long night walk

Chapter 636 The Ghost in the Flower (Big Chapter Integration, Please Subscribe)
It can't go on like this, since he and Ning Feiyan had a few shameless experiences and ate the blood of the succubus during the chaos period, he has not been teased in recent days.

If he continued to entangle and accidentally contradicted one of them, it would be difficult to explain today's matter.

Bai Lian let out a low voice, and suddenly exerted strength in his back, carrying the weight of the two girls on his body, and sat up straight all of a sudden.

After these movements, the drowsy and drowsy two little ancestors were finally completely awakened.

The chilly wind from the cold underground palace blew slightly, blowing the hem of the three people's clothes and fluttering them.

Quiet, deathly silence.

Sometimes, it is not only the beauty and warmth of the world that is just right at the right time.

It may also be that when you open your eyes and raise them, you will see the red-eyed rival in love who is lingering and huddled together without distinction, with the skirts in a mess.

The soles of your feet are pressed against my instep, and your arms are tightly wrapped around each other's waist, touching each other tightly, and the body temperature and breathing of each other are close at hand.

This is even more heinous than losing one's virginity after drinking! ! !

There was silence, and a strange atmosphere slowly brewed. After a long time, this space was still absolutely quiet and dead.

Bai Lian didn't need to look at it, but he could feel the resistance and collapse conveyed by the two of them who did not want to face the facts.

The proud son of heaven who has lived for 200 years, today's experience may become an unforgettable nightmare in the hearts of the two of them.

Bai Lian froze and didn't move, because he felt two strong evil intentions slowly rising from the two of them.

After a long time, the bodies of the three of them became numb from the deadlock.

Su Jing's slender eyelashes drooped down, suppressing the dangerous glare in her eyes, she let go of the hand around Yin Baishuang's waist without saying a word.

Yin Baishuang was also silent, and slowly retracted the little feet attached to the center of her feet. Her curled toes turned red from shame and anger. She stretched her calves, and her feet unconsciously rubbed against the white sandy ground. rub.

For everything that happened today, the two of them acted as if it had never happened in an extremely tacit understanding, and kept silent.

"Uh... Where did we fall?" Bai Lian felt that someone must stand up to break the awkward silence.

Yin Baishuang, who was bending over to put on socks, said without raising his head: "It seems to be the ruins of the underground palace at the bottom of the deep pool, and there are barriers around it to block the water."

Bai Lian asked again: "Are there other people around?"

Yin Baishuang looked around: "No, there are only three of us here."

At that time, the water barrier was broken suddenly. No one thought that the cold water at the bottom of this deep pool would be so terrifying that it could even freeze a monk's body into ice.

In that short period of time, many monks probably died.

According to Jian Qi Hua Ling's description, the fifth dragon-slaying sword is hidden in a ruin at the bottom of the pool. Bai Lian has no intention of competing for the Dragon Ball, but Lin Zheng is bound to win it. If he is alive, he will go there first. Find the sword.

"Are the two girls injured?" Bai Lian asked worriedly.

"I was never injured." It was Su Jing who spoke this time: "In times of crisis, it's fortunate that you opened the field of red Bana flowers in time and relieved most of the pressure, so the three of us were not injured."

Bai Lian didn't know that he subconsciously used his devouring ability to protect the two of them at that time, but it was true that the two of them were not injured, at most they were corroded by the cold air in the water.

The two comforted each other, and with the support of each other's spiritual energy, there was no serious problem.

Since none of them were injured, Bai Lian proposed to explore the ruins of the underground palace.

Both Su Jing and Yin Baishuang had no objection. After tidying up their clothes, they quickly got up and set off again.

Bai Lian couldn't see the surrounding environment, but he could feel the extremely dark energy around him. He suddenly remembered Su Jing's special troublesome physique, and couldn't help worrying: "Miss Su Jing, this place is very dark, if you..."

"It doesn't matter." Su Jing interrupted lightly: "If any ghost can take away my body, I would have died 200 years ago."

Hearing what she said, Bai Lian also breathed a sigh of relief.

Miss Yin clicked her tongue, she seemed to regret that this guy was not taken away by the ghost 200 years ago, so that she could justifiably get rid of this scourge.

