Chapter 132 Witchcraft

The red shadow was very fast, but it was not flying in the sky, but always showing a half-flying and half-running posture with the support of the railings and tiles of the pavilions, but it was shaped like a flying sword, coming and going like the wind, and Zhu Yifei raised the technique of erecting clouds to the fastest speed before barely catching up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This way from the Zique Palace over the Lanxiu Palace, through the Imperial Garden, flying over the Langyue Pavilion, until it turned out of the palace wall dozens of miles away, I saw the red shadow burrowed into a cluster of fine clusters, and disappeared.

Press the head of the clouds, and you will see that it is a desolate wilderness, with mountains in the distance, a slender stream nearby, and a large field forest on the other side of the stream, only in the direction of the moat, there are a few sparse houses, but a large number of stables are lined up, which is the place where horses are bred and where horses are trained.

Drilling into the wild forest, the potholed road is very difficult to walk, about a hundred meters ahead, the low bushes have turned into ancient pine poplars, thick pine needles are paved under the feet, and it is also much more open, much better than the previous path full of thorns.

After a while, I saw that the red shadow was floating among the shadows, Zhu Yifei raised her hand and played a talisman, but she was hit, but she didn't make the expected sound, and hurriedly ran forward, and when she went up to the branch, she was just a red dress, and her talisman was still attached to it.

Angrily threw the red clothes on the ground, Zhu Yifei sat on the branch and thought about it so much, at this moment, she suddenly felt a cold wind blade suddenly rise behind her neck, and quickly dodged sideways out of instinctive reaction, and a black sharp finger instantly wiped her cheek, breaking a strand of sideburns that she accidentally hung down into two.

This side of the body just made the center of gravity of the main trunk shift to the tip of the branch, and the branch couldn't bear her weight and suddenly tilted down, and Zhu Yifei also fell down directly because she couldn't sit steadily.

This is the real face first hit the ground, the mouth full of pine oil smell choked so that she couldn't help coughing, but the cough just started, the whole person was suddenly lifted into the air by a huge force, I saw that I don't know when a rope hung upside down on the oblique branch of an old willow tree, and then her head was killed by the rope, and the power of the lifting disappeared instantly, and the whole person fell rapidly from mid-air, until the neck was stuck in the rope sleeve, and then began to swing leisurely at a distance of less than half a meter from the ground.

Zhu Yifei, who was swung twice in a row by his own gravity and the earth's gravity, only felt that his neck was about to break, if this rope noose could not be untied.

His feet kicked indiscriminately, and his hands grasped the rope hard, but the rope seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, completely stuck in the flesh of the neck, and not only did he not pull it out after picking it out a few times, but he also pulled off a large piece of his own flesh.

"I knew it was you" Dugulian's figure suddenly appeared in front of her, dressed in a red dress, her long hair was scattered, her red blood was as white as paper, and her face had not changed, but there were no so-called willow nails on her forehead.

"Yes...... Speech...... Good..... said, "Zhu Yifei feels that there is a starry light in front of her, which is extremely bright, of course, if her neck does not hurt and her chest is not stuffy, then the feeling is still very beautiful."

"You say, should I kill you now or keep it for the last kill" Dugulian sneered, looking at Zhu Yifei, who was constantly struggling, narrowed her eyes, and seemed to enjoy it very much.

If you want to kill the old lady, dream about you, a flash of inspiration in your mind, and suddenly swing hard, and at the moment you hit the willow trunk, you silently recited the mental mantra, and instantly escaped from the rope and escaped into the trunk.

"I didn't expect your spell to be very strong, come out, let's have a good time" Dugu Lian's eyes tightened and shouted loudly.

Zhu Yifei took advantage of her kung fu to turn around, instantly drilled out of the book, raised her hand and made a talisman, only to hear Dugulian snort, secretly happy in her heart, and said with a smile, "How about it, I can't move, let you see how powerful my aunt and grandmother are"

A faint smile bloomed at the corner of Dugulian's lips, and she stood there motionless.

