Poisoning the World

Chapter 122 You Are Here

Luo Shuying knew very well that if these skeletons and resentful spirits were not destroyed, then she would be the one who died!
At the dantian, spiritual power is continuously input into the blooming flame on the palm.

The fire was fierce and continuous.

"Pfft..."

A mouthful of bright red blood spewed out from Luo Shuying's mouth.

The fair complexion of her small face showed a state of powerlessness.

Luo Shuying felt that her body was on the verge of falling, and her strength was almost overdrawn.

She withdrew one hand, quickly grabbed a handful of the spirit-replenishing elixir from her bosom, and stuffed it into her mouth.

However, this did not improve her spirits.

In this way, Luo Shuying frowned secretly.

She knew that if she kept going like this, she would definitely run out of oil lamps.

Just when Luo Shuying was feeling desperate, suddenly, the black power that shrouded her head broke through a ray of light.

Immediately afterwards, a strange yet familiar aroma filled the air.

A young man in white clothes descended from the sky.

Stepping in the air, slowly approaching from a distance, she walked slowly towards Luo Shuying.

Where the man in white walked, the black mist receded completely, as if encountering a natural enemy.

When Luo Shuying saw the appearance of the white-clothed man clearly, she was overjoyed, "Yu Xiange..."

Yu Xiange held his hands behind his back, and floated closer. His long black hair was pinned behind his head with a white jade crown, and the blue silk was like a waterfall, hanging softly on his shoulders, like a banished fairy.

The skin is as white as jade, and the beautiful face bestowed by the heavens. With such finely crafted features, even if you go to the sky and enter the earth, you will never find a second face.

At this moment, Yu Xiange's pond-like phoenix eyes were dimmed, and her embroidered robe of flowing clouds spun like a lotus flower.

A holy white light flew out and rushed straight to the top of the sky.

The white light exploded and spread within a radius of ten miles.

The black power that was still arrogant just now disappeared when the white light spread all over.

"You're here..." When Luo Shuying saw Yu Xiange coming, she felt her mind go blank and she collapsed.

Yu Xiange's figure flashed, and when she reappeared, there was another person in her arms.

Looking down, looking at the little man in his arms whose spiritual power has been exhausted, Yu Xiange sighed helplessly, "It's not a good thing to be so impatient..."

Speaking of this, Yu Xiange's eyes tightened, as deep as the sea.

Raising his eyes, his eyes penetrated like cold light, looking at the unaffected stone not far away.

Seeing that it suddenly fell from the sky and easily broke through the resentful spirits gathered by the summoning banner, Shi Shi felt pressured.

He was very clear and clearly felt a powerful force suppressing him, unable to move.

Struggling to death, on the verge of death, perhaps it is what he is now.

"You, who are you and what do you want!" Shitou looked timidly at this powerful man.

"Who is this seat, you don't need to know! You go, go back and tell the ghost king, as long as this seat is still in Senluo, he will have no chance!" Yu Xiange's voice was neither high nor low, but extremely piercing. Through power, with an extremely domineering taste.

Although Shi Shi didn't know his identity, he could hear his body tremble when he called his master the Ghost Lord.

Ghost Lord is the honorific title of the person who gave him the ability.

And, that was an extremely terrifying man.

Just as Shi Shi was speculating about the relationship between Yu Xiange and Gui Jun, suddenly, a cloud of black mist appeared around him.

Then, a demonic wind swept over.

After the evil wind, the stones were gone, including the coffin not far away.

(End of this chapter)