Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags

"So, Ms. Song and Luanniang walked at night while disguised as men. After being knocked down by someone, she mistakenly thought that she had an affair with a man with an unknown name."

Lin Xun was very serious. He lay on the table and wrote and painted. The white dragon's horns were reflected in a warm jade-like gleam: "The family took care of the face and married her to Luo Yuanming in a hurry. Later, perhaps by coincidence, She broke through the scandal of Luo Yuanming's soul refining."

He Zhizhou was so hungry that he stuck his chest on his back, and eating buns was like sharpening a pencil. As soon as he entered his mouth, there was a ventilated cloud. He took the words as he ate, "So Luo Yuanming imposed a ban on her and cannot disclose any information related to this to others. ——Why didn’t he kill Song Xianning directly?"

Ning Ning replied: "The lady of the city lord died inexplicably, his suspicion must be no small. Luo Yuanming may want to use this method to stabilize Song Xianning for the time being. Unexpectedly, she was furious, not only had a big fight with him, but also moved in. Live in another courtyard."

Others only said that the husband and wife were not in harmony with each other, and they couldn't guess Song Xianning's anger and helplessness at the beginning.

Far away from her only friend, her husband who was mercilessly pushed away by her family as a marriage tool, and bloodstained in her unfeeling husband, she couldn't tell a word to outsiders.

Therefore, when she and Pei Ji went to Song Xianning's bedroom, she found that the "Lagerstroemia Spells" is extremely new.

Song Xianning had studied talisman, but because of his decent background, he was not interested in sorcery. It was a book she bought after she realized that her husband was wrong, just to find out what is "soul refining".

Ning Ning wrapped a strand of hair around her fingertips circle after circle, staring at the beating candlelight by the window, frowning slightly:

"Strange, the missing girl in Luan City should have happened not long ago, but Song Xianning married Luo Yuanming a few years ago...Could it be that he has been offering sacrifices to women's souls for these years, but has never been discovered? Huh?"

"Will he always pick a helpless orphan girl to start with?"

He Zhizhou sighed: "The reason why this incident came to light is that a certain peasant girl in the suburbs disappeared inexplicably. I have visited her house, and there is only one mother who is seriously ill in bed. I heard that her mother is on all sides. Realizing that her daughter was missing, she dragged her body full of illnesses and walked to Luan City step by step for two full hours. Only then did she report the case to the Criminal Secretary."

Ningning nodded.

As far as she knows, there are five or six girls who have been found missing. Most of them are women whose parents have died. Even if they disappear inexplicably, few people are willing to pursue them.

Luo Yuanming went from the barren knowledge of the sea to the later cultivation base, and from the first layer of Jindan to Yuanying, several years have passed during this period. If he really has been using soul refining to improve his cultivation...

After so many years, how many women have died here?

"I was still wondering why the Luan bird statue on the city lord's mansion had to turn around. It turned out that he was guarding and stealing, deliberately creating blind spots."

He Zhizhou was filled with righteous indignation: "At that time, the disappearance case had not yet been exposed. It happened that Song Xianning had been weak since she was a child. Seeing her reluctance, Luo Yuanming must have thought about it and arranged a serious illness to die."

"Ms. Song often communicated with Luanniang before her death. Although she can't tell the secrets of the city lord's mansion personally, from the tone of her words, Luanniang must have noticed something wrong."

Lin Xun shook the pen: "Later she learned about the sorcery shop from Ms. Song and thought of Luo Yuanming's increase in cultivation, and she asked,'Is there a way to reshape the muscles and bones and accumulate spiritual power?' ——It was at that time that Lady Luan knew about Soul Refining for the first time, and roughly guessed that the problem with the city lord was not shallow."

After that, Song Xianning died of a bizarre illness, Luanniang's temperament changed abruptly, and she started her plan to approach Luo Yuanming step by step. only--

"correct!"

Ningning poked Pei Ji's arm, turned her face and smiled silently: "Do you remember? When we sneaked into the city lord's mansion and saw Luan Niang walking out of the room alone late at night, her appearance was more beautiful than before?"

He was leaning on the corner wall alone before, but Ning Ningqiang was pulled by Ning Ningqiang and sat at the table to participate in the discussion.

"At the time, I felt that she seemed to be nourished in a place with strong spiritual energy. And when Luan Niang and Luo Yuanming went back to the room, they said something-'Tonight is too lacking.'"

Ningning said slowly: "If Luanniang wants to find out the truth, she must find out the exact location of Luo Yuanming's imprisonment of the girl. But she has no ability or clues, and she is isolated and helpless throughout Luan City. What else can she do? The only thing? The way is to let Luo Yuanming take her there in person."

