly covered his chest, and then he forced the discomfort in his heart, and smiled with an ugly face and said, "I understand, I didn't expect that you have been suffering such terrible resentment."
Xu Sheng took a sip of tea and said lightly, "His Royal Highness Qinghe, in fact, you don't need to pretend in front of me..."
Xue Qinghe's pupils tightened, and said calmly, "Xu Sheng, what do you mean? I never pretended to be."
Sure enough, this guy has found something wrong with him!
He has never been so nervous before, he is ready to release his spirit...
Although knowing that the probability of success is less than 0.1%!
Seeing him pretending to be calm, Xu Sheng smiled slightly, "Oh? His Highness Xue Qinghe, can you tell me why your fingers are so slender and so smooth that they don’t look like a man’s hand."
Xue Qinghe clenched his hands, and started thinking about how to deal with it...
After a long time, he laughed dumbly, "My fingers are slender? Xu Sheng, you may have been worrying too much. I grew up in the palace and my body was much weaker than ordinary men since I was young."
Then the tone changed, and the tone was mixed with a little coldness. "Moreover, guessing based on the thinness of your fingers is too ridiculous, right?"
Xu Sheng stood up slowly, walked towards the door, and said coldly, "His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe is indeed a disciple of Sect Master Ning. If this is the case, I wonder if I can move a little bit?"
Qian Renxue doesn't admit it at the moment, it doesn't matter, anyway, he has a lot of evidence to drive him into a dead end.
At first thought, it was quite attractive to psychologically defeat a calm person like Qian Renxue...
Xue Qinghe frowned, "Move?"
What is this guy planning to do?
He has always been able to understand the thoughts of others, but he just feels that his brain is no longer able to work at the moment...
Xu Sheng's step-by-step actions are completely non-compliant, and he can't think of what he will do next...
But due to the current situation, he slowly stood up and walked in the direction of Xu Sheng...
When Xu Sheng, who turned his back, saw Xueqinghe walking towards him step by step, there was no movement...
But looking at Xue Qinghe, he lowered his head slightly, his mood was extremely solemn...
What does he want to do?
Move? Are you planning to take yourself to other places?
Just when Xue Qinghe cautiously walked to the back of Xu Sheng and stopped, he saw the man in front of him without saying a word, he wanted to ask "Xu..."
Before he could finish, Xu Sheng quickly turned around and easily squeezed Xue Qinghe, who was caught off guard, into the corner of the door, and then slammed his firm hands against the wall next to Xue Qinghe's head...
Xu Sheng stared at the latter's eyes that were so pure that one wanted to take good care of them, and the corners of his mouth exuded a very cold smile...
Faced with Xu Sheng who was so close, Xue Qinghe, who had reacted, stepped back subconsciously, but suddenly realized that there was a cold wall on his back, and he was completely trapped!
Xue Qinghe's head suddenly crashed, and he saw the handsome man who was close at hand, with a hint of ruddy on his cheeks suddenly...
The fast heartbeat gave her a strong sense of shame!
Although she has lived for many years as Xue Qinghe, she is also a real woman.
Some Xue Qinghe who couldn't catch his breath, the flushed cheeks became hot, and his tone was weak and weak, "Xu...Xu Sheng, what are you doing?"