Chapter 322 is really a good idea

After becoming a resentful spirit, Scarlet has been parasitic on the fragments of Sanshenglu for a long time, and has become one with the fragments, and the two are inseparable.

Although the fragments of Sanshenglu contain extremely strong spiritual power, the fragments of Sanshenglu are not destroyed, and they will not die. The moment Heng Zhi crushed the fragments, a sharp whistle pierced through his ears, deafening.

The scarlet face kept changing in the white light, from a cute and innocent girl to a demon with a festering face, and so on.

But no matter which face she faces, she is not worthy of Su Qing's kindness to her, and the plan she made for her, the poor people are gone, and it is useless to pursue them.

In the end, in the wailing of the resentful ghosts, the scarlet spirit turned into a tall plum tree, and the branches were full of red plums.

The plum blossoms bloom in the wind, swaying vividly, which is not amazing, but just for a moment, the flowers will wither and fall.

The white light around them dimmed, and as soon as they died, their primordial spirits would also return to their bodies, Heng Zhi opened her eyes and looked up at the plum and pear trees standing side by side, they were not born in a season, so why bother?

"Senior Sister Hengzhi, although this resentful ghost is dead, but they don't know what to do on the empty mountain, let's take a look first?"

allowed to hold Heng Zhi's shoulder, only to find that Heng Zhi's hand holding the Thunder Light Sword was covered with blood. The color of the blood was red, different from the dark red of the crimson blood, which was Heng Zhi's blood, allowing her heart to beat sluggishly, turning her body over.

Heng Zhi turned around and saw a short dagger stuck in Heng Zhi's heart, which was the one in Scarlet Scarlet when she stabbed her.

The blood in her heart gushed out and dripped down her hand, Heng Zhi stood in the wind, her body swayed slightly, as if she was going to wither and fall into the dust and mud immediately like the red plum on the branch, even if she was fast at that time, she was so close to the scarlet, the dagger could not be avoided.

She should have thought that the weakened health that the system said would not be a direct deduction of life points, but a direct damage to the body's spiritual veins through external damage, leaving behind irreversible and permanent wounds.

"There should be no big problem under the mountain, it turns out that those evil ghosts rely on Sanshenglu to be able to stay safe and sound in the ghost qi, and now the fragments have been destroyed, and there is no spiritual power to support it, but it will disperse after making a fuss, and it will not become a climate. ”

Heng Zhi finished her words out of breath and fell in front of the plum tree. The plum tree grows right next to the pear blossom tree, and the mountain body of Qingliantai is incarnated by the immortal body of the Immortal Emperor, with the outline of a person, and the position of the head of the tree looks like it grows in the heart position.

Heart...... Heng Zhi realized something, but she fainted before she could say it, and Heng Zhi did not forget to scold her ancestors before losing consciousness.

The early spring of Qingliantai is not as warm as the spring breeze of previous years, and the gentleness of the catkins flying, on the contrary, the enchantment of Qingliantai is surging to the sky, and the ghost qi that was originally at the foot of the mountain somehow scatters and surrounds the entire Qingliantai.

Seeing this, the Immortal Cultivation Sect of Fang Yuan's ten miles rushed over, but these resentful ghosts were extremely difficult, and one after another followed.

In the end, it didn't shake the evil qi of the resentful ghost in the slightest, but Qingliantai was trapped in it without a sound.

Other sects used sound transmission techniques, and Qingliantai didn't react at all, and I don't know if it was because the evil qi blocked their spells, or because the people in Qingliantai were already more auspicious, and the people guarding outside were anxious, but Qingliantai was abnormally quiet.

The owner of Qingliantai is a woman, but her courage is not inferior to the head of other sects, and when the evil qi has the momentum to attack, she immediately opens the emergency barrier of Qingliantai and blocks the evil qi from the outside.

In addition, the disciple who picked a strong and stable spiritual power foundation in the sect increased the enchantment, and the empty mountain was the only formation cultivator among all of them, which was especially beneficial to strengthening the enchantment, but she was a person from Wuyue Mountain, if she didn't want to, the head of Qingliantai wouldn't say anything.

Kongshan often walks around to Qingliantai, and now that Qingliantai is in trouble, she naturally bears the brunt of it, and takes care of the enchantment with other disciples.

It turned out that the ghost was lingering at the foot of the mountain, and no one did not know how to touch this moldy head, and the resentful ghosts trapped at the foot of the mountain rushed up with the scarlet, and everyone knew how many demons and monsters were hidden below.

If you want to talk about demons, although they are not human races, they are probably not bad looking, especially the demon race, there are eight beauties out of ten.

The resentful ghost is different, either the face is hideous, or the face is hideous, because of the resentment, the skin and flesh on the body begin to fester, hang a piece here and a piece there, even the monk with good concentration will frown when he sees it.

Sora Shan sat in front of the formation, looking at the evil ghost lying on the enchantment with teeth and claws, with a look of disgust. However, after the scarlet experience, he really vomited, and Kong Shan felt that he could still bear what he was looking for.

"How did this ghost die before he died, how could he be born so ugly, is it that people become like this when they die? That's too ugly. ”

Kong Shan shook his head again and again, thinking that his face was broken, it was unacceptable, let alone becoming such a person who was not a ghost or a ghost.

"Senior brother, you say that they are so ugly, will they be scared by themselves when they look in the mirror?

The disciples sitting on the left and right of Kongshan are all juniors of Qingliantai, the junior disciples of Kongshan, and the Taoist sect is important, even if they dislike Kongshan for talking a lot, it is not good to tell Kongshan to shut up directly, and they have to reply to her without a ride.

"There will be no mirrors in the ghost realm, especially the ghosts, they just want to kill people, and they will not have time to see what they look like. ”

Kong Shan couldn't hear the helplessness in the disciple's tone at all, and was still talking, and the two disciples who were close to her were about to cry.

"Speaking of which, where a ghost would look at what he looks like, that's too narcissistic, isn't it? ”

No disciple responded to her, and Kong Shan didn't say any more, it seemed to be quiet, and just when the two disciples were about to breathe a sigh of relief, Kong Shan suddenly spoke again: "What do you say they are thinking at this time?

One of the disciples finally couldn't bear it anymore and reminded him in a loud voice: "Senior brother, now we have something to do, and we can't mess around. ”

Sorayama stuck out his tongue and finally shut up. Qingliantai was trapped, and there was nothing else to do except for the tense atmosphere.

The Qinglian Plateau is vast and sparsely populated, and most of the places are used to grow vegetables for self-sufficiency, and they eat three meals a day as usual, but they can't go out.

As for Heng Zhi's side, it was a little more troublesome, she was seriously injured by Scarlet when she destroyed the fragments of Sanshenglu, and the wound was at the mouth of her heart.

However, the blade is deviated from the heart, otherwise there are not many medical repairs in Qingliantai, and it will be even more difficult to rescue Heng Zhi.

Fortunately, Hengzhi's own recovery speed is very fast, and the wound has not deteriorated further, as long as it is taken care of.

Allow the old injuries to not recover completely, and it is most suitable to stay and take care of Heng Zhi. It's just that no one in the crowd understood why the ghost qi that was at the foot of the mountain rushed up with an uncontrollable momentum.