"So, the reason why the two of them left the room in the middle of the night was to absorb the spiritual power that those girls had cultivated?"

He Zhizhou couldn't help but shivered, and calmed down and thought hard: "Yes. Luo Yuanming's love for Luanniang is not like a fake, she is just a mortal with no cultivation base, and he is destined to grow old one day, and he wants to be with him. Looks together to stay together-in this way, as long as Luan Niang deliberately uses this to hurt the spring and sad autumn a few times, Luo Yuanming will definitely take her to that place personally to protect her from being old."

When he said this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Luanniang is a thorough enough undercover agent. Do you think she will be fascinated by this colorful world, and she is unwilling to give up her appearance forever, so she turns against the water, and Luo Yuanming? United front?"

"If she deliberately turned back, how can we get this far?"

Ningning raised her eyes and smiled: "Don’t you think it’s weird? Why did she persuade us to drink Jiuzhou Spring Return, and the elder sister disappeared inexplicably afterwards? Why did Pei and I run into the molested girl Ahui, And Senior Brother Meng Jue fell in front of her house again. The most coincident thing is that the painting grandma actually kept a painting related to the two of them?"

She supported her right cheek with one hand, her pupils were beautifully orange-yellow reflected by the candlelight, her voice was soft and gentle, with a certain strength:

"Although she couldn't speak, she arranged for someone to guide us step by step to discover the truth. Tonight, Pei Ji and I saw Niang Luan communicate with people. The reason why she showed a satisfied look is probably because those people successfully completed the task. ."

He Zhizhou was a little confused.

"In other words, from the moment we drank the Jiuzhou Spring Return, we have already been in Luan Niang's trap?"

He was stunned as he spoke, and continued to ask, "Senior Sister Zheng is missing, maybe it has something to do with her?"

"You think, Luo Yuanming has always acted vigilantly, specifically selecting orphans to start with, leaving no information at all."

Ning Ning said intently: "He has been cautious for so long, how could he deliberately kidnap the true disciple of the Xuanxu Sword Sect during the Ten Method Conference? Isn't this because he didn't expose himself quickly enough? The only reason to plan this out. , Only Luan Niang."

Lin Xun's face was horrified, and his eyes were blurred.

Is this what women think? It's scary, it's really scary.

"She is alone and helpless in Luan City, and she has no one to trust. If she wants to expose Luo Yuanming, the best way is to take advantage of the ten methods and use the power of the major sects."

She is really the same as the rumors said, to achieve the goal by all means.

Ning Ning felt admiration and unspeakable sorrow rose from the bottom of her heart. After finishing some thoughts, Ning Ning continued to say: "The reason why we are allowed to drink Jiuzhou Spring Return is because her cultivation is weak, only when Senior Sister Zheng is unconscious. Only then can she be kidnapped away; and the reason for kidnapping Senior Sister Zheng—"

He Zhizhou suddenly realized: "This is forcing us to find out the truth! Then we will be induced to discover the painting, the store and her real name step by step, and the truth will be revealed!"

"This, this is too - too powerful."

Everything that happened before was loose and chaotic. I didn't expect that it was all interlocking and layered. Lin Xun's mouth was open from beginning to end, and in the end he could only sigh: "Luanniang must value Miss Song very much."

It's a pity that no one except Luanniang now knows what kind of story happened between them.

"After talking about the antecedents, we might as well talk about'effects' again."

Zheng Weiqi should be fine for the time being, Ning Ning quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: "Since the city owner and his wife can go to the place of soul refining without any scruples in the middle of the night, it means that the place must be-the beginning of the answer!"

He thought of this answer!

He Zhizhou's eyes lit up immediately. Just as he was about to open his mouth happily, he heard Pei Ji quickly say: "In the city lord's mansion."

He actually used a very serious tone. He brushed his tongue like soap and brushed it. It was like the first place in the kindergarten class. For fear that others would take the right to answer, he had to perform well in front of the teacher. Something.

Damn, is this kid like this before? We can't compare ourselves too much, Ji.

Ning Ning nodded after listening.

The disappearance has caused panic in recent days, and the whole city has stepped up its guard. If he frequently enters and exits the mansion late at night at such times, Luo Yuanming will definitely be suspicious, and the safest way is to build the soul-refining land in the city lord's mansion.

"But that place must be very hidden, otherwise when Luanniang was searched, the Criminal Court would not have found nothing."

Thinking of this, Ningning couldn't help feeling a little big head: "But Mother Luan couldn't tell us in person--"

Before she finished speaking, she heard a hasty knock on the door.

Someone pushed the door and entered. Under the candlelight, Ningning could see the appearance of the incoming person clearly.

