"Why is he so fast?" The enchanting woman sensed the resentful spirit getting closer and closer, and she couldn't help but feel shocked. As her thoughts turned around, she bit her teeth and made a decision immediately. She silently recited a spell, and her body was covered in blood, and the speed was a little faster.

The resentful spirit was also hesitating whether to give up or not. But he was already very angry recently, and Chen Xinqi was by his side without any scruples. In addition, the other party was looking for death just now, so he gave up and strangled the thread.

"Give me some more time, a little time!" The enchanting woman was very anxious, and at the same time was also glad, "Fortunately, he killed her just now. If it were me, wouldn't I have died now? This person must not be Huixu, but a sanxian! He must be a sanxian!"

After teleporting for a while, the blood of the enchanting woman faded a little, and her speed was much slower. However, the resentful spirit was always at a constant speed, without any intention of being ineffective in the real energy. The enchanting woman complained about this and secretly regretted it to the extreme.

"Would I be dead today?" At the same time, a confusion beyond fear melted away in her heart, which created a heart disaster, and there was another name called the Heart Demon. As long as you escape, you can use your powerful spiritual sense to drive it out.

The two teleported, and they couldn't even see the shadows. Therefore, although they met many monks along the way, they didn't know that they had just passed by the two returning to the void.

"I have a chance!" The enchanting woman saw a city of cultivation thousands of meters ahead, with a wide range and many monks inside. She was afraid that there were tens of thousands of monks, so she was overjoyed and immediately swooped down. The resentful spirit glanced indifferently at the front and rushed down without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The woman hit the slightest force, and she directly knocked out the huge air ban over the city, which immediately attracted many people's attention. Then the faces of these people changed drastically because they saw two teleporting people.

By teleportation, cultivators with common sense will understand that such people must not be provoked.

As soon as these people looked up, they immediately fled when they saw them. What they didn't see was a daze. The spiritual riot led by the enchanting woman immediately affected several people and died screaming.

In a city like this, there must be high-level monks in charge. So, a dozen transfiguration gods rushed out immediately. The next second, their faces changed drastically. Then a black-haired old man teleported, his face frightened and angry. Without saying a word, he rushed to the enchanting woman in front of him with an arrow-shaped magic weapon.

"This old man!" The woman was frightened and angry, and immediately twisted her body strangely, and a blood mist exploded all over her body, avoiding the magic weapon and teleported away.

The resentful spirit was about to chase after him, and the arrow-shaped magic weapon shot over. He frowned and flashed to the side. He sensed that the woman had gone away and the resentful spirit was about to chase him again, but the old man ungratefully scored the arrow, turned into ninety-nine, and formed a formation and snatched it.

The resentful spirit has no misunderstandings. Anyone who wants to attack him will attack him without hesitation. Therefore, the old man caused a catastrophe as soon as he took action...

Due to this delay, the enchanting woman could not have chased her again. So the resentful spirit had to give up and rush back.

As for the old man, after he was killed, no one dared to take revenge. The city had just returned to the vain and now there was no one left.

Jing Xiaoshe breathed a sigh of relief, rushed into the room, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Jing Chujie responded.

Jing Chuhong patted her chest and said, "I almost died, it's so terrifying!"

Jing Chusu said lightly: "It is useless to be afraid. Only by resisting can you have a glimmer of hope."

Jing Chuhong nodded, then said angrily: "Why did Brother Jing become stupid after losing his memory? If it were before, he would never have fallen into their plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain! Fortunately, this thing is not very powerful, otherwise, we would be dead?"

Lin Fuxiang sneered and said in an inexplicable tone: "It's not that he has become stupid, but that you are in his heart and there is no more revenge."

Jing Chuhong's face changed, she opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

And at this time, the resentful spirit had already teleported back. It can be seen that his speed is so fast.

He glanced at them lightly, and the resentful spirit released Chen Xinqi and asked, "Are you okay?"

Chen Xinqi shook her head and said, "I was only shocked, it's okay."

When Jing Chuhong heard this, her nose felt sour and she said to herself: "I almost died just now, and I didn't see you come to care about me. That's fine, she has been in the spirit storage bag, but you... It's so unfair!"

Lin Fuxiang and Jing Chusu also looked a little unnatural, so they both turned their faces away.

The resentful spirit did not talk to them, but returned to the door of the house, looking at the big pit and some residue and gravel in front of him, with a look of anger, Chen Xinqi said with a pity: "My piano—"

The resentful spirit said: "How about I go to Deep Blue Star and buy another one?"

"No need, so far! And I have practiced my true nature now and can't go back to Earth. Do you want to leave me alone here?"

"That's right." The resentful spirit frowned and said to himself: "Maybe, I can let Jing Ge go. But how can I order him? Moreover, he is too weak and not suitable to go." So he said: "That's forget it."

"It's okay. I'll find a bamboo tomorrow. I can also play the flute, which can be used to pass the time." Chen Xinqi smiled and said, "Now, let's build another house!"

"good--"

"What, the two people who came just now were Huixu, and one of them was killed by you?" Jing Ge asked in the consciousness hut. Seeing him nodding, Jing Ge's eyes turned and said, "What about her storage ring? Have you snatched it?"

The resentful spirit shook his head and said, "Is that useful?"

"Oh, what a pity! Of course it's useful! It's useless to you, it's very useful to me!" Jing Ge slashed his mouth, but unfortunately his soul body had no saliva and could not flow out.

"Later, I killed another one, Huixu, and I didn't take his storage ring, so you didn't say it earlier!" The resentful spirit said another sentence that made Jing Ge very sorry.

