Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen were afraid that Lan Jingyang would destroy the formation regardless of his care; Lan Jingyang was worried that Uncle Nine Emperors would kill him regardless of the consequences...
The other party was in a stalemate, and no one took the first step.
Feng Qingchen frowned, and the hand holding the gun moved slightly, but Lan Jingyang did not let go of such a small movement. As soon as Feng Qingchen moved, Lan Jingyang pointed the folding fan in his hand at the crystal coffin, threatening
Complete.
It is not easy to kill him.
If Feng Qingchen dares to move, he will destroy the formation and kill everyone together.
Bitch. Feng Qingchen cursed lowly and put away the gun. Lan Jingyang also lifted the folding fan up.
The two sides continue to confront each other!
Time passed by, and Feng Qingchen was a little worried. There was no way to go on like this. Doudou was still waiting for them to rescue him outside, and they had no time to spend time with Lan Jingyang.
Feng Qingchen glanced at Uncle Nine Emperors. Uncle Nine Emperors seemed to sense it and turned his head towards Feng Qingchen, indicating that she didn't need to worry.
Lan Jingyang didn't dare to move, they just needed to find an opportunity.
Lan Jingyang really didn't dare to move, but just because he didn't move didn't mean it was okay.
Snap, snap... As soon as Lan Jingyang moved his hand, the position of the blood flow changed. The blood did not drip on the human bones, but dripped on the crystal coffin.
"What's the sound?" Feng Qingchen looked down and saw red blood drops falling on the crystal coffin drop by drop, and then flowed to the side of the human bones, and then the blood disappeared...
"What's going on?" Feng Qingchen was confused and felt a chill running down his spine.
He pulled the Nine Emperors Uncle and backed away. This thing was too scary.
"No, the formation has started." Uncle Nine Emperors took a look and found that the bones on the crystal coffin had all turned blood red at some point, and then they all flew into the air.
"Oops..." Lan Jingyang's face changed drastically. At this time, he didn't care about framing Nine Emperors Uncle and Feng Qingchen. He threw Feng Li Qingge forward and prepared to leave.
However, it was too late.
The wolf bones piled on the ground suddenly floated together as if they were alive. When Lan Jingyang ran out, a wolf skull hit his chest, causing Lan Jingyang to hit the ice peak behind him.
When Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen sensed something was wrong, they prepared to retreat, but their legs seemed to be frozen and they could not move while standing there.
"You can't be so unlucky, right?" Feng Qingchen said with a bitter look on his face.
Doudou was indeed right, Lan Jingyang and Feng Li Qingge were troublemakers, and every time they got into trouble, it was she and the Nine Emperors who were unlucky.
"This is the Resurrection Formation. We are not the ones who started it. Even if there is danger, it is not us." The Nine Emperors Uncle said with a calm face.
"I hope so." Feng Qingchen took a breath to calm down the worries in her heart.
They have been surrounded by this witch formation, and neither of them has the strength to fight back. What else can they do except wait.
Lan Jingyang fell to the ground, looked at the two people surrounded by bones, smiled softly, and closed his eyes with satisfaction...
The white bones formed a whirlpool, like a sharp blade, spinning around Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen, and flesh and blood flew out along with the whirlpool.
"It hurts." Feng Qingchen looked at the flesh and blood scraped off by the bones on his arm, feeling depressed.
This is going to be Ling Chi!
Jiuhuangshu was not much better either. Except for his face, everything was bruised and his whole body was bloody. However, Jiuhuangshu didn't feel much pain. He just saw Feng Qingchen's face turning pale in pain, which made him feel very distressed.
Uncle Nine Emperors has been trying to break through the control so that he can protect Feng Qingchen.
Time and time again, Uncle Nine Emperors was sweating profusely. He wanted to take a step forward countless times, but could not take a step forward.
"Damn it." Uncle Nine Emperors cursed in a low voice. When he saw a piece of wolf bone being scraped towards Feng Qingchen's face, Uncle Nine Emperors became anxious and actually broke through the restraint and knocked Feng Qingchen down.
The wolf bone flew past Jiuhuangshu's back and scraped off a piece of flesh, but Jiuhuangshu felt lucky.
