Dong Zhenzhen's body is getting weaker and weaker.

Because of the excessive bleeding, her face was pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she could faint at any time.

Zhao Yan did not stop what she was doing because of this.

She still kept shaking Dong Zhenzhen's arm, hoping that the blood could flow faster.

Dong Zhenzhen no longer has the extra heart to hate Leng Chunxiao's family.

She just wanted to live.

Leng Qingnian's movements were faster, and it seemed that enough blood had been collected.

He held the porcelain jar in his hand and shook it casually a few times, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Zhao Yan turned her head to look at him, and said helplessly: "You have to wait for me for a while, I estimate that it will take a few minutes on my side." ”

Leng Qingnian nodded and walked over.

Dong Zhenzhen no longer even has the strength to open her eyes.

She closed her eyelids slightly, and seemed to hear the sound of blood running from her body.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yan finally shook off Dong Zhenzhen's arms.

Dong Zhenzhen was unable to support it and fell to the ground.

Leng Qingnian poured the blood contained in the porcelain jar in his hand into the porcelain jar in Zhao Yan's hand.

Zhao Yan's eyes were shining.

She began to shake the porcelain jar in her hand incessantly, and the words in her mouth were repeated.

Dong Zhenzhen couldn't understand what she said, it was like Sanskrit, and it was like a strange spell.

Leng Chunxiao stood beside Zhao Yan, staring intently at the shaking porcelain jar, grinning with a strange expression.

Zhao Yan held the bloody porcelain jar tightly with both hands, and after shaking it continuously for a few minutes, he gradually stopped the movements in his hands.

She handed the porcelain jar to Leng Chunxiao and asked, "Xiaoxiao, take a look, is this okay?"

Leng Chunxiao closed his eyes slightly, put his nose in front of the porcelain jar, took a deep breath, and showed an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Well, almost. She said.

When Zhao Yan heard this, she smiled happily, and immediately greeted Leng Qingnian and said, "Quick, Qingnian, mop the floor again, the cleaner the better." ”

"Okay!" Leng Qingnian answered, then went outside and took a mop in, and carefully mopped the floor.

Zhao Yan held the porcelain jar containing blood and began to wander around the room.

From time to time, he crouched down, dipped his fingers in blood, and drew talismans on the ground.

The blood-colored runes that gradually took shape were like chubby flesh worms, wriggling back and forth on the ground.

The evil breath, like wisps of black smoke, intertwined and fused with each other.

Dong Zhenzhen lay on the ground, opened her eyes with great effort, only looked at it, and immediately closed her eyes.

Now she has no choice but to go along with it.

After Zhao Yan had painted the entire floor with ugly and distorted blood-colored runes, she began to paint on the walls again.

The more she draws, the more skilled she becomes, and in the end, the five fingers are dipped in blood at the same time, and with one stroke, the five runes are formed at the same time.

After a full hour, Zhao Yan finally ran out of blood in the porcelain jar.

She looked at Leng Qingnian and Leng Chunxiao's father and daughter excitedly, and grinned, "It's done!

When Leng Qingnian heard this, he didn't say a word, he ran to Dong Zhenzhen, squatted down, and hugged her.

Leng Chunxiao's eyes were indifferent, he glanced at Dong Zhenzhen without emotion, and immediately, followed Leng Qingnian and walked to Zhao Yan's side.

Zhao Yan raised her eyes and looked around, raised her hand to a direction, and said to Leng Qingnian: "Put her there." ”

Leng Qingnian nodded and walked towards the place where Zhao Yan was fingering.

Then, Zhao Yan said to Leng Chunxiao again: "Xiaoxiao, you also go and lie down in your place." ”

Leng Chunxiao nodded, his eyes flashing with a deliberately suppressed glint of excitement.

After Leng Chunxiao and Dong Zhenzhen were lying motionless on the ground, Leng Qingnian consciously withdrew from the room.

Zhao Yan's eyes were slightly closed, and her lips kept opening and closing.

Cumbersome incantations, using her voice as a medium, began to circulate through the room for a long time.

All of a sudden, the wind is blowing!

Dense blood-colored runes began to churn and collide between heaven and earth, and sparks flew everywhere.

Leng Chunxiao and Dong Zhenzhen's clothes were ignited by the splashing sparks, and in an instant, they were burned to ashes and scattered with the wind.

Immediately after, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls suddenly appeared.

Evil spirits, ghosts, bull heads, horse faces...

Phantoms began to flash in the depths of Dong Zhenzhen's pupils in turn.

She was curled up naked on the ground, shivering.

"Who can save me... Help me..."

Dong Zhenzhen's whole person has been swallowed up by a majestic sense of helplessness like destroying the world, and she has almost forgotten who she is.

In comparison, Leng Chunxiao's state is completely different.

She lay naked in the devil's cave, bathing in the yin wind, swallowing evil spirits, and laughing wantonly and arrogantly.

"Soon, soon I will be able to get rid of this evil body and be reborn as a human being..."

