shocking foolish concubine

Chapter 99 The Holy Lady (1)
He jumped back to the ground again, picked up his clothes smartly and put them on.

I took off my clothes before because the skirt was too cumbersome, and the clothes or anything or touching the sword array would definitely cause something.

Just standing still, a bewitching black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, like a ray of ghost, twisting his body to the extreme, without facial features, in the dark black hole, the black shadow was slightly more transparent than the pitch black, scary and weird.

Suddenly, the black shadow let out a shrill cry and rushed towards Shangguan Jinghong, entwined around Shangguan Jinghong's body evilly, Shangguan Jinghong's clear pupils were slightly closed, and when he opened his eyes again, the black shadow had disappeared.

For this kind of illusion, she used it badly 800 years ago, it's just an illusion.

Along the way, Shangguan Jinghong broke eighteen various organs.

This burrow has been slanting towards the depths of the ground. She has been walking for a long time, and the more she walks, the more it seems to be endless.Where does the tunnel end?How could there be such a strange tunnel in Ninghua Palace?
It seems that it is really the way to Senluo Temple.

Going forward, a stronger stench hit, and there were carrion corpses piled up in a mess in the aisle in the cave. Judging by the clothes of the carrion corpses, they were all women.

Coming here, Shangguan Jinghong could have been sure that Qi Zhaoyang had never entered this tunnel, because there were no footprints of hers on the ground, nor any spider marks where others had been, and even, if it wasn't for her supernatural powers, according to her If you break into such a ghost place so recklessly, you may die if you are not sure.

The organs along the way are not like those used by Tibetans. They really hide people in places where it is almost impossible for someone to break through. Not to mention that the people who are hidden can't live, even the Tibetans have died long ago.

It seems to be a bit guarded or something.

Treasure?

Not quite.

It was so right to find out that my intuition was not curious last time.This time, if Yan Xuanyu hadn't disturbed her emotions, she had a sudden desire to find out the whereabouts of Prince Xijing, in exchange for Yan Xuanyu not being entangled anymore, even though Yan Xuanyu disagreed, she wouldn't enter here.

That's all, don't blame others for your own decision.

If it were not for Tibetans, it would be impossible for Prince Xijing to be here.What the hell is this place?

The rotting female corpse died in a miserable state.Judging by the degree of decay of these female corpses, the early ones died two years ago, while the late ones died recently, as if they had been drained of blood, and their skin and flesh shrank.

Shangguan Jinghong continued to walk forward without stopping, the road gradually became flat and spacious, and the air was not as bad as before.

After walking for so long, it took most of the day. At this time, it should be around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night on the ground far outside the cave.She had no other choice but to continue walking. She was too physically exhausted to move forward. She didn't have enough water, food and strength to go back and go out.

After walking a long way, the dark road came to an end, and it was a dead wall.

It is impossible to build so many terrifying traps just to build a dead wall with no way out.

Shangguan Jinghong concentrated his thoughts again, his eyes passed through the wall.

It was a very luxurious and spacious stone room. The lights on the wall were not torches, but night pearls, a kind of night pearls with a strange red light, which illuminated the whole stone room red.

There is a spacious stone bed against the wall of the stone room. A coquettish and strange man in red is sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his hands on his knees and his palms facing upwards. Terrible red smoke is rising from his head, his eyes are tightly closed. , like a dedicated god who has practiced to a certain level.

The long blood-red hair fluttered inexplicably because of the true energy on his body, and the blood-red nails were as stiff and white as a zombie, but there was an extremely beautiful and monstrous face that was so translucent that it seemed to disappear.

Who is it that is not a magic dragon with such a strange appearance?

In a corner, there is a huge thick iron cage. In the cage, a woman and seven men are locked up naked. The woman is covered in red, her eyes are wild and messy. It is obvious that someone has been drugged. The seven men are tall and mighty, with different complexion Also red.

The woman's voice was already hoarse.It seems to only know happiness.

God, isn't this going to kill the woman in the cage?
How could the dragon be so perverted?Like to watch this kind of scene?
"Ah!" The woman in the cage suddenly screamed, her expression painful.

Seeing the woman's face clearly, it was Princess Zhaoyang!

"Holy One..." Qi Zhaoyang murmured weakly, "I beg the Holy One to let them spare me..."

"Didn't you ask me to accept you as my concubine for two years?" The man in red clothes opened his lips evilly, "You can't even bear seven of them, how can you bear me?"

"I beg the Holy One...give me a chance, even if I die... Zhaoyang will die under the Holy Lord..."

"Hehe..." The man in red laughed sinisterly, "Do you think you have a chance to serve me again with your dirty body?"

"Zhaoyang also made a sacrifice for the great success of the Holy Lord..." Qi Zhaoyang was probably in extreme pain, and the love potion in his body had already receded a bit.

"Don't say it's so great. Do you think this deity doesn't know that you and the guards in the palace have been played to death, and you still want to pretend to be innocent in front of this deity?" The pale and crystal clear face was full of disdain.

Qi Zhaoyang's face turned pale, "You actually know! Why... I lied about my innocence, you... you didn't expose me... ah... ah! You captives... don't touch me..." Angry He yelled at the seven men.

Shangguan Jinghong was shocked by the exciting scene in front of him.

The sixth level of the Battle Demon Art.

Searching for the information in his mind, Shangguan Jinghong came to this conclusion.It is recorded in that lost ancient book that the blood clan sages of all ages would practice a secret evil martial art - War Demon Art.

There are seven levels in the Battle Demon Art, if you practice to the seventh level, you will be invincible in the world, if you practice to the fifth level, you will have few opponents.There are no more than five blood clan sages who have practiced to the sixth level.

Seeing that Qi Zhaoyang was about to be torn to pieces by those beastmen and died, no matter how she is also Qi Yun's biological sister, Shangguan Jinghong hesitated whether to save her or not.

It seems too inhumane not to save.Inhumanity doesn't matter, Qi Yun is the only friend she recognized in ancient times, she doesn't know how to explain to Qi Yun.

Help, according to what Qi Zhaoyang said before, she thinks that Qi Zhaoyang deserves such treatment.Since Qi Zhaoyang said that if she wants to die, she must die under the red-haired evildoer, anyway, she wants to be killed by a man, so what difference does it make if she dies under the body of a man?
(End of this chapter)