Faint and pale, his eyes looked like black marbles, and they seemed to shatter if he was not careful.

What a familiar face this is.

Lin Xun yelled out: "Big sister!"

*

It was Zheng Weiqi who opened the door and came in.

Senior Sister Zheng, who used to live alive and lively in the past, has changed from a small pond to a salt-alkali land. With a face full of vicissitudes, she can directly act as an old Xiangxi zombie. Her turbid eyeballs lightly rolled, like a life-threatening one, making people panic.

Ningning wanted to rush forward and hug her, but felt that the fragile body bones of Sister Sister really couldn't stand the toss, so she had to carefully support her on a chair and sit down: "Sister, what happened to you? ?"

Zheng Weiqi gave her bloodshot eyes.

Then he straightened his mouth and closed his eyes, grievingly, Baba drilled into Ningning's arms.

"Junior sister, I want to kill you!"

She arched back and forth in the little girl’s fragrant and soft arms, and whimpered: “If I had known that drinking Jiuzhou Spring Return would be such a virtue, I would drink muddy water! I’m sober. Not only did his spiritual power disappear, he was knocked out and thrown to a lonely well. He almost fell in and couldn't come back. The bag on the back of his head hasn't disappeared until now-wait, why are your eyes so strange?"

Pei Ji was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice, "There should be a well in the city lord's mansion, right?"

Lin Xun grinned, and a pair of dragon horns shook with his body: "Of course there are!"

Ningning hugged her, and kissed her: "Thank you, senior sister! You are great! Are you hungry? Are you sleepy? Is there anything you want to do? We are all satisfied!"

Sister Zheng is an old tool man.

Luanniang first used her disappearance to induce everyone to find out the truth, but now she scored twice, recovered the items, and passed through the place where Zheng Weiqi woke up, which could not be more obvious than the location of the soul refining ground.

Although she is a tool person, Senior Sister Zheng is the most important!

"Sister Zheng, you don't need to know too much, you just need to understand that you are the ship that guides us to victory, the goddess of victory who stands tall."

He Zhizhou leaped up from his seat and flexed his hands: "Brothers, I'm ready!"

Zheng Weiqi, who missed everything: ...?

Who is she, where is she, what did she do, and why is she "awesome"? What the **** is going on with these girls? What are they going to do?

"Although I don't know what happened."

Zheng Weiqi looked at them blankly, seemingly still not sober, squinting her eyes and scratching her head: "But the person who stunned me seems to have left a note in my hand."

*

Since Luan Niang clearly gave the "well" reminder, and the four of them inferred that the soul-refining place must be in the city lord's mansion, the combination of the two can easily determine its specific location.

The number of people visiting the City Lord’s Mansion at night has changed from two to four. When they turned over and crossed the wall, they looked like a string of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. From a distance, the heads were shaking, and there was a sense of sight rushing around. .

Lin Xun couldn't bear to step on a weed, where he had done such a fearful thing. He glanced around, and said in a very small volume: "I know where the well is. Come with me."

He Zhizhou was very surprised: "How do you know?"

"I... I'm afraid of people."

Xiao Bailong walked in the forefront, his voice was blown by the night wind, and it was even more difficult to distinguish: "No one talked to me during the banquet, and I would just wander around in the city lord's mansion alone."

Ningning let out a "huh".

Lin Xungui, as the young lord of the dragon clan, should not develop an introverted and fearful character. The reason why he has become like this is that he accidentally fell into the sea as a child and spent two days alone with countless fierce beasts.

Later, fortunately, he escaped from the dead, but was scared to death. Since then, he has been too courageous.

Perhaps because of the statue of Luan Bird, no one was patrolling the city lord's mansion late at night.

Long bright lights hung on the luxurious vermilion high wall. Follow the falling Milky Way and pass two corners. When the surrounding scene gradually becomes quiet, you can see a well in the corner.

There are two big secret passages in the costume drama, one is the bookcase or wall after the vase is turned, and the second is under the dry well.

Ning Ning understood this setting, and took a look down. There was no water, only the endless rich black.

The whole well is like a deep black hole with no end, or a hideous mouth opened by a wild beast, waiting for someone to jump into it and swallow it in one bite.

When she came, she brought a rope and tied one end to the trunk. When she was about to go down, she suddenly stopped.

By the way, Pei Ji is afraid of the dark.

"It doesn't seem very good to go down."

Ningning knew that he had an awkward personality and would never let the other two know about it, so she made up a reason: "We have to leave one person to look out for the wind-Pei Ji, you are the most reliable, how about you?"

"Ningning is great too! Actually, I can think of you at this time!"

Cheng Ying was in tears: "She also made up an excuse not to embarrass you. When is this a fairy who went down to earth!"

