long night walk

Chapter 281
After this confusion, the footsteps stopped, but the female corpse behind Fang Geyu suddenly opened her blue-gray eyes, and suddenly said sharply: "Be careful! He is back!"

Fang Geyu's heart trembled violently, and before he could tell who the 'he' was in the female corpse's mouth, in the deep and authentic darkness ahead, like a gloomy wind, a swift shadow that was deeper and terrifying than the darkness swept across the delicate light. Beneath the shadows, the dark air came from the shadows.

The ancient dust on the ground rose silently, hair brushed across his face, and a sinister aura passed by like a blade.

Fang Geyu couldn't react, only felt a chill in his heart and looked down.

I saw the red clothes soaked in blood, like fresh red stamens blooming poignantly in the heart, the strands of black air were circling and pulling like sharp and vicious silk threads, pulling out innumerable strands of black aura from behind her.

Indistinctly, you can even smell the bloody smell in the air.

"Fang Xiaoyu!!!" Baili Xianxian shouted sharply with red eyes.

The approach of death made Fang Geyu feel a little gloomy, there was no fear, only a faint regret that came from nowhere.

The black air that pierced through the heart was like a gauze and mist, as soft as a black cloud, and slowly lingered between a thin, bloodless index finger.

In the deep and cold basement, a pale man with a sullen temperament suddenly appeared, and the female corpse, who had fallen to the ground, fell into this man's arms at some point.

The man had a small drum pinned to his waist, and he was holding another human-skinned small drum tightly in his hand, with blood dripping from his dark and sharp nails.

At this time, Fang Geyu discovered that the human skin snare drum had been snatched by the other side silently when it had just passed by. The palm of his hand was empty, the wrist was cracked, and three bright red paw prints appeared.

"You...youguilang..." Baili Xianxian's complexion became pale and ugly, and her heart was ashes for a while.

"Humph." You Guilang sneered, and with a slight movement of his fingers entangled in black energy, Fang Geyu felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if his heart was about to be slashed by a thousand knives.

But it was this intense pain that made her bleak and confused look suddenly become clear and clear, and her death intent faded away.

Youguilang was very surprised that she was still able to show such an expression now, and was about to make some moves, but the female corpse in his arms, Hesha, hummed out of pain in an inopportune time.

His eyes changed slightly, and he looked down at the female corpse's facial features that were about to fade away. His pupils shrank fiercely, and he no longer had the heart to care about Fang Geyu. He put his palms on the cold vest of the female corpse, and the pure power of grievance slowly entered. in her body.

The three-petaled red apricot flower imprint under You Guilang's eyes became dull and colorless with the passage of yin energy, and the dark eyes also turned into a pale gray color.

He pursed his lips, watching the situation of the female corpse gradually improve, and his facial features gradually became clearer. Only then did his tightly pursed lips release a relaxed sneer.

"When did your stubbornness change? When I stabbed you in the eyes, I didn't see you humming. Now I'm just going to kill someone who hurt you, so you can't stand it anymore?"

The female corpse was a bit shorter than him, and her genital body was severely damaged, so she could barely lie between his chest.

And every time she gets close to him, her right hand will always stick to his heart almost instinctively, but this does not mean relying on closeness.

She has five fingers, and she is thinking about how to break open this chest and take out the rotten and black heart inside!
Youguilang raised his eyebrows, as if he had long been used to her behavior, and said in a cold tone: "Don't worry, you can't die with me here."

The female corpse imitated Fang Geyu's tone and stabbed him: "But I'm already dead, and I was killed by you!"

You Guilang laughed instead of being angry, and stuffed the small drum in his hand into her arms under the disgusted look of the female corpse and Hesha, haha: "Everything is Yunyun, why not have it, I am a ghost, the way of immortality, ho Nothing. Immortals and mortals can't escape the sentence 'Life and death cannot be controlled by fate'. But with me, your life and death are up to me."

He pinched the chin of the female corpse Hesha, and looking at her blue-gray pupils, You Guilang's cold and stern face finally became a little more tender.

"Don't be afraid, but you just took off a pair of skins. You are different from those ordinary people. You have to sink into the abyss of death and pain, like walking on thin ice. That kind of trembling, day-to-day life has passed."

The female corpse Hesha, who had a fearless face just now, turned extremely pale because of these tender voices, her teeth chattering.

Her voice became very soft, giving people a feeling of being cautious, but what she said made Baili Xianxian break out in a cold sweat.

"Fengqing, why don't you die?"

You don't need to guess, you know that this love is the name of You Guilang.

Youlang, a Li Gui who has been in the world of ghosts for 3000 years, the world only knows his name as a fierce ghost, but he has long forgotten his Taoist name when he was born as a human.

People only know that 3000 years ago, You Guilang, who was still a Taoist priest of the immortal sect, committed suicide by becoming a demon, and was buried and forgotten together with his own name.

But he never thought that he was fortunate enough to hear the name of You Guilang in the mouth of a female corpse.

Hearing this name, You Guilang's eyes flashed a savage color, and the palm that held her chin slipped to the neck, and the back of the hand burst into blue veins: "I said, I will allow you to call this name in front of people, but don't ask for it. Too presumptuous!"

The palm of his hand was about to exert his strength, but he heard Fang Geyu's lingering voice, with a bit of laziness that was born to ridicule people:
"Fengqing came from the Taoist sect, a sect of immortality that rose to prosperity 3000 years ago and soon collapsed.

Within the clan, the closed-door disciples ranked last, and they were also the disciples that the sect master loved and favored the most. "

Youguilang's complexion turned from sunny to overcast.

Fang Geyu turned around slowly from the light and shadow, ignoring that his heart was torn apart and torn apart.

She held the sword with one hand and gently wiped the wound with her fingers, her fingertips as white as snow stained with a bewitching red, and the contempt in her eyes did not hide at all.

Baili Xianxian was startled again and again, thinking that this female lunatic is really not afraid of offending that savage ghost.

Fang Geyu saw You Guilang was silent, she chuckled, and added: "Back then, the sect master of the Dao Fa Sect was in the critical period of his ascension to the Dao. The terrifying monsters guarded it, which greatly restricted the cultivation of human beings.

To be able to create a calamity-transcending immortal in the world is a miracle among all the difficulties, and the sect master of the Taoist sect is also your master, with the destiny in his body, he can break the boundaries of the world and create miracles, but it is very regrettable that you do not. Listening to the old man's words, he went down the mountain to join the WTO and caused a lot of trouble. "

Saying that, Fang Geyu's eyes wandered, and finally, after entering the basement for so long, he finally set his eyes on Baili Xianxian for the second time.

(End of this chapter)