The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

"You still can't move this person."

Her moves were fierce, and the ghost vines in her hands were full of murderous intent. She hooked Nangong Mang's waist and abdomen, and easily rolled the person over.

Almost at the same moment, Gu Ying quickly flashed over and stood in front of Gu Lian with a gloomy expression.

It was clear that the anger accumulated in his eyes could not be suppressed.

But at the moment when it was about to explode, it suddenly disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

He smiled happily, pulling his scarred face into a smile.

"Ghost girl, come and be safe, we meet again."

Every word was spoken with a heavy emphasis, but he still pretended to be reunited with an old friend after a long absence.

Shen Tangluo's aura was cold, and his brows and eyes were filled with boredom, "Gu Ying, are you disgusted?"

At first, in the water prison of Xuanling Palace, she thought that he would be burned to ashes by the flames like Shan Wu.

Who would have thought that not only did he come back with his life, but he also took over Nangong Yi's body and caused countless murders.

The damn ghost lingers.

The red mark on Shen Tangluo's eyebrows flashed faintly, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you countless times."

Gu Ying narrowed his eyes instantly.

"Ghost girl, I admire you, but you have seriously injured my loved ones again and again. Are you really determined to fight me to the death?"

Shen Tangluo had no intention of talking nonsense to him and suddenly put his hands together.

The strange black and red flames were like blooming flowers of the other side, rekindling life and spreading towards the brother and sister at a rapid speed.

Gu Lian's mouth and face were bleeding profusely. She grabbed Gu Ying's sleeve and shook her head with tears.

It's simply unbearable.

Gu Ying felt distressed and angry, and roared at Shen Tangluo, "Shen Tangluo, don't bully others too much!"

"Bullying you?" Shen Tangluo smiled disdainfully, "I should kill you."

Under the control of ghost magic, the bewitched flower grew a skeleton, hungry and thirsty, seeming to want to devour everything.

Destruction of heaven and earth, endless.

In a confrontation with Shen Tangluo, Gu Ying never dared to underestimate his opponent.

He almost used up to [-]% of his strength to resist, but still found it difficult.

Looking at the suffocatingly beautiful girl in the flower flames, the greed in her eyes became even stronger.

However, Lian'er's injury did not allow for any delay.

"Ghost girl, we will meet again later."

Seeing Gu Ying trying to escape, Nangong Qun finally stopped watching and launched a killing array to help Shen Tangluo trap the two of them. "Luo'er, do you know these two people?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Tangluo stiffened slightly and subconsciously looked at the dying white figure on the ground.

Did she admit the wrong person?

Nangong Qun took off the hood on his head, "Luo'er, it's me."

Shen Tangluo vaguely noticed something fishy, ​​but didn't have the time to ask more questions.

She formed a seal with her hands, murderous intent flashed through her eyes, and she activated the eighth level of ghost magic - killing spirits.

With the help of Nangong Qun, the brother and sister Gu Ying are like animals on the verge of death. No matter how angry they are, they have become death row prisoners who cannot escape.

Gu Lian was filled with unwillingness, her lips moved slightly, she held Gu Ying's hand tightly, and said a few words silently.

"Brother, run away quickly and take revenge..."

The moment her eyes closed, a strong flow of demonic energy suddenly surged out of her body.

When the main body burned out, it also gave Gu Ying a glimmer of hope.

"Lianer!"

A hoarse roar echoed through the sky.

Gu Ying's eyes were scarlet, his voice was like crying blood, and he was filled with boundless hatred.

"Shen Tangluo, just wait. When I return, it will be your time to offer sacrifices to heaven!"

Shen Tangluo raised his hand and clenched it tightly, looking at the black energy that suddenly dissipated in front of his eyes, his eyes filled with annoyance that he couldn't hide.

The real murderer escaped and his efforts were in vain.

A flash of pity flashed in Nangong Qun's eyes, but there was nothing he could do.

"Just run away. She is at the end of her strength and can't make any waves. It doesn't matter if she is left to breathe for a few more days."

"Not necessarily." Shen Tangluo's face was cold, and his eyebrows were a little solemn.

Nangong Qun was more concerned about what was happening in front of him, "Luo'er, why did you come here?"

One day and one night passed, and no news came from the secret guards he sent out to look for his daughter. Instead, Luo'er showed up on her own.

Fuyuan Tower is a forbidden place in Yunfu.

For hundreds of years, only the Nangong clan has been able to enter this place through the moon sacrifice ceremony.

When Luo'er appeared just now, the words "the resting place of the dead" were still in my ears.

Is it possible that my daughter already knows the truth about the seal of Fuyuan Tower?
Shen Tangluo walked up the steps and looked at the lingering gray fog above his head, his voice was clear and cold.

"Father can stay here, so he must have guessed that the Shen family is still waiting for the day when the injustice will be redressed. We can't help ourselves, and we don't want to let the widow feel cold."