"Originally, I have no grievances with you, and Zhao Gulan has no grievances with you, if you want to take revenge, go to the queen, don't you be forced to die by the queen before you died, and you are afraid that she will not dare to go after death" walked to her side, picked up a strand of black hair and wrapped it around her fingertips, and looked like a female pervert.

Just as she was complacent, trying to persuade her to abandon evil and follow good through a good education policy and a three-inch tongue, she changed her mind, but she didn't expect a flash of red light in front of her, and five fingers like steel needles instantly inserted towards her door.

At the same time as bending over and dodging at 90 degrees, a kick flew out and kicked directly on Dugulian's waist, and she snorted coldly, Dugulian was attacked by her strength and took more than a dozen steps back before she stood firm.

"Damn, sneak attack?" Before Zhu Yifei finished speaking, she saw the red light flickering left and right, Dugulian was like lightning, and she skipped it in an instant, and her two hands flew up and down, but in a few seconds, she made several moves, and the tricks were fatal, and she was rushing towards several critical points around her.

Zhu Yifei dodged left and right, and it was also extremely fast, but the chess was one move behind, and the speed was still a little slower, and in a moment, there were claw marks on his face, hands, and shoulders like beast scratches, and blood also came out.

As early as when she was plotted by the lonely lotus, the transformation technique was dissipated, and now this is her own face and body, and the Dao scratches are almost deep into the bone marrow, but I am afraid that if it is not handled properly in the future, it will still leave scars.

During this time period of receiving the call, she also repeatedly played several talismans, but the talisman seemed to have suddenly failed, and there was no one to use, and suddenly remembered that Ziyang had said to her that the spell technique was only useful for demons and monsters, isn't this lonely lotus a ghost?

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, this Dugulian is not a ghost, is it really a zombie? That's not right, zombies aren't as soft and flexible as her, what the hell is going on?

Zhu Yifei, who really couldn't beat the lonely lotus, reluctantly took advantage of the gap to escape to the tree on the side, panting, touching the strangulation marks on her neck and the scratches on her arms, and instantly felt extremely depressed.

In the future, the old lady must contact Xuanqing swordsmanship first, of course, it is best to get a sword first, and it will not be so embarrassed, which is called fighting, it is obviously abused.

Seeing that Zhu Yifei disappeared inexplicably in an instant, she knew that she was using a strange technique, and she was immediately angry, and after looking for half a sound, she couldn't see it, and then she began to roar and howl like crazy, the voice was like a human and not a human, like a wolf or a wolf, and the tip was rough, and she only felt weird and inexplicable in her ears.

You go crazy by yourself first, the old lady rested first, and was about to sit down, when suddenly the old tree where she was hiding shook for a while, and then the trunk of the tree seemed to be cut off by an extremely sharp sword qi, and fell to the ground tiltingly.

Now that the tree has been destroyed, her figure naturally appeared, and Dugulian grabbed her palms together, and instantly clasped her shoulders, and her ten fingers fell into the flesh, almost penetrating the butterfly bone of the shoulder blades, and she couldn't help but hiss, and before she could recover from the pain, she was lifted again and thrown out more than ten meters away from a spin in the air.

Fortunately, when he fell, he was blocked by the crown of the tree a few times, which made the force of the fall a lot lighter, and when the buttocks hit the ground, it didn't hurt much, but the shoulder hurt and almost couldn't move anymore, he patted his face, and the feeling of dizziness was broken up, seeing that Dugulian was close in front of him, saying that it was too late and that was fast, just when the weird palm was about to hit the door, Zhu Yifei touched behind him, grabbed a slender stick, and stabbed forward hard, and felt a slight resistance and a slight sound of tearing clothes, A stream of blood spurted out in an instant, drenching her head and face.

