Mo Lian, who was strangled by the neck, was still fierce, like a wild beast released from a cage. It had been hungry for a long time and could not block his edge at all!
He raised his blood-covered hand and struck him hard. Although he was not hurt, a piece of his sleeve was ripped off.
Nightmare suddenly became angry, grabbed Mo Lian's neck and pulled him down, and pushed him to the ground, burying his face in the mud. Mo Lian screamed and struggled, Nightmare stood up, stepped on his spine with one foot,
Three black sticks suddenly appeared in his hand. The primitive and dense patterns flashed with light. Without even raising his eyelids, he inserted them into Mo Lian's body!
The ferocious beast stopped roaring and just groaned feebly, with blood pouring out of its mouth.
And at this moment, the violent turmoil of vitality all around also calmed down in an instant.
The red rain pouring down from the sky gradually turned into a steady drizzle.
Mo Lian's eyes were washed with blood, and slowly a glimmer of clarity appeared, and everything in front of her eyes gradually became clear.
With half of his face buried in the mud, he tilted his head and happened to see the girl leaning against the boulder, her lifeless body slowly sliding down.
In an instant, tears burst out. Mo Lian's lips trembled a few times, then she reached forward and crawled over slowly.
Although he was awake, the memory of just now was still there, and he clearly remembered what happened.
"moon......."
Yan moved her feet and looked at him coldly, not moving forward. She just looked at Huang Beiyue, feeling empty in her heart.
He watched Mo Lian crawl to Huang Beiyue's side, touch her face, then bite her finger and began to quickly draw countless weird symbols with blood on the huge stone behind her.
The red rain had become lighter, but as those symbols appeared, strong winds suddenly raged around them.
Feng Lianyi came closer, but was stopped by Yan with his hand.
His eyes were about to burst, but he whispered softly, "That's spiritualism."
Feng Lianyi was stunned. At this time, sounds like ghosts crying and wolf howling appeared in the strong wind, like a funeral procession. There were countless cries, and there were also sounds similar to the chanting of wizards:
"The soul is back! Don't ask for more from the East.
The man is a thousand years old, but his soul is only a few.
In ten days, there will be more gold and stones.
If they all get used to it, their souls will be released.
The soul is back! The south cannot stop.
The viper is like Zhen Zhen, which seals the fox thousands of miles away.
The soul is back! The harm to the west is like the quicksand thousands of miles away.
There is nothing to rely on when wandering, and there is no end to the vastness.
The soul is back! The north cannot stop.
Increase the ice in the mountains and make the snow fly thousands of miles away.
Come back, come back! It can't be longer.
Zhu Mingcheng is approaching at night, and the time cannot be flooded.
The orchid is being passed by, and the road is gradually passing.
The Zhan Zhan River is full of water and has maples on it.
My eyes are thousands of miles away, and I am sad and sad.
The soul returns and mourns Jiangnan."
The chanting voice slowly stopped, and Mo Lian's fingers placed the last stroke on the boulder. In the strong wind, suddenly a black shadow slowly appeared on the boulder.
There was a figure coming out of the darkness, but I couldn't see it.
"Your soul is separated, and you want to do it, but you know that you are going against the will of heaven and changing your destiny, and you will be punished by heaven!"
Mo Lian picked up Huang Beiyue's body and held her tightly in her arms. Blood and tears flowed down, filled with the pain and regret in his heart.
"Ominous man." He looked at Mo Lian and sighed, and the man in the darkness asked him: "Well, what do you want in exchange for it?"
Mo Lian whispered: "Everything."
The man in the darkness sighed silently, and then waved behind him. The sound of wind chimes came closer and closer, and the figure of a girl slowly appeared.
His steps were hesitant and slightly frightened, and he looked at everything outside, bewildered and confused.
Who are they...?
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The fifth volume of "Feng Ni Tianxia" [Red Lotus Fire] is completed
New volume [Stunning Beast Concubine], updated tomorrow~
Red Lotus means hell in Buddhist language. Red Lotus Karmic Fire can be said to be the flame that burns everything in hell. It can also be said to be Red Lotus’s fire of revenge. It’s a bit cruel. I hope everyone can resist it!
Because the new volume is very happy~ Don’t think that this is the ending! This is not the ending! Mo Lian is not a loser either! Don’t think too much!
I said last time that the little fox is very important. Now you understand why it is important. As for the beast concubine, Pili Road is definitely not a clickbait!
