At this time, a strong wind blew from the gate of the sect!
Wei Ziqing held the Qingfeng Sword tightly! He was ready to use the eighth-level ruthless sword he had just practiced at any time. Water Dragon Yin Yue came to test the fire!
Just at this moment.
"Whoosh!" With a sound, the black robe was blown into the air.
Under the black robe, a pale face suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
At that moment, everyone's reaction was like mourning for a heir!
In an instant, the long song should be cried!
I don’t know how many female disciples were so frightened that they were so frightened that their whole bodies were trembling crazily, and they could no longer hold the swords in their hands!
"this……"
"Is it Senior Sister Lan Jun? Isn't Senior Sister Lan Jun already...dead?!"
"Ghost!!"
I don’t know who screamed! It made the surrounding terrifying atmosphere and atmosphere aggravate by eight points out of thin air!
A breath of fear spread among the crowd, and the thumping and pounding sounds of the heart were all connected together, sounding like a loud bell, and for a moment, it was deafening!!
Ten days ago.
When the sky was still dark, the news that Lord Ding Lan was dead suddenly spread among thousands of disciples in the academy.
This is definitely a big deal in Donghai Academy! And it’s a frightening event!
You know, Ding Lanjun is the senior sister! Regardless of seniority, status, or even strength, it is obvious to all, but she suddenly died like this?
No one knows how he died, and no one has an explanation.
Under the instructions of Taoist Sister Donghai, Mu Nianxian came forward to give everyone a reason, that is, he died suddenly of an unknown illness and was buried in the back mountain, so there was no need to worship.
These few words seemed to be somewhat unfair to Mr. Ding Lan. Those who usually supported Mr. Ding Lan were naturally unconvinced, had doubts, and had complaints.
Mu Nianxian wanted to explain something, but was stopped by Taoist Sister Donghai.
Not explaining or telling the real reason is to leave some dignity to Ding Lanjun.
We can't tell the world that she, Ding Lan, has gone astray, gone astray, dug up graves and exterminated her clan, deceived her teachers and destroyed her ancestors, right?
If this is the case, not to mention that Ding Lanjun will be infamy for thousands of years, even if it spreads, it will probably be an embarrassing incident that will not be erased for the next thirty years for the reputation of Donghai Academy.
No explanation, nothing left.
Ten days have passed, and everyone has slowly accepted the fact that Ding Lanjun has died inexplicably.
Now, he actually stood up again?!
Moreover, his face was so white, without any blood, like... a dead person!
But now she is clearly standing in front of everyone!
"Zizzizi..."
I don’t know how many people at the scene couldn’t help but gasp. The surrounding temperature dropped by seven to eighty percent, as if they had fallen directly into an ice cellar from the dog days of summer. The biting coldness was blown directly to the bones, making people feel uncomfortable.
My back feels cold!
However, Wei Ziqing knew exactly what was going on!
I have also seen puppet scenes before!
Naturally, we know that this is the masterpiece of Nanjiang Huaipo who is hiding behind the scenes!
On the contrary, the Ding Lanjun standing in front of him is nothing more than a walking corpse without consciousness, thought, or pain, and his soul has long since disappeared!
Think about this.
Wei Ziqing raised his sword and shouted: "Southern Xinjiang Huaipo!! I know you must be hiding nearby!! Or, you are in the sedan behind that kid dragging you, right!? I know you can definitely hear me say
words! Next, you should listen to me what I want to say!!"
"Even if your southern Xinjiang witch sect is not a well-known and upright sect, you don't have to have a bottom line of principles! However, everyone is dead, and the dead are the most important, so you should let her bury her in peace! You are not afraid of retribution when you manipulate a corpse.
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"Listen to me! I, Donghai Academy, recognize all your grievances and grievances with Donghai Academy! If you want revenge, we will accompany you to the end! How do you want to fight, then fight!"
"In terms of age, regardless of whether you are good or bad, you are our elder! You understand the truth! Don't live so many years in vain and make people laugh at you! You are over a hundred years old, and you don't even dare to show your true face to others!?"
finally……
"Jiejiejie..."
"Jiejiejie..."
After Wei Ziqing took turns shouting for a long time, a hoarse voice came from the floating sedan. It was very familiar. It was the voice of the long-haired old woman he saw in Ruyi County! The person sitting in the sedan was Nan.
The ghost Sophora Po from Xinjiang Wumen!
"Wei Ziqing, you are a smart girl..."
"Not only did he recognize me, but he also knew how to provoke me to stand up..."
"hehe……"
Wei Ziqing sneered: "Since you have seen through everything, then stand up! I recognize all the grudges and grudges! If you want to fight, I will fight with you with the Qingfeng sword in my hand!!"
"Hahaha...haha..."
"Little baby, you are worthy! You are a junior, and your hair has not even grown. Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to fight with me!?"
"you!!"
Wei Ziqing was furious: "Even if my hair doesn't grow, at least I know what justice is in the world!"
"Don't talk to me so much..."
The voice in the sedan chair was still hoarse: "In this small Donghai Academy, only your master is qualified to fight with me! Whenever she comes out, I will show my true face!!"
"As for your senior sister, haha... She is just a waste. There is no difference between living and dead. You'd better fight her first to see if you are the opponent of this corpse... Hahaha..."
The words fell to the ground!
I wonder if this old witch used some magic control again!
Suddenly, Ding Lanjun, who was under the black robe, seemed to have gone crazy. He opened his arms, and clouds of black energy instantly enveloped his body like clouds. A huge murderous intention rushed straight towards Wei Ziqing's face...
"Ding Lanjun!!"
Wei Ziqing knows that the current "Ding Lanjun" is no longer the senior sister of the academy!
Now he is just a puppet, no different from a beast!
She could only try not to destroy her body as much as possible, so that her body could be buried intact and reborn as soon as possible...
It's a pity that even this seems to be a dream!
That mass of black energy rushed towards my face without stopping at all!
Wei Ziqing chose to hide away and not attack, but this "corpse" had no humanity at all. He bypassed Wei Ziqing and directly captured an innocent female disciple behind him!
"Zila!" With a cry, the female disciple didn't even have a chance to scream, and was instantly swallowed up by the black mist! The whole person disappeared on the spot!!
"I go!!"
Jiang Hongzhou, who had been standing next to Su Che and watching from a distance, shivered in fright: "Brother Su, what is going on? Where is the person!?"
Su Che gritted his teeth, and the anger in his heart gradually rose: "This witch from southern Xinjiang is too cruel... She has given Lord Ding Lan an evil aura. At this moment, this corpse has formed a huge swallowing black hole. That female disciple, let alone the body
Even the soul was swallowed directly..."
"Ah??" Jiang Hongzhou was suddenly shocked and frightened: "This is too scary..."
Su Che did not answer any more and immediately called Wei Ziqing: "Wei Ziqing! There is no need to be merciful! She is already the old witch's puppet demon. If you continue to be patient, you will only let innocent people die!!"
"Huhuhu..."
Wei Ziqing was in great pain!
"Jun Ding Lan, Jun Ding Lan, I took your life ten days ago, and today you are asking me to destroy your whole body! I really owe you..."
Wei Ziqing muttered painfully to himself, while slowly raising the Qingfeng Sword: "Dust to dust, dust to dust, Senior Sister Lan Jun, I really can't bear it, but it's time for you to go... Have a good journey...
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The words have fallen!
"Nine Ruthless Swords, the eighth level! Water dragon chants the moon!"
The Qingfeng sword comes out and kills the corpse with the sword!