Ming Yujin glanced at his severed hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Emma.

Bugs again.

This man is using corpses, right?

And it's the kind of highly decomposed corpse...

Otherwise, how can a normal person have worms if they have a broken hand?

Ming Yujin had goosebumps all over his body.

It's not that the speculation that this person is a corpse scares her.

Fuck it, those bugs are crawling on her!

Just when Ming Yujin was sad that his body was about to be occupied by insects.

In the blink of an eye, he was led into a rather strange room by the high priest.

There was a bed and a coffee table.

There are ayara furnishings.

It's just that it's not without popularity.

It looks like no one has lived in it for a long time.

Well, it should have never been inhabited.

After all, what normal person would lie on a coffin-shaped bed?

Even if the coffin looked a little flashy and a little bigger, it was still a coffin.

This is probably a tomb.

Ming Yujin thought.

Then, he looked at the little bug that was getting closer and closer.

I can't stop crying in my heart.

But I didn't dare to look up... There were bugs on that rotten face too, and she didn't want to swallow one as soon as she looked up.

It was too beautiful for her to imagine...

Alright, let's go, let's let go.

Ming Yujin thought again.

However, the high priest did not let go.

With her, she wanted to jump into the coffin that she thought was big and gorgeous.

I'll go.

Is this what it means to sleep and die with this girl?

Depend on!

How can this work?

"Hey, hey, don't bury this mushroom girl with you, you give me a little reserve, put this mushroom girl down. ”

The high priest sank his face and was about to reply.

There was a gust of palm wind coming from behind.

It's Long Qianhao.

He arrived.

I don't know if the high priest's body now belongs to the end of the strong crossbow.

I didn't want to entangle Ming Yujin or Long Qianhao more.

Anyway, Ming Yujin felt that he was easily rescued... Suddenly I felt that what I was doing as a hostage was really boring.

What this pseudo-corpse is doing is so puzzling.

Is it just to take her underground?

Is it really that simple?

Probably not.

It's just the time to grab, hold and turn.

The high priest jumped into the ornate coffin.

Then the room unleashed thousands of blades.

Very sharp.

The surface of the knife shone with a faint green cold light.

I'm going, is this treating them like hedgehogs?

It really is.

These blades only pierce people, do not kill.

It's like having a consciousness of your own.

Attacking the weakness of these two people.

Long Qianhao was already injured.

These days have been non-stop, and there is no time for proper treatment.

The wound he received in the back was quite strange.

Even the baby can't cure it.

Today there were several fierce fights with the high priest.

In addition, after chasing all the way, it is also beyond my strength at this time.

It didn't take long for the blade to fill it in.

Correct...

Ming Yujin was cut except for a small wound on the back of his hand.

There is no damage to the body.

And Long Qianhao's slender back, and the arm that protected Ming Yujin, were all cut out of large and small wounds.

Immediately it was dripping with blood.

Ming Yujin felt a little astringent in his heart.

But what happened next made her distracted from thinking about anything else.

Because their blood was sucked away.

was sucked into the gorgeous coffin.

What the heck?

That rotten priest was still a vampire?

Long Qianhao naturally found something unusual.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the tiger mountains.

One must have the courage to face the unknown.

Both of them were very courageous.

They looked at each other and leaped away.

Come to the mouth of the coffin.

And he saw the rotten priest lying in it.

The old man's eyes were just open.

With ecstasy, with self-satisfaction.

And the blood that had just been sucked away escaped into his mouth.

Correct...

These are not what Long Qianhao and Ming Yujin care about.

They were more concerned with the crown of the high priest's head.

There was a ring-like thing hanging from it.

The color is dark and you can't see the material.

Glowing with a faint golden glow.

There is a faint righteousness and majestic spiritual power seeping out from it.

It is extremely holy.

But the golden light was mixed with a trace of black gas.

As if entangled, as if defiled.

Isn't it, to be used by such a rotten high priest, can it not be defiled?

The baby, who had been staying with Ming Yujin, flew to Long Qianhao's shoulder at this time.

muttered a pink and tender little mouth, and said suspiciously.

"Baba, why are your things here?"

Long Qianhao was stunned for a moment.

The white palm is stretched out, signaling the baby to sit on the hand.

"Baby, you say this thing is mine?"

The baby's eyes immediately widened, and he covered his mouth and stopped talking.

There was also a cold whisper in his ears.

The round body trembled, and the mouth was tightened.

Long Qianhao didn't force it, since he didn't say it, he couldn't say it.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a little girl looking at him with a bright eye... hands.

The eyes seemed to be looking at something, but they couldn't see anything.

The good-looking eyebrows are slightly raised.

"Girl, can't you see the baby?"

There was obvious worry in his cold eyes.

Ming Yujin nodded.

Then he looked at the bloodshot that was constantly spilling from his body.

The voice was still a little cold.

"Let's find a way to stop the blood from escaping. ”

Long Qianhao glanced at the baby, and the baby also glanced at him, his eyes full of innocence.

The big eyes are full of writing: The baby doesn't know why Ma Ma can't see me.

Unable.

Long Qianhao had no choice but to stop the idea of asking first.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the high priest in the coffin, whose face was becoming more and more ruddy.

The carrion on his face had begun to slowly retreat.

Even the little bugs disappeared little by little.

It seems that the high priest was really restored by their blood.

But why is this happening?

Long Qianhao's eyes sank slightly.

Then he reached into the coffin.

At this time.

The High Priest suddenly laughed.

Laughing loudly and domineeringly.

Squinting a pair of old eyes, he said maliciously and deeply.

"King Chu, don't be fearless and struggle. ”

"The Dafa of drinking blood and casting the body, it will not stop until the body is restored in this seat, originally this seat didn't want to embarrass you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself, or so, then accompany this cheap girl to donate blood and flesh to me." ”

Long Qianhao's eyes condensed.

Ming Yujin said.

"Then in that case, high priest, why don't you let us understand the dead?"

The High Priest smiled deeply.

Lazily stretch your muscles.

"What do you want to know?"

Ming Yujin also smiled.

Sure enough, he is an understanding person.

"I want to know why you took Ming Yuheng. ”

"Ming Yuheng?"

The High Priest muttered the name for a moment.

Then he said with a deep face.

"I calculated that she was a real phoenix girl, and I could help this seat open the treasure of the Xuan Ring, but I didn't expect it"

Ah Heng is yes.

Is this true?

Mingyu Jinxing's eyes are the boss.

"You said it earlier, you said it earlier, I would have pulled Ah Heng directly, what to catch. ”

The high priest with a profound face was momentarily stunned.

Is this cheap girl stupid?