The air waves in the laboratory were like tides. Qin Yu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his black robe rolling, and the meridians bulged like big snakes on the exposed skin surface. At the same time, a translucent dragon shadow appeared continuously in and out between his mouth, nose and mouth.

Dragon blood, the powerful power contained in dragon soul, is repairing the injuries he suffered!

Cracked quietly appear in the space around the body from time to time. It is the result of the spatial annihilation power hidden in Qin Yu's body that is constantly being repelled.

Pieces of starlight dotted in the cracks in the space, and you can hear the sound of the trembling chains of stars in your ears.

At this moment, Qin Yu's entire mind and consciousness converged into his body, controlling the dragon blood with all his strength. The violent power released by the dragon soul was equivalent to the outside world cutting off all perceptions.

Of course, as a mature monk who has experienced ups and downs, Qin Yu has corresponding arrangements before using dragon blood and dragon soul, so he will not let himself be in a state of being completely unprepared.

The size of a knuckle, the appearance is old and damaged bells, which are placed quietly on the ground. If you look closer, you will find that there is a moon shadow and sun mark on both sides of the surface of the bell.

The purple moon is like a hook, and the green sun is round!

"Ah! So boring, really boring!" Meimei's crazy voice sounded in the interweaving of consciousness of the three. Anyone who was screaming from a good dream and sleeping soundly would be like this, let alone her, who is the highest pursuit in her life, who is ranked alongside "eating" and "sleeping".

And the most important thing is that looking at Qin Yu's condition, it will obviously end in a short while, which is very difficult!

Damn Qin Yu, when he wakes up, he must blackmail him hard, but he actually let Miss Meimei, help him protect the Dharma with a sleepy heart. It is simply unforgivable.

"Sister Ziyue, please talk to me, right?"

"In no mood."

"Do you want to be so heartless?"

"want."

If Meimei is left, she will be choked back directly.

After spending time together in the soul space, Zi Yue certainly knows that a certain foodie and sleeping person still hides the chatterbox attributes. Once she is given the opportunity to activate it, she will not be able to think about purity next.

"Sister Qingri..."

"Shut up."

The cold sound, like the cold wind in the middle of winter, penetrates the bone marrow, almost freezing the soul.

Meimei widened her eyes, looking aggrieved and wanted to cry. Ziyue's heartlessness made her sad, and this was even more cold and desperate.

Why is his life so bad that he actually meets such two neighbors who are the best!

But the next moment, Meimei's "painful and sad" sigh came to an abrupt end. Her eyes suddenly turned round and she murmured: "No, will such a good thing happen again?"

On the surface of the worn bell, a flash of fluorescence flashed across the surface of the purple moon and the shadow of the green sun.

In the shadows in the corner of the laboratory, black air that cannot be seen in the naked eye surged out from it. They were like swimming fish with self-intelligence, gathering together quickly, gradually turning into a ball of black air, floating gently, covering Qin Yu's figure.

The chirping sounded like the whispering of sparrows, and it rang inside the small bell.

"Two sisters, will it be bad for us to do this?"

Ziyue smiled, "If you don't want to, you can quit."

Qing Ri simply ignored it.

Meimei shook her head repeatedly and narrowed her eyes happily. As expected, the sisters were the same as she thought!

Everyone is hungry and tragic. Although they had a big meal not long ago, that was far from enough.

Today, since there are delicious foods coming to your door, of course you can't miss it...

Of course, the three of them have a tacit understanding and must eat delicious food, but they cannot really let Qin Yu be disturbed.

The outside world is full of storms, even if you come to us three sisters, don’t be polite!

...

The secret room of the Witchcraft Sect.

As the continuous chanting continued, the blood on the surface of the stone statue grew rapidly, and strands of flesh and blood appeared, intertwined with each other, and the body of an adult man was quickly formed.

Slim, powerful, and not very strong, but every piece of streamlined flesh and blood contains powerful explosive power.

The chanting of the witchcraft sect is becoming more and more pious. The structure of the body is basically completed, but the sticky membrane on the face is still squirming, and tiny granulations are born from time to time, but they quickly wither and dissipate.

His brows frowned, and the witchcraft sect leader showed solemnity. The process of locking in this popular aura was much more difficult than he expected.

Either this person has a background and his energy is disrupted, or he is carrying some extremely precious treasure on his body, which can automatically block the cause and effect.

If it were at other times, the witchcraft sect leader might stop, but he would never allow it and watch the Mizuho Sect win.

snort!

Since there is no counterattack fluctuation coming, the former is more likely, but as long as you do it secretly enough, even if he has a great background? If you can't find the murderer, it will be useless to die!

The witchcraft master has absolute confidence in the witchcraft that has been passed down from ancient times. Unless he admits it personally, no one can find any of it.

