The chapter begins with a > "It's you!" killed Sister Luo Yan, and swaggered back to Luozong with those waste wood people! Luo Ran, you useless waste, why do you have to climb back when you are out of Luozong? You should be trampled underfoot, you should be a mess of mud! Luo Qingyan's eyes turned red, and he scolded Luo Ran hatefully. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Bad guy, don't scold my sister!" As soon as the little demon stomped his foot, he rushed towards Luo Qingyan.

Luo Qingyan saw that it was a child who rushed over, so he didn't think much about it at all, and waved his slap to knock the little demon away. She didn't seem to be a little conscious, and she didn't even think about why a three- or four-year-old child was so fast, and why Luo Ran was relieved to let her attack.

'Click', the sound of brittle bones breaking.

Luo Qingyan showed a touch of happiness on his face, first beat Luo Ran's little follower to death, and then clean up Luo Ran.

As soon as this thought arose, a sharp pain came from her arm, and she first cried out in pain, and when she looked again, she found that her little arm was bending at a strange angle, and the broken bones were piercing the flesh. And the little demon she thought should be injured was looking at her angrily, and there was not even a little redness and swelling on her smooth calves.

The little demon pouted angrily, and the hidden six-mangled array in his eyes flashed invisibly.

She raised her small fist and hit Luo Qingyan. While fighting, he said: "Bad guy, let you scold your sister!" My sister is a good person, and the demon doesn't allow you to scold her! ”

"My sister gave the demon meat to eat, and brought the demon outside, and the demon didn't allow others to bully my sister!"

"The demon beats you, the demon wants to beat you to death, and if you kill you, no one will bully your sister!" In the soft and glutinous little milk voice, there is a majesty that cannot be provoked unconsciously, as if her decision, the world can only obey.

Every time the little demon said a word, the little fist hit Luo Qingyan. Looking at Fan Dudu's very fragile little fist, it hit Luo Qingyan's body like a thousand catties, and every blow would make Luo Qingyan howl in pain, but his body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

When the little fist hit Luo Qingyan's body, a large piece would be recessed inward. After a few punches, Luo Qingyan began to spit out blood, and a lot of blood squirted out from his nose, and the whole person was very embarrassed.

Luo Ran stopped the little demon and didn't let her continue to fight. "Little demon, wait a minute, my sister still has something to ask her."

The little demon let out an 'oh' and walked behind Luo Ran obediently. The six-mangled array in his right eye flashed invisibly again, and Luo Qingyan was finally able to move.

She fell to the ground, coughing violently and gulping blood.

The little demon was short, and he only reached Luo Qingyan's knees. But the little demon knows where to hit to make people seriously injured, so she jumps up and hits every time, just enough to reach Luo Qingyan's lower abdomen. At this time, Luo Qingyan's lower abdomen was all concave, the entire lower abdomen was deflated, and his body involuntarily arched back, as if he had been stopped and strangled.

Luo Ran glanced at it and knew that Luo Qingyan would not live long. After cultivating the power of the Divine Pattern, the body was naturally strengthened, and this injury was fatal to ordinary people, but Luo Qingyan still couldn't die for a while.

She didn't have much impression of Luo Qingyan, even if she had been in contact with Luo Zong before, it was before she was five years old, and after so many years, Luo Ran had long forgotten it.

She left Luo Qingyan behind, just to ask her where this was. Luo Ran thinks that she is not so generous, others point their noses and scold her, she can save that person in turn. "I'm done spitting, I'll tell me where it is."

"Ahem, ahem...... What, you're scared? Luo Qingyan glared at Luo Ran desperately, with a weird smile on his face: "Are you afraid where is this?" Haha, I'm afraid, I'm afraid! The more you are afraid, the happier I will be, and I will die with you in vain. ”

"Don't say it?" Luo Ran asked coldly.

"Hehe, since you want to know, I'll tell you, and after telling you, you'll be even more afraid." Luo Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is the tomb of Luo Zong, you don't know the tomb, hehe, a person with impure blood like you is not qualified to know at all." ”

The little demon clenched his fist, waved it twice at Luo Qingyan, and threatened: "Didn't you eat enough of the demon's fist, and you still want to be beaten by the demon?" ”

Luo Qingyan shrank in fear, pulling the wounds on her body, and the pain made her grin hoarsely. "Ahem...... The tombs of the ancestors of Nakjong are divided into ancient tombs and evil tombs, and the ancient tombs are buried with people who have contributed to Nakjong, and there is a place of honor where they are buried. Ancestor worship, kneeling and the like, all go there. ”

"And the graves, those who are buried are those who have not seen the light. During their lifetimes, they performed various tasks for Luo Zong, such as killing people and setting fires, exterminating the sect and slaughtering the clan. But those things cannot be known to outsiders, and even their existence is hidden. There are no names of them on the Lozon register, and everything about their births and lives cannot be recorded. ”

Luo Qingyan took a breath and slowed down for another half a day before continuing: "To put it simply, they are the people who live in the dark, the people who abandoned the entire continent for Luo Zong, but were abandoned by Luo Zong. O them, no one knows their life or death. You can't even leave a tombstone when you're dead. ”

"You say, what will happen to such a person when he dies?" Luo Qingyan smiled weirdly again, "I forgot to tell you that the people who can be buried in the tomb are all people who have cultivated the power of the divine pattern." The lowest ones are all third-order Divine Patterns, and the highest ones are also powerhouses of the Eighth Order of Divine Patterns. Do you say that they were so powerful when they were alive that they really had to die when they died? ”

Luo Qingyan looked up at the surroundings and said in a very penetrating tone: "Their flesh and body are dead, but their souls still exist, and there are countless souls hidden in this tomb. Those strong people who were treated unfairly in their lifetimes, their souls will not be extinguished after death, and they will turn into resentful spirits, and they will wander back in this evil tomb. The Evil Tomb is a tomb full of evil energy. ”

The little demon shrank her shoulders and pulled Luo Ran tightly, her big eyes looking around in fear, as if a resentful spirit would come out to catch her.

Luo Qingyan laughed out loud, her lower abdomen was injured and she couldn't exert herself, so she could only laugh like she was gasping in her throat, like a wild ghost crying soul.

The little demon was even more frightened, and hugged Luo Ran's calf tightly.

Luo Ran touched the little demon's long hair and comforted her. "Don't be afraid, little demon, she is lying. Although the soul of a strong person is immortal after death, it will not become a resentful spirit, and he still has a sanity, just like a person, but without a body, and his appearance is transparent. ”

"Really?" The little demon asked with big eyes.

Luo Qingyan interjected: "She hasn't seen the resentful spirit, how can she know, saying this is just to comfort you." Wraiths are terrifying, they can ...... fascinated."

"Shut up." Luo Ran coldly interrupted Luo Qingyan, "After the death of a real powerhouse, there is not much difference from when he was alive. The resentful spirits you are talking about, unless they are souls who are willing to fall, who have given up the last bit of humanity and are willing to fall and perish. End of chapter - >

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