How could Pei Ji not understand what she meant.

But the well is unclear, how could he be willing to stay.

Ningning saw the black-clothed teenager next to her silently glanced at her. Although his eyes were indifferent, they also showed a slight anger and shame. The mole on the tail of her eyes was faintly reddened under the dim light.

"I'll start."

Pei Ji took a few steps forward, straddled his slender right leg, and entered the well. He said, raising his eyes and looking at Ningning, his throat moved: "Don't worry."

This, this, this, how good!

Ningning saw him holding the rope and went down, and quickly followed Pei Ji down.

They did the business of breaking into private houses, so naturally they didn't dare to light up the lights. I don't know how deep this well is. The more I go down, the more I can't see my fingers. When the light is swallowed up, Ning Ning feels a little nervous.

"……are you fine?"

She hadn't figured out how to speak to Pei Ji, but the other party actually preemptively spoke.

Although he has a cold temperament, his voice is a clear and sweet youthful voice, and when it sounded in the darkness like splashing ink, he was inexplicably reassuring magic.

If the tone is not so tight, it is obvious that he is deliberately suppressing emotions and trembling.

"Of course I am fine!"

Listening to the tone of voice he forced out, Ningning chuckled somehow, and all the nervousness and fear in his heart were gone: "Ji Ji, let me tell you a joke."

They descended very fast, and when they finished speaking, their toes had touched the bottom of the well.

The well was covered with dry vines and tree branches. Pei Ji was probably worried that she would fall, and Xu Xu supported Ning Ning's back. Although there is no direct contact between the palm of the hand and the back, there is still a seemingly non-existent coolness, which leaves a string of crisp itches when swiping across the spine.

"It's closed all around."

After thanking her, she looked around, and when her eyes gradually adjusted to the surrounding scene, she finally barely saw what the well looked like.

This seems to be just an ordinary dry well, with ring-shaped stone walls piled high on all sides. Ning Ning was very familiar with the secret room routines in the costume drama, and he reached out and fumbled on the stone wall, and she felt a bulge.

Press lightly, and the stone walls on the front and back will open like doors.

He Zhizhou, who came down afterwards, was taken aback: "Strange, why are there two doors here?"

"Should each have a purpose."

Ningning was a little bored by the heavy darkness, and smoothed his breath with her hands on her chest: "It's better for us to act separately."

A gloomy color appeared in Pei Ji's eyes, and he silently clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Oh-you are nervous."

Chengying laughed: "I'm afraid that Ningning won't choose to go with you, right?"

Pei Ji did not refute.

When she recovered, her sleeves had been pulled up by the little girl next to her.

"I and Pei Ji are going here."

Ningning saw that he was still there, and smiled and hooked the finger of the left hand that had been emptied out: "Why, don't you want to hear me tell a joke?"

"Tsk tusk tusk tusk, let's guess how little Pei Ji feels at this moment."

Cheng Ying used an extremely pretentious tone, which was simply deliberately disgusting, vividly interpreting what is meant to be old and disrespectful: "Well, do you think that just such a sentence is more happier than all jokes?"

Pei Ji ignored it, letting Ningning pull his sleeves to go deep. Later, he gradually walked to the front, as if Ning Ning was scared, pulling his sleeves behind him.

"Let me think about which one to talk about."

He was surrounded by darkness that made him uncomfortable, like a giant python wrapped around his body, exuding a heavy murderous and sticky and dull smell.

Xu Ye noticed that his movements were stiff, so Ning Ning moved his fingers calmly and gently held Pei Ji's wrist.

The breath that belonged to her slowly approached and gradually fitted.

He began to pray inexplicably, hoping that this deep road could be longer.

"I thought about it! One day Xiaohong asked: Do you use your right hand or your left hand when drinking soup? Xiaoming replied: Of course it is your right hand!"

Ningning couldn't hold back, and halfway through, she made herself laugh first: "As a result, Xiaohong said: Wow, you are so amazing, you are not afraid of being burnt, like I use a spoon hahaha."

Pei Ji felt a bit cold on her back.

Pei Ji: "Should I...should laugh at this time?"

It's so shameless!

Ning Ning's eyes widened instantly: "Wow, you are really too much!"

Pei Ji lowered his head, heard her unconvinced tone, and let out a quiet laugh from her chest.

She opened her mouth. She wanted to say something, but she was taken aback by the bright light that could not break into her eyes.

After walking for a while, dim lights finally lit up on both sides of the passage.

Here is a narrow but long passage, piled with cold stones on both sides, like a gloomy tomb. The farther you go, the more open and spacious the road will be, and the light will gradually reveal its original appearance.

