Chapter 1948: Baptism of Blood
It took twenty years to make a mirror.
And this kind of mirror is called: Golden Realm.
Because this mirror absorbs great resentment and yin energy, it becomes extremely yin and evil, and the more grand the golden light, the more intense it represents the yin and evil energy.
Judging from the light of the golden mirror in Wei Hao's hand today, the mirror in his hand has been around for some years.
The qiē of the Sword Casting City seems to be as simple as the world imagined before.
"Sheng Xue, the golden mirror in Wei Hao's hand today......"
"It's more powerful than we imagined. Lan Shengxue looked out the window and said slowly.
Fanshi frowned, "Ordinary golden mirror, no matter how powerful it is, it can't be big, at least, a divine beast like Xiaoluan can withstand the light of the golden mirror, but today, I saw you leaning over in front of Xiaoluan......"
She lowered her eyes, and there was more love in her eyes, "The golden mirror in Wei Hao's hand is so bright that it is beyond your imagination." ”
Fanshi's slightly pale face was soaked in a trace of astonishment, "Could it be ......"
"Not bad. She nodded, "The golden mirror in his hand must have been baptized in blood." ”
Everyone was silent, and Mo Yan looked at her with some concern, "Sheng Xue, don't worry too much." ”
"A baptism of blood. Lan Shengxue let out a long sigh, "In twenty years, a golden mirror has been refined, and among them, the blood of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine extreme yin women born during the lunar year and moon is still needed, how cruel is that scene?"
Mo Yan stood aside, subconsciously clenched her fists, Xu was because she was also a woman, she felt furious when she thought of the scene Lan Shengxue said just now.
Such a cruel practice, in the end, does it take human life seriously?
The world closed his eyes slightly, no wonder the light of the golden mirror was so dazzling, it turned out that it had been baptized by blood.
The phoenix's eyes were sharp, and Lan Shengxue said coldly: "Wei Hao, Wei Hao, this person, he must be eliminated, for you, for me, for those nine hundred and ninety-nine women, he must also die." ”
Fan Shi and Mo Yan were shocked, they saw the decisiveness and firmness in her eyes, which was a success that would be achieved at any cost.
"Okay, no matter how many thorns lie ahead, we will accompany you and never leave you. It was rare for the world to smile.
Mo Yan also nodded dryly.
Lan Shengxue felt warm in her heart, thinking of the safety of the Brahman, she stared into the distance, Wei Hao, does it have anything to do with the person who once sealed the Brahman three hundred years ago?
The means are so cruel, and the ends are so ruthless, maybe ...... There used to be a connection between them......
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In the afternoon, Lan Shengxue let Fanshi have a good rest, Mo Yan stayed to take care of him, and she went to the street with Xiaoluan to buy some things and came back.
As soon as I walked out of the room, I heard a sound of chirping.
"Shopkeeper!" a woman's shrill voice came into the lobby, "bring a pot of good wine." ”
Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of smashing plates, "What kind of broken wine is this? What about the good wine? Do you want to open this restaurant? I didn't want to open it, so I immediately ordered someone to dismantle it." ”
The shopkeeper's flattery came one by one.
Lan Shengxue shook her head, maybe there is another unruly young lady who came out to make trouble.
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