Xue Wuxian closed his eyes slightly, this day has finally come......

He admitted his identity, which meant that it was impossible for him to follow Ye Xiyue anymore.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he suddenly flew up, standing in mid-air, the powerful puppet power floated out of his body, and the surrounding corpses seemed to have received some kind of summons, no longer advancing, but rushed to the snow without injury, slowly knelt down, and crawled on the ground.

Ten thousand corpses surrender!

"The power of a puppet is actually the power of a puppet." A small voice that couldn't be smaller actually came from the mouth of Dean Xizi.

Ye Xiyue suddenly turned her head to look at him, "What is the power of a puppet?" ”

"The power of a puppet can control corpses and summon evil spirits!"

Ye Xiyue's heart moved, the evil lord of the realm of life and death, was actually so powerful in this regard?

"Three months ago, there was a corpse fraud incident in the capital, and now that I think about it, it should be the evil venerable."

"Three months ago?" Ye Xiyue stared thoughtfully at the snow in the air, three months ago, when she was seriously injured, I heard that it was Xue Wushu who saved her that day, and then she entered the Royal Academy.

That night, what happened and how Xue Wushu saved her, she had no idea at all.

Now it seems that Xue Wuxian saved her from injury, and she should have used the power of a puppet.

The corpse, driven by the snow without injury, slowly evaded and sank into the earth.

Underneath them, like the gates of hell, sank of its own accord.

A frightening scene, in the hands of Xue Wuxian, it is so simple.

Xue floated down unharmed, stood still, and looked at Ye Xiyue.

He was desperate and walked away, but Jing Zhao's voice came from behind him, "No injury, the power of the puppet has been used, you have already admitted your identity, like this, if you follow Ye Xiyue again, how do you let others look at her?" ”

Xue walked towards Ye Xiyue without hurting her head and not looking back.

Ye Xiyue's eyes were fearless, and along the way, she and Xiao Qi ...... No, Xue Wuxian and Chen Xuan, Mu Feng, and Qinglun have experienced ups and downs together, this kind of thing is enough for her to understand that it doesn't matter what a person's identity is.

All she cared about was their friendship.

But......

Xue Wushu deceived her, from the moment Xue Wushu admitted his identity, Xue Xiaoqi was gone, already dead, killed by Xue Wuxian.

Deception is an indisputable fact.

Now, what she doesn't understand even more is that there seems to be a connection between Xue Wushu and Feng Wang?

The little puppet that Xue Wuxian saw from King Feng's bedroom, King Feng of Huayang County appeared, and Xue Wuxian knew everything, but he actually hid it from her.

"No injury, come back, go back with me, King Feng has an order."

"Impossible! There's no way I'm going back with you. "Snow is unharmed and firm.

"It seems that the Evil Venerable has forgotten the existence of this king?" A sudden sound broke the silence on this side.

Ye Xiyue's heart was shocked, this voice was......

Xue Wuxian, who was walking towards Ye Xiyue, seemed to hear the sound of a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his footsteps stopped abruptly!

He turned his head to look.

A ball of golden light, as if overwhelming, a flower in front of everyone's eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, a woman wearing a golden robe and a golden butterfly face covered her face stood behind Jing Zhao, her uproar momentum, noble temperament, and eyes that could not be ignored all proved how domineering this woman was.