At the end of the passage was a cave. Because of its huge area, there was no light when going inside. Ningning could only see the darkness extending infinitely on all sides.

At the entrance of the cave, a figure stood impressively.

That shadow seemed to have known each other, like a sword that cut through light and darkness, she concentrated and held her breath, and stopped amidst the fierce pressure from the opponent.

Pei Ji held the sword in front of her.

Be good.

Look at the familiar brows and eyes, and the look of a smile.

How could Luo Yuanming be here.

"Surprised?"

Standing in the scarlet flames, Luo Yuanming still used a consistent and elegant tone, but the spiritual pressure radiating from his body was murderous, like Hong Chao's face.

He seemed to be a little funny, and he looked at the expressions on the two of them with satisfaction, and finally raised the corners of his lips:

"You don't really think that I'm so stupid that I can't see the greasiness, right? Zheng Weiqi's inexplicable disappearance, and the incense of Luan Niang midnight... she instructed you to find this place, right?"

Ning Ning didn't let go of Pei Ji's hand, but actually replied in a serious manner: "So you are waiting for you?"

Luo Yuanming didn't expect she would answer the conversation, and laughed loudly:

"Zheng Weiqi's disappearance must be because she wanted to induce the Xuanxu Sword Sect to thoroughly investigate the matter. Sooner or later I would be found out here. I might as well plan it out and wait for everyone to come here, and then kill me-actually betrayed me. , That crazy woman! Kill her when I get back!"

Mentioning this topic, he finally showed a slightly distraught look: "It's because I trust her so much... She must be for the property of the mansion! I know what a woman from that kind of place can be. thing?"

Ningning laughed dumbly, and did not delve into this topic with him, and continued to ask: "Since many years, you have begun to use women to refine souls, right?"

Throughout the ages, villains may not be cute and charming, but they all have one characteristic in common: they talk a lot.

I think that too, I have done so many years of business secretly, and I can't show off with others on weekdays. When asked, I will inevitably have a special desire to talk. Luo Yuanming was no exception, grinning his lips as if he were extremely proud.

"Not bad."

He chuckled as he spoke: "Back then, I wandered through the desert at night and came across the scene of an evil demon serving as a female birth sacrifice. I went forward to experience it, and it really tasted extraordinary... After returning to Luan City, I began to practice."

He actually called this kind of thing "cultivation."

Ningning gave up expression management, showing a very disgusting look.

"There are so many orphans in this world who have no father and no mother. Even if the world evaporates suddenly, no one cares."

Luo Yuanming recollected for a moment, and suddenly frowned: "I have never personally caught people. I mostly bought them from black market vendors-but a stupid made a mistake and caught a farm girl whose mother was still alive. It's messed up."

It was after that, the Criminal Division merged several missing cases into one, and Luancheng began a long period of vigilance.

"Actually, it's nothing, really. Think about it, those women don't make much sense to live. It's better to sacrifice them as sacrifices, and you can show yourself a little bit."

Luo Yuanming smiled naturally: "And I am the city lord of Luan City. I have done countless accomplishments in the past few years. It is more cost-effective to exchange them for my cultivation base."

Ningning was a little sick when she heard her, and forced herself to endure the discomfort and asked in a cold voice, "You did Song Xianning's death?"

"Who told her to be nosy? I thought about the relationship between husband and wife and didn't want to kill, but she was getting better and better every day-the family lady was weak and died suddenly."

He finally got bored when he said that. He glanced roughly at the two young men not far away, and his eyes were gloomy: "Did your friends go to another door? Then they must die forever. You are here today, too. Don't want to go."

——As soon as the voice fell, white light came from all directions, swiftly like thunder and lightning, attacking the two people's front door!

The white light contains the power of the five elements, and in the dark and dull cave, it is like dense raindrops flying diagonally. Luo Yuanming stood still in the meantime, and the smile at the corners of his mouth became more obvious.

Jian Xiu is the best at killing people by jumping beyond the ranks. If Tian Xianzi's disciples attacked, he would be invincible. However, if you want God to get rid of them unconsciously, only at the bottom of this well.

After thinking about it, I finally set up an ambush here in advance, just waiting to catch it all.

The white light was dense like a net, and when a brain hit suddenly, it was completely unstoppable with sword energy alone, not to mention that Luo Yuanming's cultivation base was above the two of them, and it was even more difficult to break through.

Ningning frowned, drew his sword and barely cut off a few of them. Seeing the white light getting closer, she suddenly saw a tall and thin shadow on the cage in front of her.

—— Pei Ji actually used the body as a shield to gather the sword aura and the devil aura on the long sword, and used his body to abruptly carry the offense.

