Chapter 169: Miasma

Wow!

Accompanied by Monk Yunlan, the voice fell.

The monstrous black fog rushed in an instant, filling the entire ice vault.

"It's ...... What?"

"What a big black fog!"

Wow!

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar, and they all felt weak in their limbs and weak all over their bodies.

Bang!

Suddenly, a bodyguard fell to the ground with a pop, blackened, and struggled desperately.

Bang!

Then, another bodyguard fell to the ground, purple, holding his throat with both hands and foaming at the mouth.

It's so fast!

It's really, so fast!

This terrifying scene suddenly made everyone panic.

"This fog is poisonous!Hold your breath!" Lan Lao roared.

Hearing this, everyone hurried and covered their noses.

But!

That uncomfortable feeling, but it still exists, making people unable to breathe.

"It's useless, this is the miasma of the underworld, even if it's a ghost, as long as you smell it, you still feel uncomfortable. ”

In this monstrous black fog, the wild laughter of Monk Yunlan resounded in all directions:

"Now that you know all the sins of the poor monk, only by killing you will the secret of the poor monk be hidden forever!"

What the!

Airplanes!

The voice fell, and the audience was shocked.

"Yun Lan, you ......!"

"Damn!"

"Oh no, this freezer is sealed, how can we get out?"

In an instant, everyone was terrified and desperate.

No one expected that Yun Lan, a high monk in the East China Sea, would actually choose to kill everyone after the evil goof!

"Master Tai, what should I do?" Qin Tian, the forensic doctor, looked flustered.

"The miasma of the underworld, even if you don't breathe through your mouth, will penetrate into the human body over time. ”

Doctor Bian sighed: "Even if we cover our mouths and noses, after five minutes at most, we will still die......"

The miasma is already yin and evil, and Yun Lan's miasma is even more domineering.

This is the miasma that is extracted and purified by using the corpse qi emitted from the corpse!

This miasma of the underworld is enough to destroy any life form in the yang world!

"Could it be that we are really going to die here this time?" Yun Hai looked unwilling.

"It's over. "Yun Zhimo, with despair in his eyes!

At this moment, everyone felt groggy and dizzy, as if they were going to die.

Among them, even Lan Xue, who is strong in martial arts, is weak in her limbs, and the sky is spinning for a while.

In the blur, Lan Xue vaguely saw that a fat monk, with obscene eyes, rushed towards him quickly.

"You...... What are you going to do?" Lan Xueqiao's face changed slightly, and she roared weakly.

"What do you want to do when you say poor monk?"

Monk Yunlan laughed loudly: "The first beauty of this cape, Yuncui, the poor monk only enjoyed it once after her death." ”

"Now, you are the first beauty in the south of the world, you are standing in front of the poor monk alive, how can the poor monk let you die?"

"Miss Lan Xue, don't worry, the poor monk will take you away and go with you to practice Joy Zen ......"

While speaking, Monk Yunlan grabbed it with his big hand and grabbed Lan Xue obscenely.

"Save ...... Help!" Lan Xue struggled desperately.

But!

Lan Xue also knew that in this case, she called the heavens and the earth to be ineffective, and there was no choice at all.

"Xue'er!" Lan Lao roared, full of grief and indignation!

However!

Although Lan Lao's martial arts are high, at this moment, he is powerless, and there is no way to save people.

"Old thing, go to Nima!"

Bang!

kicked Lan Lao to the ground, and Monk Yunlan laughed and said, "Miss Lan Xue, you are a poor monk, Jie Jie!"

While speaking, Monk Yunlan hugged Lan Xue in his arms.

"Let my daughter go!" Lan Xiuwen looked anxious and hugged Monk Yunlan's feet.

"Get out!"

Bang!

Monk Yunlan flew up, and Lan Xiuwen flew upside down and slammed into the wall.

This scene, everyone who watched it, all despaired.

Lan Xue is the number one beauty in Tiannan, but today, she has to be humiliated in public!

And!

Even if Lan Xue wanted to commit suicide, she was powerless and couldn't commit suicide at all.

"Miss Lan Xue, even if you die, the poor monk can make you the same as Yuncui. ”

Monk Yunlan laughed loudly: "Whether you are dead or alive, the poor monk will enjoy you, Jiji!"

