Ming Zhubanxue held the dagger tightly in his hand.

A cold light flashed on the tip of her dagger.

And her goal is her master, the mist believer.

The edge of the night was paralyzed by her poisonous needle, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse and was shaking.

"No one can stop me, and you can't do it." Mingzhubanxue's blade pressed against the neck of the mist believer, "Master, I'm here to save you."

However, that's all.

The sharpness pressed against the exposed skin of the Mist Trustee, but could no longer go further.

Two steel-like fingers tightly pinched the blade.

Ming Zhubanxue used up all his strength in his hand, but he couldn't even pull the dagger back.

She turned her head and saw that the long night on the edge of the night that should have been lowered and sleeping was stretching out two fingers to tightly pinch her steel dagger.

What's going on? He shouldn't be right now?!

The bright candle accompanied by the snow was a little panicked.

The man in front of her has created too many miracles in front of her.

"Sorry, although things happen suddenly, I will take my place to complete his work on behalf of my master." Bian Changye said in a strange tone.

Immediately afterwards, his two fingers exerted force and pinched the blade of Mingzhu's snow into pieces.

"How is this possible?!" Ming Zhubanxue was surprised. She didn't understand what was happening to this person.

However, during her pause due to surprise, the long night on the edge did not stop.

"Although we have never met each other, I'm sorry." The fist on the edge of Changye instantly clenched his fist and then swung it towards her.

-10609

This is the first time Ming Zhubanxue has seen a number that has hurt tens of thousands.

Then, a white light enveloped her whole body.

...

"Thank you, Xie Lan." Elise breathed a sigh of relief and thanked sincerely.

"No, there is no problem with this. After all, it was your order from Mercury Tieji. I just haven't moved for a long time, and my muscles and bones feel a little unfamiliar." Xie Lan, who was on the edge of the night, pulled his fingers and made a creaking sound.

"Unfamiliar? That's because you control Changye's body." Elise smiled, "I felt the same when I first depended on him."

"Is that true?" Xie Lan looked at the wrists of her hands and moved them, "Then I seem to have to treat this body carefully."

Elise, who was in soul, floated out of her backpack quietly, as if she looked a little disappointed.

"It's a good thing that you can come up with this method, directly exchange soul positions or something." She glanced at the body on the edge of the night in front of her and sighed, "Otherwise, this matter would be really difficult."

"Where is this idea, you came up with it." Xie Lan spread his hands, "Did you forget that you had done this kind of forced soul exchange long ago?"

"Huh?" Elise was a little confused, "Have I done it? Forgot."

"Oh, it's fine." Xie Lan clenched his fists and gently knocked on the wall. "Anyway, I should be in this state for a while. Judging from this posture, Chang Ye is afraid he won't wake up for a while."

"That's all you can do is to work hard for you." Elise patted Xie Lan on the shoulder earnestly.

"No problem, no problem, but..." Xie Lan looked at the mist believer who was still nailed to the wall, "What should we do this person?"

"Um..." Elise thought for a while, "If it were long night, he would continue to abuse him. As for what you want to do, it depends entirely on yourself."

"Don't you want to?" Xie Lan asked back.

Elise laughed in silence, "What, in your eyes, am I like this?"

"But... this person did commit an unforgivable sin to Changye, but if you think I can continue to punish him, it's not impossible." Xie Lan shrugged, put his hand on the head of the Misty Trustee, and then placed his middle finger on his ear.

"Forget it... Since he wants to punish, then let us be responsible for forgiveness." Elise stood in front of Xie Lan and waved his hand.

"Then, I listen to the Molt Tie Ji." Xie Lan put down his hand, "In fact, I don't really want to do such a thing, this kind of thing goes against my creed."

Perhaps after hearing these words, Feng Changye might be so angry that he wanted to beat them up.

No, the long night on the edge can't beat them.

"Oh by the way, what should we do with this person?" Xie Lan turned his head and pointed at the middle-aged man lying on the other side.

"Starring... Let's carry him back to the lord's mansion here for the time being." Elise said, "I think Changye seems to have a good relationship with the people there."

"Good idea, let's go." Xie Lan nodded and walked over.

But Elise was standing there at the moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Molten Iron Girl?" Xie Lan said in confusion.

"Well... I'm thinking." Elise looked at the mist believer who was nailed to the wall. "Since we have forgiven this person now, why did you rely on it?"

"Ah... Think about it, if I don't have the control of Changye's body now, wouldn't he be a pile of mud?" Xie Lan smiled, "Also, if I don't come out to stop the little girl from resurrecting her master, who would be the one who is hanging on the wall to survive the storm now?"

"Well, it makes sense." Elise nodded, "It seems like my brain is rusted suddenly."

"Is it rust because it is made of iron?" Hearing this, Xie Lan couldn't help but tease, "You are the 'iron' girl."

"The melted iron will not rust!" Elise rushed to the crown with anger and slapped Xie Lan on the face with an illusory slap, "I tell you, if you dare to come back, you will be finished!"

"Sorry, sorry." Xie Lan waved his hand, "I felt like I was a little affected by Changye's body and started to say something bad."

"I don't know what's going on, so I said it for no reason." He smiled bitterly, "It's probably a side effect of relying on it."

"You said that." Elise bit her finger, "It seems that I would occasionally say something bad, just like the long night."

"Right," Xie Lan smiled, "I just said that it seems that we will be infected by the objects we are in the same place."

"But..." Elise looked at Xie Lan's eyes, "I prefer that this infection comes from daily behavioral habits and spiritual levels."

"Well... whatever you want." Xie Lan shook his head, "Anyway, we are already dead. Unless we leave this world for a long time, we shouldn't be separated from him easily."
Chapter completed!