Such a strong impact in the body is tantamount to overwhelming, Pei Ran tears every inch of musculoskeletal and blood vessels with great force, forcing him to frown and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Jie Ji!"

Ning Ning exhaled and heard an extremely strong smell of blood. Upon closer inspection, she found that the young man's white neck was cracked with blood stains, spreading all the way down, and all the blood was covered by the black clothes.

As for the scene under the clothing, she has not dared to think about it.

Pei Ji turned his head slightly, there was no undulation in the dark pupils, Shen Shen looked back at her, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shook his head slowly in a comforting manner.

He estimated that he could not even speak.

"Even if I can take this blow, so what! My cultivation base—"

Before Luo Yuanming finished speaking, he saw the two men in front of him drew their swords again.

The sword aura pierced through the silent air like stagnant water, as if bright white sun pierced through layers of dark clouds, rolling up the whirling wind, killing intently.

Jian Xiu.

Luo Yuanming cursed secretly from the bottom of his heart, meditating on Fa Jue in his heart, and three talismans appeared in his hands.

Shading Talisman, Earth Fire Talisman, Bone Destructive Curse.

Fu Xiu is not like a sword repairer. He rushes forward without hesitation while holding a sword. Compared with pure killing, he pays more attention to the cooperation and flexible use of spells, which makes him more flexible and tricky.

Attaching the Bone Erosion Curse to the ground fire, once it is burned to the skin, you will feel the pain of thousands of ants' hearts. In addition, the shadow talisman will come and go without a trace, making it difficult to dodge.

To be honest, he didn't expect these two Jindanqi disciples to be so difficult.

Luo Yuanming's cultivation depends entirely on the accumulation of medicines and soul refining, which is an insignificant display. Even if his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Yuan Ying, he hits the two of them and feels a little strenuous.

Ning Ning is light and light, and the speed is beyond imagination. The swift shadow talisman does not exist to her. When she slashes her sword, a cluster of ground fire disappears;

As for Pei Ji, she was desperate. She was already seriously injured, but the attack was as cold as before, fast and brutal.

It is hard to imagine that this scarlet-eyed mad wolf would stand in front of the girl with the heart-piercing pain not long ago, blocking all attacks for her without a word.

The sword spirit is so clear, the spells are changing, and after several fights, both sides are greatly damaged in spiritual power. The magic talisman flew around Luo Yuanming, and when he suddenly surged up, he coughed up a smear of blood from his mouth.

He had also coughed up blood before listening to a book in a teahouse.

Just like the long-lived legend in Luan City, if you want to get it, you must exchange something precious.

The art of refining souls will cause people to have an extremely strong dependence, and the longer they practice, the greater the need for refining souls.

Now that a single strand of soul can no longer satisfy him, if he wants to stop the rapid weakness of his body, he must gather forty-nine female souls as soon as possible and absorb them all.

If he could gather the number of people earlier and set up a large array, he would certainly not be as embarrassed as he is today.

This was a blow from Luo Yuanming's all-out effort, Ningning was hard to resist, and was lifted two feet away by the spiritual energy.

Three people, three pairs of eyes looking at each other, three humanoid mollusks lying on the ground.

Ningning endured the pain and glanced at Pei Ji, then asked, "Are you okay?"

He looked really bad, but he still nodded.

"You guys are gone, right?"

Luo Yuanming reluctantly propped himself up from the ground and let out a dry smile from his throat: "I still have a lot of magic charms on my body. It is easy to solve the two."

--"is it?"

It was not either of the two who responded to him.

There was a slight smile in the sudden female voice, but more casual contempt. Luo Yuanming raised his head in amazement when he heard this voice, and saw an extremely familiar face in the indeterminate flame.

It's Luan Niang.

"you--"

There was a brief daze and dazedness on his face holding the winning ticket: "Aren't you supposed to be asleep in the room?"

He asked seriously, but the other party looked down and sneered, as if he was looking at a bug, and he said every word: "You think that I have exposed so many flaws. I really don't think you have noticed that you are too tired." ?"

Luo Yuanming's expression got even more out of control.

Luanniang's tone was light, and every word fell on his heart like a giant boulder: "Smoke incense to lure you to sleep, let them drink Jiuzhou Spring Return in front of you, and then abduct Zheng Weiqi... Don't you think, Are these actions too deliberate?"

What does it mean.

Is she all deliberate? Deliberately let him notice that something was wrong with her, then deliberately... let him come to the bottom of the well alone in order to trap the Xuanxu Sword Sect?

"I had expected that you would come to the well when you noticed something strange."

She made a silent gesture, and her slender eyes curled out a charming arc, like the spring water flowing from the crescent spring: "However, what you think of waiting for a rabbit is actually catching turtles in my urn."