The three of them walked along the white sand and mud road of the underground palace for about three miles. Suddenly, in the quiet depths of the underground palace ruins, there was a faint cry for help.

"help me……"

"help me……"

The cry for help was erratic, seeming to be near and far away. It sounded like a dying moan whispering in one's ears, but when one listened carefully, it sounded like many men and women were thrown into an oven, making painful tormenting sounds.

In this deep place of the underground palace, it is naturally impossible for ordinary people in distress to make noises. Most likely, it is the Yin thing that wanders in the nine abysses that smells the breath of a living person and leads people to go there.

The huge underground palace didn't know how vast it was, and Bai Li'an was worried that he had nowhere to attack this place, so he summoned the Fushi and said, "Let's go and have a look?"

The two girls who have often dealt with demons and ghosts since they were young are not afraid of such evil things.

The three followed the sound track and walked deep in the underground palace.

The underwater underground palace here is extremely vast. What is amazing is that there is still a lush forest in the ruins of the ancient building with the foundation and stone walls of the underground palace.

Most of the dilapidated historic sites and the vast underground palace are covered by wild plants and forests.

After walking towards the west for a while, the phosphorescence of the skulls that can be seen everywhere around him gradually increased, clearly illuminating the outline of a red figure.

It was a haggard woman with a deeply bent back and a strange posture, her shoulders and head were almost buried in the soil.

The piece of land she stood on was covered with white weeds and a sea of ​​dark blue flowers, and her upper body was almost completely covered by the sea of ​​flowers.

The red dress on the woman's body was extremely ragged, like the old wedding dress she saw when she lifted the coffin, scattered in the sea of ​​flowers, there was an indescribably sad and gloomy look.

At the same time, the woman's dull and sad voice came from the ground intermittently:
"It hurts...it hurts..."

"Save me...help me..."

The woman was far away from Bai Li'an and his party, but her intermittent crying seemed very close to them.

Even Bai Li'an, who has no eyes, can tell that this woman is a femininity that has been dead for many years, but he can't detect her deep resentment.

"Save me...help me..."

The woman's crying voice was full of helplessness and pity, and the surrounding fields were empty, and she seemed unable to pull her upper body out of the ground.

Both Bai Lian and Su Jingyin Baishuang are people who are not afraid of ghosts and evil, and the three of them approached slowly without hesitation.

"It hurts...help me..." The female ghost seemed to only be able to say these two sentences, but the strange thing was that as they walked closer, the voice did not change at all, as if from the bottom of their feet. The general came down.

Bai Lian came behind the female ghost, patted her on the back lightly, and said, "Do I need to give you a hand?"

The red-clothed female ghost lying low on the ground grabbed Bai Lian's wrist with a hand that was as thin as chicken feet with bright red nails.

The sharp nails scratched the skin on the back of his hand, making the screeching sound of a knife scraping across a steel plate

, failed to hurt him in the slightest.

The fingernails hurt, and the female ghost's hand shook violently, as if realizing that she had encountered a hard stubble, the ghost hand like a chicken paw was suddenly ready to retract in shock.

Bai Lian clasped her wrist with his backhand, and said with a smile, "Didn't you ask me to save you? What are you hiding from?"

With a piercing and terrified scream from below the ground, Bai Lian pulled hard, the weeds and blue flowers shattered and flew, and several large pieces of wet soil splashed up, and the female ghost's body was lifted from the ground by him. Pulled out from inside.

Dots of stinky blood beads sprinkled from the deep pit.

The smell was extremely strong.

Su Jing frowned coldly, Yin Baishuang was full of disgust, the two retreated together to avoid the spray of blood, for fear of being contaminated with that terrible smell.

Bai Lian led the female ghost to stand firm, and her hunched body slowly stood up straight and turned around.

But even when she turned around, Bai Lian couldn't see the female ghost's appearance clearly.

Because this female ghost has no head, from a scarlet scar on the neck, a few uneven blood tendons stick out from the hideous and rotten fracture, gurgling fresh blood.

Even if Bai Lian, who lives on blood, saw this scene, he couldn't bear half of his appetite.

