After the abolition of the cold palace, I just want to cultivate immortals

Chapter 156

People outside opened the door and came in. When Lu Qiyun saw Cui Lang's boots from under the red hijab, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. She thought she had found a way to leave the illusion.

At the same time, a sea of ​​flames opened the way, and Wei Yu finally came under a tall tree, densely packed with cocoon-shaped black shadows hanging on the branches, and on the tallest branch of the black shadow, there was faintly flickering flames.

Slashing in the direction of the black shadow, a sharp female cry sounded suddenly, the flames shot up for a foot, and the painful and distorted figure of the woman gradually appeared in the flames.

The flesh and blood on her body fell off piece by piece, and then white flesh worms squirmed in the place covered by the flames. The flesh worms attached to the bones and slowly replaced the muscles to regenerate tissues.

Wei Yu was startled, the sea of ​​consciousness rolled in the ear-piercing cry, and hastily sealed his hearing with spiritual power, the bone pierced out again, and with a sound of "Puff", it penetrated the woman's body.

So simple?
Because it was too easy, Wei Yu's eyes showed surprise, could the woman be bluffing?Is it actually a straw bag?
The ferocious face looked quite strange in the burning flames. She slowly crawled along the branches, and the festered skin dripped down drop by drop. The whole body was covered by flames, and the muscle tissue alternately melted and regenerated.

Mulberry wood fire, removes rot and regenerates new, helps yang to regenerate muscle, it is an extremely rare healing fire, but the woman is full of resentment, her soul seems to be cursed, even if she gets the strange fire, she falls into the gap between life and death, neither human nor ghost, living No, not to die.

Mobilize all the consciousness, first time raw, second time acquaintance, Lu Qiyun made two steps in three steps, picked up the teapot on the table and opened it for Cui Lang, and then picked up a sharp teapot amidst the woman screaming like a lunatic The fragments cut through Cui Lang's carotid artery.

A line of blood sprayed out, Cui Lang's eyes widened in disbelief, and he collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Don't—Cui Lang—"

"You killed Cui Lang! I want to kill you! Kill you!"

The black mist condensed with hostility and resentment gathered from all directions, like ghost hands from the abyss trying to tear Lu Qiyun into pieces!
It is unimaginable to lose the blow of the obsession of a lifetime to a woman, even though this is just an illusion created by her, countless resentful souls scrambled into Lu Qiyun's body, and every grimace turned into a woman's appearance——

"It's all you! You stole my Cui Lang!"

"Cui Lang will belong to me after you die!"

The originally pretty woman lost her mind in anger and became hideous.

The Nether Fire lighted up "squeaky". After all, the resentful soul is also formed by the condensation of ghost energy. When it hits the Nether Fire, it is a nemesis. The burning flame absorbs the energy of the resentful soul and converts it into aura.

The entire illusion was shaken violently, Lu Qiyun regained control of her body, and Mo Yao's angry anger was released by Mo Yao in an instant!

"Damn it! It's just a broken man! No one can steal it from you!"

The sweeping spiritual power slashed down, and the oscillating illusion was shattered piece by piece and collapsed.

Like being robbed of her beloved treasure, the woman crazily picked up the fragments of the illusion, and each fragment was printed with the same face carved into the bone.

That day, March Taolin Feast.

The lady and the man gather together, only covered by a translucent embroidered screen. She doesn't usually like these gatherings, and she doesn't have close friends in her boudoir. She only comes here because of the begging of her half-sister.

During the dinner, she felt quite bored, but her younger sister had a good conversation with several women. She didn't want to spoil the fun, so she drank a few glasses of fruit wine by herself.

Later, someone suggested that a lottery performance was made to add to the fun, and she happened to get a dance number. Amid the booing of the crowd, she couldn't refuse, so she changed her dance skirt with her dizzy head, and planned to dance a song "Peach Blossom" remember".

Compared with dancing, she and her younger sister are actually better at piano art, but unfortunately they smoked this, so they had to bite the bullet, and the younger sister offered to play music for her.

Her body moved with the song, her posture was soft, not stunning, but she was still eye-catching, but after the last raised syllable, after a twisting and jumping movement, her head sank, her right foot sprained and she fell off the stage.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, which boudoir girl can bear to make a fool of herself in public?

"Pink and peachy, as bright as a spring face."

The deep and magnetic man's voice was obviously not loud, but it reached her ears through many snickers and whispers.

Cui Lang.

When I heard Lang's voice for the first time, my heart secretly promised.

She made a wish to the silk tree, and she would not marry unless he was the only one.Even if he knew that he already had a wife, he didn't care about his status.

When he first entered Cui's mansion, he also had a sweet time, that time was too short, and soon Cui Lang accepted her half-sister again.Why is it her?
The younger sister is more favored by Cui Lang than she is, and her jealousy grows like a vine, until the younger sister reveals intentionally or unintentionally that she and Cui Lang have already secretly promised each other for life.Cui Lang's praise at the Peach Blossom Banquet was referring to her.

The beauty she first saw collapsed in an instant, jealousy was like a weed that grew wildly, and she couldn't control it at all. Every scene between Cui Lang and her sister stabbed a knife in her heart.

"I, Liniang, sacrifice my soul, and only ask Cui Lang to love me alone."

Under the acacia tree, the woman's eyes were red, her complexion twisted, and she expressed her expectation word by word.

"It's because I'm not good enough that Cui Lang doesn't stay in my room, it's because I'm not good-looking enough..."

The younger sister drowned suddenly, she was so happy, she thought that Cui Lang would miss her, but within a few months, another newcomer came into Cui's residence.

A small fragment was magnified, Lu Qiyun saw the bloodbathed backyard, and Liniang who had been beaten half to death, Cui's mother pointed at her and yelled at her, Cui Lang's eyes were disgusted and indifferent, several executioners quickly dragged Liniang down, locked up in prison.

Maggots and mice gnawed at her flesh and blood, full of love and mispayment, her soul and body became sacrifices, and she died in great resentment.

"break--"

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Liniang's hollow eyes, the surrounding black mist slowly dissipated, and the pure spiritual energy washed everything around.

Wei Yu was taken aback by the spirit energy rushing towards him. Along with the spirit energy overflowing, Lu Qiyun suddenly opened his eyes in the bone bed.

When Mo Yao fell, the fragments shattered into powder and scattered in the wind.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light burst out from the woman's body, and the bright light dispelled the black clouds over Kuwahara.

You Minghuo jumped a few times happily, and before Lu Qiyun could drag Sang Chaihuo back, he rushed over impatiently.

Sang Chaihuo is not as domineering as Chishahuo, but very gentle in comparison, completely wrapped by Netherfire without any resistance, and a white flame ignites in the heart of the fire.

This is the living fire.

It is difficult for anyone in the underworld to subdue Sang Chaihuo, because life and death cannot coexist, and Liniang is attached to Sang Chaihuo because of Cui Lang's obsession with life and because she sacrificed her soul, she is not a complete ghost. Affected by her resentment, Kuwahara became a gathering place for resentful spirits.

(End of this chapter)