But the strength is not enough...

Yu Guang glanced at the pale young sect. The witchcraft sect leader thought for a while and gave up the idea of ​​letting him continue to bleed. This is the source of the medium for the witchcraft sect to perform witchcraft in the future. He cannot fish out the waters. It seems that he can only pay some price.

Taking a breath, the Master of Witch War raised his hand and pointed to his eyebrows. A muffled sound from his body came, as if something exploded. His body soared three points out of thin air, and his powerful aura was stimulating. The next moment, he withdrew his fingers, and there was a phantom connected to his fingertips. It looked a bit similar to the Master of Witch War.

Swish

A finger fell between the eyebrows of the stone statue, and the phantom instantly penetrated it.

The strange, clear swallowing sounded again, the sticky membrane on the stone statue's face suddenly grew wildly, granulation appeared in large quantities, and they quickly intertwined together. A blurry man's face was rapidly forming.

The witchcraft sect leader's enlarged body, like a pierced ball, quickly returned to its original state. Except for his slightly pale face, there was no other difference.

With his cultivation level, he can still bear it at some small price and it only takes a few days to recover.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the eyes of the witchcraft sect leader tightly locked the face of the stone statue. Once the growth was completed, it meant that the energy was completely locked.

Immediately afterwards, the monk who helped the Mizuho Sect would enjoy the one-night wailing package he carefully prepared!

He wants this person to flow pus, rot and die in extreme pain, with everyone's attention.

After tonight, the Witchcraft Sect will become an existence that no one dares to provoke.

Soon, so soon!

Faces take shape soon!

But at this moment, the face of the witchcraft sect leader was slightly froze, and his eyes became cold the next moment. The face that was about to be formed suddenly fell into solidification on the stone statue opposite.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed like winter snow fell overnight, withering and rotting like plants and trees.

...

Under the black mist, the old bell quietly placed on the ground had quietly risen and hangs above Qin Yu's head.

It was like a little rat hiding in the dark night, quietly eroding the black gas around it,

"Meimei, don't be too serious, be careful!" Ziyue's scolding sounded, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction.

Qing Ri didn't say anything, but a hint of coldness made Meimei subconsciously shrink her neck and show a flattering expression.

"Yes, yes! I remember the two sisters. I didn't control them just now. Next time I will open my mouth a little smaller."

Just a little smaller!

Meimei squinted her eyes comfortably, her face full of happiness. Qin Yu is worthy of being the best human-shaped food seducer and did not disappoint her.

The only thing that made her feel sorry was that every time the food she brought was brought, three people had to eat together. You know, she is a child? Why didn’t the good traditional virtue of caring for young people sprout and take root in the two sisters?

Just think about it and feel heart is in a mess!

For a foodie, it is really a very sad thing to put the same food in front of you and start it together without eating it faster than others.

Fortunately, more times can slightly make up for the injured mind.

Meimei is waiting for you and hopes that this time the food will come enough and last for a long time!

snort!

You can tell by smelling the smell that the man who controls witchcraft now must be a man. Isn’t it that the biggest praise for a man is too many times?

Don’t look at me as young as I’m young, I understand everything I should understand!

...

The witchcraft sect leader's face turned pale, and the gloom in his eyes seemed to condense into substance.

The damn thing was a little bit short of it and it failed.

If I had known this, I would have had a little more strength just now, so it would be better than if I had to do it again now.

In a short period of time, the sacrifice of power twice in a row will also cause some pressure to the witchcraft sect leader.

It was originally possible to recover in just a few days, so it would be extended by at least half!

call

He exhaled his breath, his chest was slightly disintegrating, and the witchcraft leader raised his hand and pointed it at his eyebrows again.

The sound of explosion sounded again in his body, and his body expanded and widened. When his fingers were pulled back, a figure was still attached to his fingertips.

He was more solid, and his appearance was more similar to the witchcraft leader. With a point of view, he was immersed in the statue again.

His body shrank and recovered, and the witchcraft sect leader looked even more pale. In addition, his face was full of fatigue, and his flesh and blood seemed to be a little shriveled.

But at this moment, he had no intention of paying attention to these things, staring at the stone statue's face, the rapidly growing flesh and blood.

The man's face reappeared... This time, it will definitely be done!

The witchcraft master suddenly felt that the one-night wailing set he had prepared before seemed to be a little incomplete. Later, you must add some extra fresh links, such as eating yourself? Or, after most of the body is rotten, your consciousness becomes more and more clear.

Humph!

Even if no one knows, as the leader of the Witchcraft Sect, he will never suffer any loss. He must make this person pay a heavier price than him!

Thinking of the maneuvering point, a hint of excited smile appeared on the pale face of the Witchcraft Sect Master. He couldn't wait to take action.
Chapter completed!