The female ghost's skinny shoulders slumped, and she shrugged her figure into a horrifying pose of a hanged ghost, facing Bai Lian directly:
"You stepped on... my head..."

As soon as the words were finished, Bai Lian felt something digging out of the ground under his feet. Su Jing looked for the reputation, and saw a dead head with swollen facial features that could not be seen from the original appearance.

Under the long black hair, the blood is covered with red weeds. She has a pair of pale eyes wide open, and her mouth that is smeared into red scarlet opens and closes, as if she is chewing something.

Yin Baishuang frowned, and suddenly said loudly: "She will eat your shadow again! Flash..."

A mournful bang interrupted Yin Baishuang's words.

The head and cheeks under Bai Lian's feet exploded into a red and white brain paste, but there was no dirt on Bai Lian's clothes at the moment of the explosion, and the female ghost's long black hair was scattered. Blown up by the wind.

Yin Baishuang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Su Jing, his dark pupils tightened slightly, but he stopped talking.

Su Jing stood indifferently, watching indifferently the strands of hair fluttering in the air to the palm of the female ghost in red. The strands of hair were tangled into strands, and then a pale face emerged from the clumps of black hair. slowly emerge.

Her scarlet mouth clicked and chewed twice, as if she was reminiscing about some delicious food, she said with an intoxicated expression: "It tastes so sweet..."

The female ghost held her head in her hands, her pale pupils whirled, her pale green eyes popped out, her eyes were burning hot, she smiled foolishly, her head danced on her palm, as if she was going to pounce on him and bite him: "Why do you My shadow is so delicious! Can you give me another bite..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the sea of ​​flowers under the female ghost's feet ignited fiercely in an instant, and the crimson fire reflected the madness in the female ghost's eyes, which gradually turned into fear and fear.

In the depths of the underground palace, she had never seen this kind of flame before. She screamed in a shrill voice, her hair swelled wildly, wrapped her whole body, and flew away through the sea of ​​flowers and fire like a black mist.

The delicate blue flowers curled up and withered and blackened in the fire.

The snow-colored clothes swayed into flames, and Su Jing walked slowly into the sea of ​​flames. She pulled out Zhanqing expressionlessly, the sword light was clear and reflected the fire, and she looked like she wanted to chase after the escaped female ghost. Reluctant.

Sensing the cold intent of the Zhanqing Sword, Bai Lian hurriedly said: "Miss Su Jing, don't chase after her. I deliberately let her eat that shadow to guide her way."

Just now that yin thing is a shadow resentment, extremely rare in the mortal world, with a ferocious nature, born of eating shadows.

Su Jing paused, and the fire around him seemed to be extinguished by an invisible rainstorm.

Yin Baishuang looked at this restless guy with contempt: "Does that female ghost have a grudge against you, or did she seduce your family friend? Suddenly, she became so angry that she almost burned my skirt."

Su Jing withdrew his sword indifferently, with an elegant demeanor, his immaculate appearance could not see the slightest abnormality of thunder and rain.

Bai Lian also wondered why she made such a big gesture so suddenly that she even pulled out the Love Slashing Sword.

Su Jing had a panoramic view of the expressions of the two of them. She didn't say anything for a while, her lashes were drawn down like a crow's feathers, her head was lowered, and she focused on picking the inlaid embroidery on the cuffs.

It wasn't until the white snow-like fingertips dug out a slender silver thread from the embossed pattern of the white crane that she slowly raised her head and said indifferently: "I didn't get angry, I just looked at the female ghost. Wearing red makeup, it's just eye-catching."

He put the pot on Yin Baishuang's head expressionlessly.

Miss Yin, who was wearing a red dress, frowned, she only thought that Su Jing was making a pun, and then sneered twice: "I know that you, Young Master Su, have boundless magic power, so bullying a little pussy is nothing, I really want to practice my hand!" , Why don't you ask me to play with you."

These two people quarreled and quarreled Miss Yin into the enemy lineup.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Bai Lian was about to comfort him, but at this moment, there was another mournful moan from under his feet.

"Ouch...Ouch..."

"It hurts me to death... Who set it on fire is so wicked!"

Yin Baishuang raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer: "Why, so the shadows and resentments in this field are all carrots, and they are going to go out in batches?"