Between whispering softly, Leng Chunxiao's eyes showed a divine light of hope.

Another moment passed.

The bodies of Dong Zhenzhen and Leng Chunxiao seemed to be being held up by a pair of invisible big hands, lifted into the air.

The limbs and heads of the two men drooped, and only the torsos lay straight and flat.

This picture resembles a human body occupied by the devil in a movie.

Zhao Yan's long hair, dancing in the wind, holding her head high, laughed wildly: "Hahaha... That's right! Reverse yin and yang, turn things upside down!"

When the sound fell, Dong Zhenzhen and Leng Chunxiao's bodies began to get closer little by little.

Soon, they bumped into each other.

Thousands of wisps of white smoke emanated from Leng Chunxiao's body and enveloped Dong Zhenzhen.

The two men quickly became entangled to form a huge white cocoon.

Zhao Yan looked at the scene in front of her and was overjoyed.

At the same time, Wu Gan, who was sitting in the hotel next door eating and drinking, stood up suddenly.

He clearly felt that Dong Zhenzhen's vitality was passing little by little.

Without saying a word, he rushed out of the hotel door.

The door of Leng Chunxiao's house is locked.

Wu Gan did not hesitate, kicked the door open, and rushed in.

Leng Qingnian, who was guarding in front of the restaurant, saw Wu Gan and burst into a shout: "Who are you?"

Wu Gan didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and blasted out with a punch.

Seeing this, Leng Qingnian also threw a punch and attacked Wu Gan, and sneered at the same time: "Little cub, you dare to run to your grandfather's house to make trouble, look at grandpa, I won't blow your head with one punch..."

Before the words fell, the fists of the two collided together.

Click...

"Ahh

Leng Qingnian's entire arm, the bones were broken inch by inch, making him feel unbearable pain and howling.

Wu Gan didn't even frown, raised his foot, kicked Leng Qingnian a few meters away, and then pushed the door in.

When Zhao Yan saw Wu Gan, his face changed sharply, and he asked, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

Wu Qian raised his eyebrows and glanced at the white silkworm cocoon floating in mid-air, and said expressionlessly: "You are not qualified to know who I am. ”

After saying that, he took a step forward and slowly walked towards the white cocoon.

"Stop!"

Zhao Yan shouted, stepped on the ground with one foot, and the whole person jumped up in the air and swooped towards Wu Gan.

Wu Gan's footsteps did not stop, he reached out with one hand, and with a random wave in front of him, a wind blade visible to the naked eye cut towards Zhao Yan's head.

Zhao Yan was shocked, and quickly twisted her waist and changed her body, trying to dodge this blow, but unfortunately, her speed was too slow compared to the wind blade.

Poof!

Although his head was saved, his left arm was cut off shoulder-high.

"Ahh

Wu Qian only glanced at her with his spare eyes, and then continued to approach the white cocoon.

Zhao Yan said intermittently: "You... Don't go any further. Not... It's useless... The Great Law of Soul Shifting has been launched, and you... You can't stop it..."

"Soul Shifting Dafa?"

Wu Gan sneered, "It's just a crippled soul array, the level is ridiculously low, and it's embarrassing to show it off in front of me?"

When the sound fell, Wu Qian stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers.

A small flame appeared on his finger out of thin air.

His wrist shook slightly.

The flames flew towards the white cocoon, igniting it instantly.

Rumble!

A huge fireball that instantly turned the entire room into a furnace.

Zhao Yan was stunned, her mouth was wide open, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Wu Qian waved one hand again, and many dense water droplets appeared when the air was neutral.

These water droplets were connected, wrapping and extinguishing the fireballs, and then splitting Dong Zhenzhen and Leng Chunxiao, who were hugging each other tightly, into two, fluttering, and landing on the ground.

As soon as Leng Chunxiao landed, he rolled on the ground and quickly got up.

She looked around and cleared her mind as quickly as she could.

After figuring out what had happened, she glared at Wu Gan and shouted accusations: "It's you! It's you who ruined my good deeds!"

Wu Qian didn't react as if he hadn't heard her voice at all.

At this moment, his attention was all on Dong Zhenzhen, who was dying.

He walked up to Dong Zhenzhen, squatted down, gently touched her sweat-soaked forehead and hair, and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I took it lightly, so I caused you to suffer so much grievance and injury." ”

As he spoke, he used the aura that erupted from his palm to warm Dong Zhenzhen's body.

Dong Zhenzhen's complexion began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The skin, which was originally as pale as paper, gradually became red.

After a moment, her fingers trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

When she saw Wu Gan, tears immediately blurred her eyes.

The fear and grievances that were suppressed to the extreme in my heart turned into tears and poured down at this moment.

[PS: It's not easy to write a book, every story and detail needs to be carefully considered, and this process is quite uncomfortable. However, in order to write something that everyone will like, I will continue to do it even if I am busy until late. Not for anything else, just to be worthy of everyone's support!Hopefully, friends who see here, don't forget to collect this book, and then, casually leave some traces in the message area, let me know that I am not fighting alone!]