This one finally appeared.

Ningning let out a long sigh of relief, raised her eyes and glanced at her, remembering the note stuffed in Zheng Weiqi's hand.

That is the message Luan Niang left to them.

[Luo notices it and waits for it. If you can find the location, please don't tell the elders of the sect, try your best to fight against the first, and then make your own arrangements. ]

When Ningning first saw this note, Ning Ning was a little puzzled.

Knowing the location of the soul-refining place, but couldn't tell the elders, and asked them to fight Luo Yuanming, which sounded very thankless.

But after a second thought, I quickly understood the other party's intentions.

If the elders know about it, Luo Yuanming will definitely be handed over to the Criminal Court for disposal——

But Luanniang wanted to kill him herself.

She must have thought of some way, as long as Ning Ning and others first consumed most of Luo Yuanming's energy, she would be able to solve him cleanly.

"Catch the turtle in the urn——"

Luo Yuanming's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and struggling to move forward. The facial features were broken, as if putting on plasticine: "You can't treat me like this! You **** man! I'm a dignified Yuan Ying monk, kind of Come here!"

When he spoke, he stepped forward and dashed forward, as if to tear her to pieces, but he never expected that the moment his right leg stopped at the moment he stepped away, he couldn't move.

At the same time, the soles of the soles of light work, like a strong chain, which binds him a little bit.

Luo Yuanming's eyes trembled, and finally there were a few more tremors and panic in his tone: "This is... the spirit lock formation? Impossible, impossible! How do you know this kind of magic and where does so much spiritual power come from? "

Lock the spirit array.

Using their own bones and blood as a guide, it turns into a chain of deep resentment.

One of the most prominent features is that as a sorcery that harms the enemy by 800 and 1,000, the Spirit Locking Array can largely ignore the difference in cultivation level. The more blood, the stronger the resentment, and the power that can be exerted. The deeper.

"Of course my spiritual power and blood are not enough."

She smiled mockingly: "But don't forget, there are more than thirty girls trapped under the ground..."

Luo Yuanming's face was ashes in an instant.

Luanniang just looked at him quietly, and in addition to the undisguised disgust in her eyes, she also quietly added some other affection.

In fact, she is a very ambitious person, like many girls in the depths of Hundred Flowers, nothing special at all.

Desperately making money, desperately selling laughs, just thinking that one day I can walk out of Nuanyu Pavilion——

But what will happen after going out? she does not know.

On the day they met Song Xianning, they stood side by side on the flower boat and talked about the legend of Luan Bird.

"Obviously you can fly freely in the whole world, but you want to find the so-called ‘partner’, how stupid."

At that time Song Xianning turned his head to look at her, her pupils were full of pulsating stars: "If I were a Luan Bird, I would definitely not be obsessed with unprovoked love and love. I want to fly out of here. Zuluan City, go to Youzhou, go to the imperial capital, and go among so many mountains and rivers to see what it looks like outside of Luan City."

"But how can we fly?"

She had just finished dancing at the time, so tired and sleepy, she didn't even have much energy to speak: "In today's world, a woman who has no support can do nothing. Anyone can bully-how good a man is, we in the end Why do you give birth to a girl?"

She was born in a land of fireworks, and she is most familiar with what happened to a down-and-out woman.

It is a life that can see the end at a glance, struggling in the quagmire but gaining nothing, can only cling to the man around, and there is no dignity left.

There is nothing they can do, nothing can do.

"I don't think so."

Song Xianning held a sickly face and squinted at her with a smile: "Although limited by the world, girls are actually very good, and they are not inferior to men-we can be stronger, smarter, and smarter than them. Know how to strategize, one day you can beat them."

She turned her head away blankly.

"After all, we can also study, martial arts, and cultivating the Tao. I have already figured it out, and when one day is successful, I will escape from home and wander around the world. I will ignore all marriage contracts and secular rules."

This is really not like what a young lady would say.

And Song Xianning raised the corners of her mouth and stared at the self-willed, vulgar and incompetent, who was trampled underfoot by everyone.

They only met for the first time, but Song Xianning smiled and asked, "Do you want to be with me?"

That is something that no one knows except them.

Just like no one would know, today’s scorpion-hearted, charming and bewitching city lord’s wife, in her most treasured treasure box, took away layer after layer of gold and silver jewelry, and was carefully hidden at the bottom, only It's just an old painting that is yellowed.

In the painting, two teenagers in white shirts are sitting side by side by the Longyin River. The river flows by, and everything is quiet as usual.

When she first saw this painting, she was stunned for a long time.

Deep in the dim cave, a ray of light flashed suddenly.