When the voice fell, Monk Yun Lan jumped in the air and was about to throw Lan Xue to the ground.

"No!" Lan Xue let out a desperate scream with a frightened face.

However!

Lan Xue screamed for a long time, but was stunned to find that the chubby body had not been pressed down.

Lan Xue was cautious, opened her eyes and was stunned.

At this moment, a figure wearing a security uniform stopped beside Lan Xue.

Although this dress is cold, it is more handsome than Armani in Lan Xue's beautiful eyes!

Then, Wang Chulan's majestic figure stood in front of Monk Yunlan.

"Yun Lan, you are really fat enough, Lao Tzu's woman, you dare to touch it?"

Putting a cigarette in his mouth, Wang Chulan held a lighter with a sharp look.

"How about that?" Monk Yunlan looked crazy: "Wang Chulan, if it weren't for you, the poor monk wouldn't have ended up where he is today!"

"It's your own shamelessness, I'm just being Lei Feng and exposing your vanity. Wang Chulan said disdainfully.

"Wang Chulan, you are very strong, but unfortunately, in this miasma of the underworld, you don't have a chance!"

Monk Yunlan had a hideous face: "In the last minute, you will die!"

Yun Lan was originally a monk in the East China Sea, and on the surface, he was sanctimonious, but secretly harmed countless beauties from good families.

Such a depraved life, luxurious and rich, made Monk Yunlan very addicted.

But!

All of this was ruined by Wang Chulan!

Just ask, monk Yunlan, how can you not hate?

But!

Doesn't matter!

Anyway!

Within a minute, Wang Chulan will definitely die!

Whoa!

As he spoke, he saw that in the freezer, the black gas became more and more intense, covering everything.

Soon, this black gas is already making people lose their fingers!

Meanwhile!

Even if it was Bian Shenyi, he was short of breath and could barely breathe.

Some of the bodyguards have already fainted on the ground.

It was the others, who were also trembling, their foreheads covered with sweat, and they were struggling desperately.

"It's all over!"

Monk Yunlan laughed loudly: "When they are all dead, the poor monks will enjoy Lan Xue again, that one is the same!"

Smack!

The voice fell, but I saw a firelight, which suddenly lit up the night.

As soon as this rice-sized flame appeared, it began to rise like a fire tiger in the sun.

With the appearance of fire, the black fog in the sky began to gradually dissipate.

In just a few moments, the deadly poisonous mist had completely dissipated and turned into nothingness.

Meanwhile!

A faint, dark smoke filled the freezer.

Wherever the smoke went, everyone who asked the question felt refreshed and regained clarity again.

"I ...... It's all right!"

"Great, I'm fine!"

"The miasma of the underworld has actually disappeared?"

In an instant, everyone was excited and cheered.

"Good miasma, how can there be news?" Qin Tian, the forensic doctor, was a little puzzled.

"Just now, what was that sun?" Yun Zhimo looked puzzled.

"That's it!" the sea of clouds pointed ahead.

Following the prestige, everyone was stunned, and their faces became very exciting.

"The poor monk's miasma in the underworld is obtained by refining corpses, and anything in the yang world cannot be cracked, how can this be?"

Monk Yunlan collapsed, turned around and looked, and was immediately dumbfounded.

"What kind of strong person is it that has broken through the miasma of the underworld?" Lan Lao was also a little curious.

Monk Yunlan's miasma in the underworld began to advance a long time ago.

Although it is said that Monk Yunlan is the image of a monk on weekdays.

But in fact, in many cases, Monk Yunlan is the person who has the most contact with the dead in the temple.

There is no way, if the deceased dies, the believer will go to the temple and ask Monk Yunlan to go to the house to do things.

Every time, as long as you encounter it, this kind of good thing.

Monk Yunlan will take the opportunity to restrain the corpse qi!

So!

It's been a long time!

Let's ask, Monk Yunlan, how can he not have more corpse qi?

And!

Monk Yunlan once obtained, a secret method of predecessors, which can quench corpse qi.

According to the description of the cheats, unless it is a real Taoist person, the miasma cannot be cracked.

But although the strong people in the field are allocated, there is no one who can become a real Taoist?

So the question is, what is the truth of the matter?

With curiosity, Lan Xiuwen also looked at the location of the firelight.

It doesn't matter.

Seeing this, Lan Xiuwen was dumbfounded......

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