Jing Ge took a deep breath and said, "There is still a chance in the future. Remember, the higher the cultivation level of the person he kills in the future, the more he will get his storage magic weapon! It will be of great use to me!"

"good--"

The resentful spirit chased Hua Xu and killed the city lord of "Yiyang City", which is the old man Hua Xu. This super news soon spread throughout this radius of tens of thousands of kilometers. At that time, the resentful spirit did not hide his appearance, so his appearance was recorded by a large number of monks who had seen with their own eyes with their own eyes, so that almost all the monks around knew him and were shocked and understood one thing - if one day they met this senior, they must not offend him without any hesitation.

As for the charming woman, she issued a major order as soon as she returned: migration!

Anyway, their power has not been rooted here for many years, so there is no need to worry about it.

The woman also seriously warned her daughter that she would not allow her to go out and run around. She was once so scared by the resentful spirit that she was so arrogant that she was so scared that she was so angry that she was so scared that she was jealous.

The resentful spirit doesn't know about these things, doesn't want to know about them, and doesn't care at all.

Nothing happened next. Chen Xinqi and his group were practicing, or gathered together to chat and pass the time.

Jing Chujie and others were also a little regretful when the piano was destroyed. After all, cultivation is boring, and they are not considered as ascetics. It is also a kind of happiness to have something that is of interest to them for their own entertainment!

Although time is boring, the resentful spirit feels very comfortable. Staying by Chen Xinqi's side all day long, it feels precious at all times.

Since Jing Ge has recovered, he will naturally not be idle. In addition to practicing Guanghan's technique to accumulate spiritual consciousness deeper and deeper, he will also understand things that he had not yet understood clearly. Occasionally, he would also peek at the two sisters Jing Chuhong with his clone, but he had never come forward to recognize them.

The reason is that the resentful spirit has never dared to tell Chen Xinqi who he is. Wouldn’t Jing Ge show up and show his strength?

It’s okay for others, but Jing Ge has always regarded him as his friend and relative, so he has to think about him.

In a flash, two years passed like this.

There is a habit in everything. If Chen Xinqi used to be, he could not imagine how to live a life that was isolated from the world, facing only a few people every day and had nothing to do.

But now, she has become accustomed to practicing for several days.

"Qi Qi, do you think you like me in the past or me in the present?" The resentful spirit said, which made Chen Xinqi a little confused.

"This, um——" Chen Xinqi really didn't know how to answer, and thought to himself: "He has lost his memory. If I said I liked him before, would he be unhappy about it? But I said now? Oh, I don't know him now, so why do I like it?"

Seeing that she was speechless for a long time, the resentful spirit couldn't help but look gloomy and whispered: "You like me in the past, right?"

Chen Xinqi smiled and asked, "For no reason, why are you asking this for?"

The resentful spirit said: "I just want to ask, it's nothing else. Just tell me, how do you feel about me now?"

Chen Xinqi thought for a while and said, "It's great, I like it very much."

"If it weren't for the past, would you still like me?" asked the resentful spirit.

Chen Xinqi shook his head and said, "I can't imagine this assumption, I can only say I don't know."

The resentful spirit said, "It's time to tell her. Anyway, after being with her for so long, even if she blames me and ignores me, I'm content." So she said seriously, "I have something very important to tell you!"

"What's the matter?" Chen Xinqi was confused at first, then suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand! Are you going to send Jing Chuhong and the others back?"

"This matter is not important." The resentful spirit waved his hand, "I want to say something else!"

"Tell me what's up!" Chen Xinqi pinched his face, looking particularly intimate.

The resentful spirit said slowly: "Actually, I am not Jing Ge!"

"..." Chen Xinqi was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"

The resentful spirit looked at her eyes and paused word by word: "I said, I'm not Jing Ge!"

Chen Xinqi's eyes trembled, and he suddenly patted his face, laughed and said, "I didn't expect that you've learned to joke if you haven't spoken for a few days. Well, you've made progress!"

The resentful spirit was a little anxious, and grabbed Chen Xinqi's hand and said seriously: "I am really not the real Jing Ge! I am not amnesia either! Can you understand what I mean?"

Chen Xinqi shrank, broke free, and looked at him. After a while, he asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you? Where are Jing Ge?"

"I am Qingyang. I heard Jing Ge say that you were kidnapped before, and then someone came to save you, and that person was me. At that time, I had no life, no ideas, and could not remember things, so I couldn't remember you. My body was exactly the same as Jing Ge. Judging from his appearance, he was only a few years older than him. The reason was that after he became a living dead, he had not grown up for several years. My body, and even my soul, belonged to Jing Ge. It can be said that I was transformed by Jing Ge. Everything about me was given by him. It was him who made me. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chen Xinqi nodded, relaxed a little, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The resentful spirit continued: "As Jing Ge communicated, I knew more and more things and learned to speak. Then one day, Jing Ge was chased and his body and soul were greatly hurt. I saw that he was about to die, so I took his own initiative and brought his soul to a place where he could resurrect him. Then he repaired his body. Because it took a lot of time to repair the soul, his body was always empty. So I transferred my soul from my body to his body..."

"What about your body?" Chen Xinqi said in surprise.

The resentful spirit smiled, and his thoughts moved, and his clone came out, and then said, "This is my body!"

"So that's how it is!" Chen Xinqi looked confused, then returned to normal, and looked at his face in a complicated manner, "You mean, I'm not marrying Jing Ge, but you, right?"

"That's right." The resentful spirit was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Where is Jing Ge, Jing Ge's soul is now-"

"Chen Xinqi, long time no see!" The clone suddenly spoke.

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Xinqi glared at him and blurted out: "Are you Jing Ge?"
Chapter completed!