A cruel blood burst out from the hearts of Yan Yun and the two Tuohai realm monks at the same time, and their hearts were exploded by some kind of force. But the strange thing is that none of the three people died. They covered their wounds and rolled around in pain on the ground, as if they had endured the pain.
The pain was so great that the whole heart began to gradually rot.
Scarlet blood continued to seep out, and strangely there was no rotten smell, but a sweet and fragrant fragrance in the air.
On the hard ground covered with black mud wolf corpses, white flowers bloomed all over the place. The roots and stems of the flower vines were all gloomy and pale, like spider webs crawling from hell, clinging to the three people struggling in pain on the ground.
Tightly wound.
The soft stamens penetrated into their hearts, and after absorbing the blood, the petals turned scarlet and ominous, like evil and dangerous predators in the dark world.
Listening to the shrill screams, Zhang Yaozong's hand holding the sword was trembling. He gritted his teeth and could not suppress the strong fear in his heart.
Miao Chen stood in the forest of flowers as scarlet as blood. He chuckled, and a pale vine as white as bone sprang up from under his feet, sweeping across like a wildly dancing demon.
Zhang Yaozong felt a sharp pain in his waist, and his violently shaking eyeballs instantly became bloodshot. He looked down and saw that his body below the waist and the flying sword withered and fell.
The upper body was wrapped in the vines and gently dragged into the earth.
Blood and spiritual energy were constantly being lost, and the stamens on the vines were like blood-sucking insects, swaying evilly on his skin.
The three people, including Yan Yun, were completely silent, as if they had been corroded by time for many years. The three pale and soulless skeletons fell among the flowers.
Rustling footsteps slowly approached.
Zhang Yaozong felt like his body was about to be torn into pieces.
Desperate fear rolled crazily in his heart. He looked at the man in front of him and slowly squatted down towards him, and trembled: "You... you are not Miao Chen..."
'Miao Chen' smiled and said nothing, touched his cheek and said, "This leather is very useful."
How could a martial artist who specializes in physical training possess such strange power?
Bright red blood kept flowing out from the corners of his pale lips, but it was quickly absorbed and devoured by the stamens greedily.
Zhang Yaozong's eyes turned stiffly, as if to confirm his suspicion, and he saw that each soft stamen had baby-like facial features.
Zhang Yaozong was horrified: "Is this the insect flower?"
Using evil insects to raise evil flowers becomes the flower of insects.
This is an evil forbidden technique that has been lost for thousands of years in the Beizhao Kingdom and has only been passed down to the underworld of the demon world. This person who wears the skin of Miao Chen, a genius disciple of the Wanxiang Sect, turns out to be not human at all!
"You are a demon..." Zhang Yaozong turned his neck stiffly.
Why can demons sneak in among the ghost mountains at the feet of immortals?
Scarlet and enchanting flower branches sprouted from Zhang Yaozong's facial features. He could no longer say a word and was instantly swallowed up by the flowers on the earth.
Four white bones scattered on the ground.
Miao Chen stood up slowly and patted the ashes splashed on his clothes. The scarlet branches on the ground rose up without any attachment, forming four figures.
Surprisingly, it was Zhang Yaozong, Yan Yun, and two other practitioners of Tuohai Realm.
The white petals and branches disappeared into the ground, and the ground that was still covered with wolf corpses just now seemed to have been clearly washed by the heavy rain, and it was clean, and there was no trace of blood anymore.
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In the mountain stream, there is a trembling stream flowing slowly between springs and rocks.
The water in the stream is clear and cold, and occasionally there are a few small fish swimming around.
Bai Lian sat the unconscious Fang Geyu and Su Jing side by side. After helping Li Jiujiu take care of the injury on his shoulder, he found some dead wood and piled it into a bonfire to light.
The bright firelight dispersed the gloomy darkness.
"Xiao An, why are you wearing the same clothes as Ge Yu? And why is Ge Yu still awake? Is she seriously injured?" Li Jiujiu endured it all the way, but finally couldn't help asking.
Balian paused while adding firewood to the bonfire, looked up at her, coughed slightly and raised the ghost wedding mark on his wrist, saying: "A ghost disaster happened in the border town, and Fang Geyu and I had no choice but to use
You don’t have to worry too much about her injuries when you go into a deserted house to catch ghosts this way. She was just trapped by the tree demon all night and fainted from exhaustion. I gave her some water on the way here, so she must be waking up soon.”
Li Jiujiu couldn't help but widen his eyes and said: "It turns out that the one who announced the day before that Miss Qingxuan had deciphered the first test question in Xianling City was you."
Her face was full of admiration, but her tone was subtly disgusting.
She stretched out her hand to twist the torn fabric on his chest, pretending not to care and said: "Xiao An, I don't know if you have heard of it. You Gui Lang is a very perverted and evil ghost. He is vulgar and obscene. He inseminates ghost marriage marks on people. In the end,
That’s what you have to do.”
Balian suddenly couldn't lift it in one breath. There was a sense of embarrassment on his face. He really didn't know how to explain it, so he could only speak vaguely and said: "Well... the one who gave us the seal this time was not Ghost Lang, but the man in the deserted house.
A female ghost who died in vain, she...she is not vulgar or obscene, so there is no need to worry about that kind of thing happening to me and Fang Geyu." He went against his conscience to clear He Sha's name.
"That's right." Li Jiujiu said with a relieved smile: "With Geyu's stinky and arrogant temperament, not to mention doing shameful and vulgar behavior to her, even if it's touching and kissing her, she will definitely not let it go easily.
Pass the opponent, huh..." After saying that, he also made a motion of raising and lowering the knife with his hand.
Bailian's scalp felt numb, and he felt a dull pain again.
He laughed dryly, tore off a clean piece of cloth from his inner clothes, soaked it with stream water, and walked to the unconscious two people.
Fang Geyu was carried on Bailian's back all the way and was well protected. Not a single hair on his head was tangled, and his whole body was neat and tidy.
As for Su Jing...
At this moment, Li Jiujiu didn't even recognize Li Jiujiu. She held her chin and said in surprise: "Who is this girl? She looks familiar, but she looks dirty... Did she go to dig coal? Her face.
It’s as black as the big blackback I had when I was a kid.”
Li Jiujiu admittedly didn't realize who he was complaining about at this moment. He just felt that this girl's face was dirty and it was really too bad.
Balian's hand twisting the wet cloth froze slightly, and explained: "She was trapped by a tree demon, and I rescued her casually. I carried her all the way, but she was tall and faced down, so I was careless sometimes and walked over the hillside.
I accidentally let her face rub into the mud while walking on the path. I just saw you being assassinated by Yan Yun. I was so anxious that I wanted to take out my flute and play it, but I carried her with one hand and carried her with the other, so I threw her on the ground in a hurry.
."
He hung his head with a guilty look on his face, feeling so sorry for Su Jing.
Because the first time he reacted, he didn't throw Fang Geyu's dominant right hand, but freed up his left hand that was holding her.
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