Hearing the moaning voice, Bai Lian was a little familiar, and his expression changed slightly: "It's not the voice of Yingren, it's a living person."

It sounds like the group of monks who got lost and scattered just now.

Without hesitation, Bai Lian called out the Autumn Water Sword, raised the sword to dig, and dug up the ground, only to find that the group of surviving monks were tightly adhered to the soil by weeds and vines like dead bodies.

This really surprised Bai Lian. Although Shadow Resentment said that it was a strange method, it is normal for one or two monks to be able to achieve Taoism, but more than 20 people fell into the trap of the yin thing at the same time, which is really amazing up.

It's not like mortals who don't know how to cultivate. Those who can survive the life and death training of monsters are mostly experienced monks.

After rescuing everyone, Bai Lian asked them in puzzlement how they became like this, but they faltered and couldn't explain why for a long time.

Yin Baishuang looked contemptuous: "That's shadow resentment. They never hurt people with evil power. They cannibalize shadows, can understand the taste of human emotions, and thus control the weaknesses of human nature. They set traps and wait for people to fall into the trap. What we just saw is a A headless ghost, they might see a charming beauty."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of those monks turned red, and they lowered their heads in shame, unable to say a word.

After rescuing everyone, Bai Lian led them to chase in a certain direction with the breath of his own shadow.

The underground palace is getting deeper and deeper, the ground under the feet is soft and covered with weeds and blue flowers, and there is an indescribable strange feeling when stepping on it.

Soft and icy cold.

It's like walking on a rotting corpse.

As we go deeper and further away, the grass plant blue flowers in this land grow more and more vigorously, and it takes only one foot to go in, until it reaches the ankle.

While walking, I could occasionally step on a few bone remains, making this place even more ominous and gloomy.

In the ground veins, I can't see the sky outside, but I also know that I have walked in this sea of ​​flowers for a long time, but I still can't see the end at a glance.

Looking back and looking again, I can't even find the way.

Also, the underground palace was built too big.

Just as the uneasiness and fear of the people gradually expanded in their hearts, and they became more and more impatient and impatient, in the sea of ​​flowers and darkness in front of them, two vermilion-painted and bright red pillars could be vaguely seen standing straight. The hemp rope is connected with the black residual talisman.

It looks very similar to the sacred pillars used for sacrifices in ancient times.

And on the two pillars, the two unconscious people were restrained respectively, it was Lin Zheng and Ye Shu.

Someone immediately turned pale with shock: "Young Master!"

Just about to step forward to rescue.

Lin Zheng tilted his head, with a trace of blood on the corner of his lips, as if he had been woken up by the shout. He raised his head and saw the crowd rushing towards him to help him, but there was no joy on his face, his eyes widened. Trembling violently with fear, he roared heart-piercingly: "Don't come here!!!"

This roar really frightened everyone, thinking that there was some kind of trap and danger in him, they couldn't help but draw their spiritual power to their eyes, and carefully searched the yin energy around them to see if there was any harmful formation formed by that ghost Law no.

After some spiritual vision, I found that the sea of ​​flowers was still the same sea of ​​flowers, and there was no danger at all.

Someone wondered, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Zheng was full of eagerness, and wanted to shout a warning, but the thick hemp rope tied around his body swam up like a yellow snake, tightening his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his face turned red.

Everyone turned pale with shock, and thought that this young duke was their only savior, and he would never die.

The spirit vision didn't find any traps, and seeing the young master's distraught appearance, everyone guessed that it was because he had just woken up, had hallucinations, and regarded them as ghosts that harmed him, so they showed such frightened expressions.

No more hesitation, everyone rushed to rescue him with their swords, and they still did not forget to comfort him in a warm voice: "Don't be afraid, little lord, I'm here to save you."

"Woo!!! Woo!!!!" Lin Zheng's eyes were red, but he couldn't stop the group of people from rushing over.

After approaching, everyone inspected them carefully and found that there was no danger, so they started to untie the rope for the two of them.

As soon as Lin Zheng was put down, he hurriedly shouted: "Be careful with Ye Shu!!!"

Be careful with Ye Shu?

Everyone was confused and couldn't react for a long time.

