Chapter 277: True Lady

On the dark earth, a light flickered, it was a red bone, emitting a crystal glow.

Qingsha's Seven Evil Bone Spear, there are three evil bones that are the most special, the one-horned evil king bone at the head of the gun, the hook soul murder bone at the tail of the gun, and the mysterious red bone in the center of the gun body, the one-horned evil king bone of the gun blade itself is flawed, and when he took a sword from the man in white in the field of the flower of desperation, the crack expanded, and then was completely shattered by Yu Cong's sword path, and the other evil bones of the Seven Evil Bone Gun also became incomplete, only this red bone, lubricated and translucent, flashing luster, faintly exuding a mysterious power, and there was no trace on the surface of the bone body。

It should not be easy for Qingsha to collect these seven evil bones, especially this mysterious red bone, which has the flow of essence and light, and is not as flawed as the one-horned evil king bone, this is a complete bone, and I don't know how Qingsha encountered such a treasure bone.

Jiang Qianjun couldn't see the calendar, "This piece is extraordinary, you take it first, and you may use it later." ”

Yu Cong nodded, holding the hand bone in his hand, the soft red light felt warm.

......

A dark space that smells of death.

The power of the Lost Garden erupted, the Death Breath rioted, and the dark river flooded everything, and all the paths in front of them were swallowed up by the shadow of death, becoming a real place of death, because it was isolated by the dimensional barrier, and only this area was left untouched.

Empty!

A strange mist suddenly rose from the dark sky, like a huge shadow covering the heavens and the earth, and everywhere it passed, everything was swallowed into the belly of the shadow.

In the mist, suddenly there was a graceful woman's voice, which was sometimes cheerful, sometimes resentful, like a silver bell echoing in the empty area, which seemed very strange.

The female voice was ethereal and tactful, but the words were very vague, and when I listened carefully, there seemed to be a shadow behind me, whispering softly in my ear, and I didn't know what I was talking about, I only felt that there was a yin wind blowing, making people's bodies tremble.

"It is said that there is a kind of resentment in hell, called the True Lady, which is the embodiment of the resentment of a woman who has been let down by a man after death, because the resentment is too great, even if she goes to hell, she refuses to enter reincarnation, they wander in the dark hell, and every time they meet a man, they will lean down on them, and then dig out their hearts and eat them. Tian Nuyun stood in front of the mist, surrounded by golden light, and smiled at the red-haired man in the distance.

Not far away, Yu Cong and Jiang Qianjun also heard the voice of the woman's grievances, and the two went deep into this dark space, but unfortunately they met these people, and there were quite a few, the heavenly maiden, the red-haired man and the white-clothed man in the demon world, the pair of brothers and sisters.

The real lady is an extremely rare terrible resentment in hell, transformed by the resentment of women after death, these women, either innocently killed by men, or deceived by feelings can not end well in their lives, and there are also in the boudoir with endless expectations quietly waiting, but as time passes, the inner feelings and the joy of looking forward to seeing the lover again gradually turn into deep resentment, and finally the remnants of the flower withered, the resentment is deep, and there is no blind eye to death.

There is a moving bell ringing in Xuan Zhan's ears, and Xuan Zhan can know what a beautiful face it is without looking back, without powder, delicate and moving.

"No matter how beautiful it is, it's just a skin, and no matter how gorgeous it is, it's just a pink skeleton in the end. Ying Zhan said with a smile, this man is very handsome, and he doesn't know how many women are fascinated by his laughter.

The woman behind her suddenly became resentful when she heard this, and then shocking blood marks appeared on the jade face, the whole face was distorted, the teeth also turned into sharp teeth, and the long hair fluttered, the scene was terrifying.

The woman screamed sadly, and a jade hand stretched out, the skin of that hand was snow-white, round and smooth, and it was originally extremely beautiful, but there were long nails on the fingers, and there was blood dripping from the nails, and it was going towards the heart of Xuan Zhan.

The sudden change in the picture made Yu Cong startled, and he was covered in a cold sweat, Jiang Qianqian also held his small mouth, and his other hand couldn't help but pull the corner of the young man's clothes, not because he was afraid, it was too sudden.

"Ahh

"Brother and sister are afraid of ......"

Seeing this scene, the brother and sister even hugged each other, Xuan Zhihui hurriedly covered his sister's eyes, not wanting her to see the scene that was about to become bloody.

The terrible resentful spirits floating in hell, the real lady, are going to attack the "negative man", and they will only be happy if they take out the heart of the "negative man".

Whew!

In the mist, the wind howled.

However, the red-haired man's face was indifferent, and he didn't even turn his head, a flash of fire flickered from his body, and the whole body of the real lady behind him immediately burned.

The real lady screamed madly in the firelight, and the woman's sharp anger echoed in the heavens and the earth, very desolate.

It seems to be cursing the negative man.

Yu Cong and Jiang Qianjun glanced at each other, and saw that the other party was frowning.

The aqua blue woman suddenly quipped, "If you have a woman in the future, be good to her, and don't let them resentment like a real lady." ”

The boy listened attentively, and suddenly became confused about what she said later.

A yin wind blew behind the white-clothed man in the demon realm, and there was also a woman's tweed, but he ignored it, and said with a smile, "I heard that there is a kind of evil ghost in hell, who is lewd and lustful, and is extremely cruel to women, so you fairies should also be careful." ”

Jiang Qianqian suddenly heard a dull voice, and his starry eyes swept around, only to see a shadow flying quickly.

Xuan Zhiyue, who was originally comforting her brother, heard this, and her smart pretty face became sullen again, and she looked around vigilantly with big eyes.

"Brother, it's really as dangerous as the adults say...... Woohoo......"

"Sister, don't be afraid, there is a brother ......" However, his body was also trembling.

Another gust of wind blew......

Ying Zhan smiled, interesting, "Now that the Lost Garden has been sealed, you didn't leave as soon as possible and even broke into this fourth realm. ”

"Aren't you in a hurry to leave?" said Tian Nuyun with a smile.

"The fairy laughed, I had strayed into the depths of the Lost Garden by mistake and delayed my departure. ”

Listening to their communication, Yu Cong's heart moved, and he gradually understood something, this dark region is called the fourth realm, and the mysterious space in front of it is ever-changing, and there is also the way to heaven......

Rushing!

The fog drifted, and a dark sea appeared in front of everyone, it was a sea of eerily silence, there was no wind on the surface of the sea, and the whole sea seemed to be dead.

Empty!

There was a black light in the dark sky, and a huge black bridge appeared on the sea.

An eerie black mist,

The lifeless sea,

Black bridge.

This land of death, it seems, is everywhere like this, like in hell.

Ying Zhan said with a smile, "This sea is green, and it is called the Sea of Life Spring." ”

Xuan Zhiyue made a grimace, innocent and cute, and charming, "The ghost believes you, this sea is obviously black, and it is lifeless." ”

Xuan Zhihui said, "That's it, my sister is right, then I also said that this bridge is not black, it is called the Bridge of the Dead." ”

The white-clothed man in the Demon Realm smiled, "Brother Tai is right, this bridge is really called the Bridge of Death, but it was called a long time ago. ”

Xuan Zhihui was stunned for a moment and looked at his sister, "Ah, it's really called that." ”

"Brother, you're so good......"

"Where, where, it's still my sister's cute ......"

Yu Cong couldn't help frowning as he listened to this strange exchange.