The rays of light were intertwined into threads, and upon closer inspection, they stretched forward and turned into a filament confined to Luo Yuanming's legs.

And after the light, a woman came slowly.

A woman imprisoned by him, about to become a sacrifice.

Then came the second and third.

The silk thread gradually turned from blood red to light blue, and became more and more prosperous in the dark, like sparks everywhere, igniting the power of a prairie fire.

"You, you--"

Luo Yuanming was speechless, and couldn't help trembling.

"Very confused?"

Luanniang's complexion was as usual, and her voice was indifferent: "Do you think that I set you up for the soul refining place, really to draw spiritual power?"

She said this and suddenly smiled: "Song Xianning taught me magic tricks."

Song Xianning.

Luo Yuanming never thought that she would hear this name in her mouth, and her pale face became more and more ugly.

Most people have spiritual roots, just look at their spiritual power and talent.

She started the layout a year ago, practiced formations, studied spells, and later married into the city lord's mansion, teaching the girls here how to use spiritual power to make a perfect spiritual lock formation.

Just like when Song Xianning taught her by the Longyin River.

Although their cultivation is far less than Luo Yuanming, they are like little ants, but now Luo Yuanming is seriously injured, spiritually damaged, and has almost no defensive ability. Dozens of ants can eat up, but they can also kill him.

Song Xianning was right.

They can be stronger and smarter than him, know how to strategize, one day they can beat him, and then kill him with their own hands.

The lives of women in this world are like duckweeds, but even so, there are many people who are unwilling to compromise.

The seriously ill mother dragged her body to a long distance under the scorching sun for her missing daughter, playing drums and chanting injustice two hours later.

The impoverished old woman did her best to adopt orphans in the shop. When she was frail and sick and had forgotten everything, she also remembered to make awkward paintings for them.

And these girls who are about to be soul refined.

A famous girl walked out of the darkness slowly, with long blue lines tied to her fingertips, one by one, which tied Luo Yuanming tightly.

The dim light illuminates their pale and thin faces, and the torn skin is constantly oozing blood, changing from scarlet liquid to secluded filaments.

Luo Yuanming finally nearly collapsed, and the two battlefields shouted: "Luanniang, save me!"

The woman in red next to him glanced at him and smiled ironically: "You don't know, do you? Oh, you never asked - in fact, my real name is not ‘Luan Niang’."

She hates the name.

After getting off the flower boat that night, she heard a familiar voice behind her: "What's your name?"

——Song Xianning stood on the side of the boat, smiling staringly and asked her: "Your real name is not'Luan', right?"

No one has ever asked this question.

"I--"

She stared at her in a daze, watching the ship drift away with the waves a little bit, the **** the ship's face was getting further and further away, gradually blending into the distant night.

And she buzzed her lips awkwardly, and after many years, she said the three words that only existed in memory.

"Meng Tingzhou--"

Facing the night wind, the young dancer with heavy make-up shouted unscrupulously for the first time: "My name is Meng Tingzhou!"

Song Xianning turned his back to the sky full of stars and the Shengge long lamp, and his long hair was raised by the river breeze. When he heard her voice, he smiled lightly: "I remember it!"

She had almost forgotten her original name and became the most inconspicuous one of many people.

She is vulgar, ignorant, selfish, and nothing special at all.

But until I met Song Xianning, he suddenly became different from everyone else.

In other words, she finally became the most special one in someone's eyes.

This is enough.

She is not Luan Niang, nor is she an anonymous dancer.

Her name is Meng Tingzhou.

"You are killing people!"

Luo Yuanming's eyes were blood red, and he yelled frantically: "You have no evidence, a bunch of crazy women!"

"It's not that there is no evidence."

Ningning gave a light cough, took out a small object from his pocket and pressed it lightly, and a blurred image was projected in the air.

In the picture, the well-dressed man smiled triumphantly, and said every word: "And I am the city lord of Luan, and I have done countless achievements in the past few years. It is more cost-effective to trade them for my cultivation base."

"It's a bargain."

"Now."

"When I went to Nuanyu Pavilion, those girls specially gave me the vision spirit in order to beg us to rescue their friends."

Ning Ning turned his head while speaking, and shouted to the crowd: "Miss Wei Lingyu, thank you!"

A girl responded briskly: "Ah!"

"You can't treat me like this!"

Seeing that the ropes are getting more and more tight, they have slowly penetrated into flesh and blood, Luo Yuanming even said with a cry: "I love you! I gave you everything, even with all the secrets in this cave- —How can you bear it! Don't you have any love for me?"

"You are joking."

Meng Tingzhou gave a low laugh, and his eyes were full of disgust: "How can people fall in love with livestock?"

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