Chapter Ninety-Three: Broken Thread
"Don't!" a cry was drowned out in the five-colored light that came from the roar.
Gu Yaopan's hands waved, and one after another five-colored brilliance leaked like flowing water, the red lotus karmic fire was mixed in it, and a formed bright lotus bloomed at Yao Niannian's feet accurately and accurately, but what was waiting for her was not the beauty of upside-down beings, but the cruelty of burning herself.
The black whip shadow waving in the sky turned into a steaming mist under the scorching of this blooming red lotus, which dissipated in a blink of an eye, and Yao Niannian's figure gradually became blurred in this piece of fiery red, and the miserable howls one after another made everyone present palpitate, but no one sympathized.
Except for Hu Qiqi, everyone present was shocked by Gu Yaopan's appearance at this time!
Rong Wengui stood among the crowd, his eyes were full of confusion, Gu Yaopan's original short hair was delicate and handsome, but at this time, her appearance made him feel familiar for no reason, even the red apricot in full bloom around his eyebrows, he remembered its cold touch on his fingers.
Did he fall into a dream?
The same shock as Rong Wengui was Tao Mengchu who was standing beside him at this time, if Rong Wengui was just suspecting that he was dreaming, then Tao Mengchu was absolutely sure!
This Gu Yaopan really has something to do with their Maoshan Sect!
The reason is: Tao Mengchu has seen the only handwriting left by Wang Ju's ancestor in the sect, and there is nothing on that scroll except for a woman, no inscription, no payment, no words, and the woman's eyebrows in the painting are also such a branch of red apricot, even a few petals in full bloom are not bad at all!
Yao's call sign gradually declined, and the blooming red lotus was slowly dimming, reflecting the brilliance of the whole room, and finally began to slowly converge and return to nothingness.
When the last red lotus was extinguished, the whole room fell into the moonlight again, like water under the moonlight, the cat corpses that were originally scattered on the ground slowly precipitated a cloud of white mist, slowly floating in the air, surrounding their bodies, and not going for a long time.
As if there was a sense, a noise that was inaudible to mortals gradually approached, Gu Yaopan, who had originally hung his head slightly, turned his head when he heard the sound, and a faint mist appeared outside the glass door, and two tall figures gradually approached from the fog.
"I don't know if the ghost general is here, the bull's head, the horse's face is disrespectful!" the two majestic voices sounded with respect.
Gu Yaopan looked at the ghost difference between the two bull heads and the horse's mouth, nodded slightly, and said lightly:
"It's been a long time since I saw it, the cat spirit here was abused a lot before his death, and I hope that the two ghosts will be more convenient, so don't be harsh. ”
The two ghosts nodded, and the chain in their hands shook, and the floating fog obediently floated in the direction of the chain, attached to the chain one by one, and the bull head and horse face were not bound by brute force, but the chain was supported by ghost power, and was not dragged on the ground, but the eyes turned to look at the motionless Miao Shi Niang in Miao Wuniang's hand.
Miao Wuniang took two steps forward, saluted the two ghosts, and said:
"The two adults and Miao Wuniang of the Lingmao clan will take the juniors of the clan to Lingshan, and after the elders of the clan are revealed, they will be sent into reincarnation by the elders of the clan, and I hope that the two adults will make it convenient. ”
The bull-headed horse glanced at each other, nodded, and said to the bull-headed horse:
"But! ”
The thick fog dissipated, the bull head and horse face were the same as when they came, they didn't say much, and soon there was no trace, only a room of people looking at Gu Yaopan in a daze, and Yao Niannian, who was in disarray at this time, lying on the ground without knowing what was going on.
Shi Dejing reacted the fastest, and immediately stepped forward and put his hand under Yao Niannian's nose, unsurprisingly noticed that the other party was no longer breathing, and couldn't help but be secretly depressed.
"What's the matter? You still think she's excusable as a human race?"
Gu Yaopan's face is not good, she has never had a good impression of the King Kong Demon Suppression Pulse, and the other party will always live up to her disgust, she has always been stubborn and terrible.
Shi Dejing raised his face to look at Gu Yaopan, with fear in his eyes, but he didn't agree with Gu Yaopan's words.
"This woman seems to have fallen into the devil deeply, although she doesn't say that she is innocent of death, but she is not wronged, but it is a pity that the red lotus industry is burning, and I am afraid that the soul will also be destroyed, and this clue will be broken. ”
Seeing that Shi Dejing didn't mean to confront him, Gu Yaopan didn't say more, the jealousy in his eyes had seen her a lot, but he didn't make trouble for a junior for this matter, he just stepped forward by himself, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it directly on the top of Yao Niannian's head.
Tao Mengchu watched Gu Yaopan's movements seriously, trying to find traces of the Maoshan Sect from them.
Ever since she became the handwriting of this sect, he had a little more respect for her in his heart, and he no longer had the original temptation, just because he knew in his heart that if Gu Yaopan was really the ancestor of Wang Ju, it would undoubtedly be an earth-shattering event for his Maoshan Sect, and he had to report this matter to the head of the sect.
A gloomy air mass was pulled out from the top of Yao Niannian's head, Gu Yaopan could only helplessly stroke his forehead when he looked at this gray air mass, the red lotus karmic fire was indeed too domineering, Yao Niannian's six spirits had been completely destroyed, and now there were only two souls left, I was afraid that it was indeed as Shi Dejing said, and he couldn't ask anything.
The familiar aura of the ghost gate opening came, Gu Yaopan stood in place with one hand holding Yao Niannian's two souls, and when he saw the familiar face of Bai Wuchang appearing in the ghost gate, his heart was also clear.
"It's been a long time since I see you!"
Bai Wuchang looked at Gu Yaopan, who had recovered his original appearance, with a smile, and greeted her politely.
"You're here for this, aren't you?"
Gu Yaopan raised his hand at Bai Wuchang, and the gray air mass in his hand trembled slightly as he approached Bai Wuchang.
"Huh! is already enchanted, and her two souls still have some awe, which is also weird!"
The young and handsome Hei Wuchang on the side couldn't help but complain, but the next moment, under Bai Wuchang's signal, he stepped forward, took Yao Niannian's two souls from Gu Yaopan's hands, and put them into a black box, I don't know what material it is, but it looks dead and heavy.
"What did the Jizo King Bodhisattva say?
Gu Yaopan looked at Bai Wuchang, it had been a while since the demonic qi last time was handed over to the King of Jizo, and there should be a result.
Bai Wuchang shook his head, it was not his turn to take care of the affairs over there, if there was a letter, he would definitely explain it to him, but this time he didn't have anything to say before he came out, presumably there was no result.
Seeing Bai Wuchang's appearance, Gu Yaopan couldn't help frowning, the Bodhisattva of the Earth King was in the Nine Shadows, if something went wrong in the Abyss of Silence, it was impossible for him not to know about it.
So where did this thing come from?
Gu Yaopan's brows furrowed deeply, but Bai Wuchang didn't care, he had been in the underworld for a long time, and he had seen a lot of things in the world, so he didn't care about these, even if it was a world annihilation, he didn't care, in short: enough to live!