The Secret Service Princess is in trouble again

Chapter 1192
Hua Nanyun and the others looked at the Yugu Rakshasa floating in mid-air, surrounded by a pale white barrier. They were puzzled, why Luo Qingyue disappeared, leaving behind the Yugu Rakshasa instead.

Jun Wuxie's injury was unexpected by Jun Lintian.

Hua Nanyun had been coveting the Jade Rakshasa for a long time. Ever since Luo Qingyue left, he had been studying how to get the Jade Rakshasa, but every time he touched it, he was bounced back by a huge force.

The undead are still there, as if feeling the concentration of Yugu Rakshasa. Although the number is gradually disappearing, it still makes Hua Nanyun and others feel very troublesome.

Jun Wuxie wanted to find Luo Qingyue, but the cold air of the Frost Arrow was too heavy. In fact, Hua Fengmo didn't know what the consequences of this Frost Arrow would be. He only knew that it could frighten people and freeze everything , but I don't know, its cold air is heavier.

After Luo Qingyue disappeared, she went to the outskirts of the Yugu Clan. Knowing that she was doomed today, she fixed the Yugu Rakshasa there, and dragged Hua Nanyun and the others with the army of undead, and she, using the time, Arrange the Yugu tribe.

When she came to the outskirts, she set up traps and used spiritual techniques to guide the water of the Wangchuan River and Naihe Bridge, planted the Black Lotus of the Past, and created a very small temporary underworld, and then bound them together with the previous spiritual techniques. The souls of the people who died in vain were drawn into the Wangchuan River and sealed!

As long as the river is not exhausted and the black lotus is not dry, their souls will not disappear. The disadvantage of being sealed in the river of Wangchuan is that they cannot be reincarnated.

There is no other way, if she can, she can choose to let them die, but they were injured by Jun Wuxie's Setting Sun Sword, and those who were stabbed will only lose their souls. Forty percent of the spiritual arts collected their souls in time.

Since everything in the world has reincarnation, their souls should be scattered. If their souls are not sealed by other methods, they will have no reincarnation at all. They will either disappear in thin air, or be sealed in the Wangchuan River, immortal.

She can't just watch her clansman disappear into the world like this, as long as the soul is still there, everything is possible.

Looking at the place where the lights were flickering, she suddenly had a feeling. Holding the sword, she went to the secret room next to the dead black lotus, and began to paint on the smooth wall.
One knife, one sword, one stroke and one painting, every time she drew it, her hands trembled a little, and at the end, she felt it, and deeply engraved the words "Department of Black Lotus", and her ending was over. It is destined that in the future, if someone with predestined relationship can come here, then this life will not be in vain, but, what is the chance of this?
Staring dazedly at the four characters of the past life black lotus, she suddenly scratched her finger, and a drop of blood was engraved on the word 'lotus', the bright red against her white clothes, so distinct.

"Jun, Wu, Xie, how much do you hate me? How much do you hate me? Why do you want me to have nothing?" A bitter smile spread from the corner of her lips, despair, loneliness, and helplessness Jun Wuxie allowed her to taste all kinds of life in one day and experience the deep pain. Now, is her heart ashamed?I have no more friendship with him
A mouthful of blood sprayed out, staining the ground.

(End of this chapter)