"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen to us." Uncle Nine Emperors protected Feng Qingchen on his body. For the first time, he was glad that Feng Qingchen was so delicate, and his arms could protect Feng Qingchen from the wind and rain.
"I'm fine, please let me go." Feng Qingchen found that she could move her legs and quickly pushed Uncle Nine Emperors away.
The Nine Emperors Uncle protected her under his body, which meant that the Nine Emperors Uncle could bear the pain of those bones alone.
"Don't move. I, the king, will be fine." The Nine Emperors Uncle's arms were exposed with white bones, and his face was pale. However, his hands were tightly pressing Feng Qingchen, refusing to let Feng Qingchen raise his head.
"It's okay, you think I'm a fool." Feng Qingchen was so angry that he cursed. However, he was not as strong as the Nine Emperors, so Feng Qingchen couldn't resist and could only curse a few words.
"..." Uncle Nine Emperors didn't say anything. He just raised his head and glanced at the dense white bone knives, thinking about how to rush out.
If this continues, he and Feng Qingchen will soon turn into bones, and they must fight back.
Uncle Nine Emperors picked up the sword on the ground, picked up Feng Qingchen, held the sword alone, and knocked back the bones around him one by one, but...
These white bones were knocked back and then entangled again. After being smashed, they turned into countless pieces, and their number continued to increase.
"There is no way to go on like this." After the Nine Emperors Uncle hit him twice, he knew that he couldn't move anymore, but if he were to stand here and let these bones linger, he would never be able to do it.
The flesh on Uncle Jiuhuang's back had been cut to pieces, and his consciousness was a little unclear. He didn't know how long he could protect Feng Qingchen.
The Nine Emperors Uncle stumbled and kicked the crystal coffin beside him. The Nine Emperors Uncle's eyes lit up, he raised his foot and kicked the crystal coffin with a bang...
The crystal coffin lid flew up, and a gust of wind blew by. The woman lying inside turned into a skeleton in an instant. Feng Qingchen kept his head down, just in time to see this scene.
This turned gray too fast.
"Quick, hide in." Uncle Nine Emperors stuffed Feng Qingchen into the crystal coffin.
"No..." Feng Qingchen opened her mouth to refuse, but her refusal was ineffective.
Feng Qingchen fell into the crystal coffin, and with a click, the bones beneath him shattered. The blood on his back quickly dyed the crystal coffin red. The bead that Feng Li Qingge regarded as the Pearl of the Snow Wolf was also stained by Feng Qingchen.
The blood of dust emitted a faint golden light in the corner.
Unfortunately, it was so chaotic at the moment that no one could see clearly.
Uncle Nine Emperors did not dare to close the coffin, fearing that Feng Qingchen would suffocate to death inside. He just used his body to block Feng Qingchen's face, with a smile on his stern face: "Don't be afraid, it will pass soon."
Uncle Nine Emperors was like a bloody man at this time. The blood kept flowing, dyeing the bones of the wizard beside him red, and also dyeing the bead under the bones that was exactly the same as the one in the crystal coffin red.
The beads shine with golden light, connected to the beads in the coffin through the crystal coffin...
Uncle Nine Emperors was numb from the pain, and his mind was dizzy. Just when he thought he was about to fall into darkness, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Same... forbidden curse. Death... Death. Life,
Same..." The forbidden curse of the same life means death, double death; life, same life.
The sound was very soft, as if feathers were sweeping past the ears, and with the white bones flying around the ears, the sound disappeared before Uncle Nine Emperors could hear it clearly.
"Qingchen, what did you hear?" Uncle Nine Emperors looked at Feng Qingchen lying in the crystal coffin and asked in a low voice.
"What?" Feng Qingchen asked blankly.
"It's okay, you just lie down and I'll lead these bones away." Maybe he heard wrongly. Uncle Nine Emperors frowned slightly and stopped paying attention to the strange sound.
Regardless of whether it was a forbidden spell or a resurrection formation, it had nothing to do with him. What he had to do now was to protect Feng Qingchen and leave alive.
As for Lan Jingyang, this account will have to be settled sooner or later...
A message to readers: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day! May all lovers in the world get married and grow old together. Chinese Valentine's Day... Qingchen and Jiujiu will share their lives from now on, living differently but dying together, which can be regarded as fulfilling Jiujiu's wish: the death of this king