I touched it indiscriminately, opened my eyes and took a look, only to see Dugulian's bewitching white face facing her, with a hint of incredulity and hatred in her eyes, and even resentment, two weird fingernails were slender, which had touched her forehead, and the sharp tips also emitted a light red blood light, as long as she went down a little further, it could penetrate her scalp and skull and insert it into her brain.

The long stick in his hand was inserted straight into her chest, as if it had penetrated to her back, and because of the excessive force, the red clothes were also brought into the flesh, and the torn part was very untidy, extending obliquely from the left rib to the outside of the abdomen and waist, and with a slight movement, the shirt fell down, revealing the pale skin inside.

Zhu Yifei was stunned, because the exposed skin was actually dissatisfied with the blood-red weird veins, and she really thought it was the pattern on the butterfly's wings, some of which were not continuous, and some of which were intertwined, like vines with flowers, connected up and down, and the specific shape could not be seen at all.

She didn't react to her spell, but she could be killed by an ordinary wooden stick, she didn't die, she was a real person, especially the blood on her face, which was so familiar that it stimulated Zhu Yifei's nerves, making her tremble and let go of the hand holding the stick, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Dugulian fell down on her back the moment she let go, Zhu Yifei hurriedly stepped forward to check her carotid artery, which was still beating faintly, and suddenly said anxiously, "What's going on, you're okay, hey, you stop first, I'll take you back to the palace to find the imperial doctor."

"Hmph, don't be pretending to be kind" Dugulian closed her eyes, and several streamers flashed in her black pupils, scattering and gathering like microwaves, gathering and scattering.

"Aren't you dead?" Zhu Yifei looked at her cold appearance, and suddenly felt like a farmer who saved a snake, and her kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"It's just witchcraft, I thought he would be a little sad when I died" The dilated pupils were gathered again, as if they were being suppressed by a powerful force when death came.

"You are stupid, what kind of person is Yan Han, you will not be clear after following him for so many years" Realizing the meaning of her words, she couldn't help but say.

"It's because I know that I have to ask for luxury, you know what"

"I know a lot, people who don't love you don't have to beg him for love, no matter how much you love him, it's just an increase in the burden, hey, do you need to save it" kicked her legs twice, and found that more blood was spilling from the place where the stick was inserted, so he didn't dare to touch her again.

"I'll come back to life when I'm dead, you don't have to worry," Dugulian closed her eyes and said.

"That's what you call witchcraft? Can be resurrected indefinitely? Zhu Yifei squatted down, approached her face and looked carefully, and found that black vine-like veins were slowly growing on her neck, and she couldn't help but reach out to touch it, it was actually an extremely soft fluff.

"As long as it's not willow," Dugu Lian said.

Zhu Yifei listened to her words, and hurriedly looked at the stick, it was a bare and almost impossible to see what kind of wood it was, but the willow branches have always been elegant and slender, and there are rarely such thick and hard, it shouldn't be, thinking of this, I was breathing a sigh and suddenly found that there was a small spor at the top of the branch, and the spore had already drilled out of the delicate long leaves, but it was half broken by her hand.

I had a bad premonition in my heart, raised my hand and lit a heavenly fire talisman, and then took a closer look at it in the faint firelight, and suddenly exclaimed, "No...... What a coincidence."

"How do I feel weaker and weaker" Dugu Lian suddenly opened her eyes, her whole body suddenly twitched violently as if she had been poisoned, and shouted intermittently.

"What if it was Willow?" Frightened by her sudden appearance as if possessed by a ghost, she took two steps back and asked with her voice raised.

"Turning into ........ Black Ash, Never ...... Superborn," Dugulian said, and her body suddenly trembled more and more violently.

"I'm sorry, do you have any last words?" Zhu Yifei doesn't know what to do, it's obviously impossible to save her, let's not say whether she will kill her again, but she will kill more innocent people, such as Zhao Gulan, such as Zhou Jiawan.