It seems that they don't understand why they should be careful about Ye Shu.

Isn't he the son of the most loyal retainer in the Hou Mansion?He grew up with your young master, in such a dangerous situation, the person you should rely on most should be him, why should you be careful of him?
Ye Shu, who was unconscious in one person's arms, did not give everyone a chance to figure out the hidden meaning of this sentence.

His arm seemed to hang down naturally, and a crimson horned skull rolled out of his sleeve robe. The skull fell to the ground and shattered. As soon as it got up, it opened the huge black hole mouth, and the majestic suction swallowed the souls of everyone into the mouth.

Astonishment just appeared in the eyes of those monks, and their eyes suddenly lost their brilliance, and they fell to the ground one after another like puppets with broken strings.

Ye Shu didn't know where the strength came from. There was a dull explosion from the bones all over his body, and a thick white strong aura burst out from the pores. He pushed the two monks closest to him hard, avoiding the skeleton. The engulfing range of the dharma phase.

With a muffled snort, two streams of blood flowed out of his nose, and he fell on the ground weakly, his eyes were scarlet, as if he wanted to eat people: "Ye Shu——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————!"

Ye Shu, who seemed so weak that he was about to die a moment ago, stood up, and he jumped onto the huge bright red skeleton figure with a leap of his life, and sat down comfortably.

Ye Shu raised one of his two legs, looked indifferently at the three of Bai Li'an who rushed up in the sea of ​​flowers, and said, "It's a pity, you are much smarter than I imagined."

One of the two monks who escaped from the dead was Xunguan who led the way for Bai Lian. He was startled and frightened, and his teeth chattered from the fear of escaping from the dead, so he couldn't help roaring: "What are you doing what?!"

Ye Shu ignored him, looked at Lin Zheng whose nostrils were bleeding profusely, and said, "You can't take care of yourself, and you still have the mood to care about other people's lives."

Lin Zheng looked greatly stimulated, and murmured: "I don't understand...I don't understand why you do this?"

"Lin Zheng." Ye Shu read his name softly, the faint phosphorescence reflected on his gloomy and handsome face, his expression was dull: "I told you, don't come to the Demon Realm to play Dragon Ball. Why don't you always listen to what I say?"

Lin Zheng roared angrily: "Ye Shu! Who taught you this kind of magic?!"

Ye Shu breathed out slowly, and stopped answering his question. He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Bai Lian. The figure of that shadow grudge, that shadow grudge spit out the afterimage of Bai Lian.

It looked like he planned to work with the red bone skeleton to absorb Bai Lian's soul.

Bai Lian didn't move a step, but the shadow below him swayed uncontrollably like a raging fire blown by the wind, with a faint sense of weightlessness being sucked past.

He stretched out his hands to draw the Tiance Junshan Sword, and pressed it towards the earth with the edge of the sword. The sword edge entered the shadow, and the black and golden ancient sword was like the shadow of an ancient holy mountain. From above his head, the mountains could be seen faintly. Thousands of valleys, the moon surges and the river flows.

The red-boned skeleton was shaken all over, and the dark flames in the pupils burst into light. Ye Shu felt his feet sink, followed by an invincible Dingkun mountain momentum, like a hundred thousand mountains all at the top town come!
The two rows of teeth of the Red Ghost Skull exploded and were crushed into fine powder. The female ghost in red in its mouth also exploded into a blood mist with a shrill scream, and its long black hair also burned into mist in the strong wind.

Ye Shu's eyelids twitched violently, and he slapped the ground with both hands. The extraordinary spiritual power of the Tuohai Realm hit the palm of his hand, and slapped it on the sky cover of the skeleton dharma. In the middle, he hurriedly flew backwards, avoiding the heavy and forceful suppressing force.

As soon as he landed, there was a sick flush on his face, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a pop, and the clothes on his body were also torn and exploded in the fierce wind, revealing a pale, emaciated, scarred body.

Ye Shuzhi was unsteady, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with one knee. The blood dripping from his lips contrasted with his abnormally black hair, and his skin was so cold that he turned pale. a human.

What's even more weird is that on his body with mixed green and red and countless old wounds, a complex pattern of lines was outlined like a cinnabar drawing.

The large scarlet pattern brought a ferocious and wild beauty to the thin and frail body.

Su Jing saw the traces of the lines on his body clearly, his eyes were solemn, and he said coldly: "A disciple of the Demon Sect."

Langya Demon Sect inherits its sect from the Demon Realm, occupying Tianyao Continent to Beixie Kingdom.

But in Langya Demon Sect, except for the Demon Realm Liuhe, the demon cultivators are basically human cultivators who follow the path of heresy.

According to common sense, the spiritual roots of human beings who practice magic arts will gradually become magical as their cultivation level deepens.

But she couldn't feel any demonic energy from Ye Shu's body. Even the technique he used to control the skeleton to devour the monk's soul just now was just a technique of controlling ghosts, which was quite different from the magic technique.

If she hadn't seen the tattoos on his body, she wouldn't have been able to tell that he was a demon cultivator.

Hearing what Su Jing said, Xun Guan's complexion changed greatly, and his voice changed: "A disciple of the devil cultivator? There is a disciple of the devil cultivator in Lin's Marquis Mansion?!"

Ye Shu didn't mind his biggest secret being exposed in front of everyone, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with difficulty, and looked at Bai Lian with complicated eyes: "Your bone age is clearly only 16 years old, why are you so strong? "

With such a character, I am afraid that the third son of Tiandao will be extremely inferior in front of him.

Bai Lian mentioned the Tiance Junshan Sword, fell into a moment of contemplation, and then said: "Ye Shu, what is your real purpose for coming to the Demon Realm?"

Hearing this, Lin Zheng quickly raised his head, fixed his eyes on Ye Shu, as if he was eager to hear his answer.

"Want to know the answer? He won't tell you, why don't you let me explain it to you?" Ye Shu didn't answer, a voice slowly sounded from the darkness behind him, followed by a man in a scholar's uniform The man in the shirt left the sea of ​​flowers and came out.

It's not entirely a man, but he should be an adult man from the sound, but wrapped in the scribe's clothes, it is a rotting body, leaving only the appearance of a skeleton body.

Ye Shu turned his body away to get out of the way, and bowed slightly to the skeleton man: "Uncle."

"Uncle?" Lin Zheng's complexion was pale, obviously unable to accept this fact, he shouted with his eyes wide open, "What do you call this monster?"

Yin Baishuang's eyes flickered, and the white-boned man was wearing red feathers on his shoulders and silver shackles on his feet. The lower eye sockets of the skull seemed to be carved by a knife, leaving behind a red luan totem.

Since ancient times, Qingluan has been regarded as a sacred bird by people, symbolizing light and holiness.

On the contrary, Chiluan is one of the main totems believed by Mozongmen.

Even though his appearance was rotten to the bone, Yin Baishuang could tell the identity of this person at a glance, his brows were tightly frowned, and a thin and surly look surged to the center of his brows, and his voice shuddered: "You are the deceased right protector of the Demon Sect, Feng Ju! "

She has a deep hatred for the members of the Langya Demon Sect, even more than the Demon Clan.

Bai Lian also has a deep understanding of the history of the Langya Demon Sect in the Northern Kingdom. Ye Shu called Feng Ju his uncle, so his mother... turned out to be the No. 16 saint of the Langya Demon Sect, Jiang Yi!
Lin Zheng said that he and Ye Shu were half-brothers with the same father, and that the famous family of generations of officials had conceived a child with the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect!
Lin Zheng was lying on the ground, the expression on his face changed from bewilderment to anger, from anger to shame, and finally from shame to powerless sadness, all kinds of emotions were complicated and intertwined, faintly glimpsed the meaning of collapse.

But there was no shock or surprise.

Obviously, he already knew about Ye Shu's life experience.

He knew about Ye Shu's life experience, but he never thought that one day he would actually choose the opposite side of the endless sea, stand in the darkness, point to him far away, and distinguish the north from the south...

　The two chapters are merged into one chapter. I have been sick for a day, dizzy, and my grades are too bad. I just subscribed for seven yuan yesterday. I have the cheek to ask for a subscription. Give Beibei a little motivation to work hard. It's better.

　　
　
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