Chapter 191: The Curse of the Witch Clan
"Who are you, do I know you?"
Shen Yaohua stared at the woman in black who was smiling infinitely, full of vigilance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although she had seen her in her dreams a thousand times, she was sure that she did not know this woman.
She thinks that she is trapped in the realm of contemplation, and the person who trapped her has turned into the image of a woman in black, and she doesn't know what to do with her.
"You don't know me, but you know me, it's just that you can't think of me as me."
The woman in black spoke a little awkwardly, but her tone was extra gentle, revealing love and forgiveness for her juniors, just like a grandmother to her grandson.
Shen Yaohua suddenly felt awkward.
The woman in black looks like she is no more than two years old, with a delicate complexion and a slender body, if it weren't for the infinite elegance revealed in that smile, she would just be a middle-aged woman.
It was such a woman, Mo Ming showed love to her, which instantly made Shen Yaohua's cold hairs stand up all over his body, and he felt even more uneasy.
So Shen Yaohua said: "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are, you might as well say it directly if you have any purpose." ”
As she spoke, she peeked at the men, women, and children on all sides, as well as the fog and barriers, trying to find a flaw.
However, for a while, she found nothing.
When she looked at the woman in black again, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, and she said, "You are the witch master?" ”
Her black clothes are similar to Shen Lanxing's, the placket is very similar to the dark red runes on her belt, but they are not as complicated as Shen Lanxing's, at first glance they look like flowers, and you can only see if you look carefully that they are witch runes.
In Dongwu, only the witch master and the great witch can embroider runes on their clothes, and the color of the great witch's clothes is dark blue.
"Yes and no."
The woman in black chuckled and said: "Time is limited, I won't play dumb riddles with you, what you see now is just the remnants of my awakening, what I saw before is the deepest memory of you and me, I just want to tell you that your body is mine and my own." ”
"Isn't it Feng Yaohua's......?"
Shen Yaohua grunted dumbly, suddenly widened his eyes in fright, and said in horror: "You shouldn't be Feng Yaohua's real body." ”
"I'm not."
The woman in black shook her head slightly.
She has been tied to the pillar, which should have been very embarrassing, but she didn't give Shen Yaohua a sense of embarrassment from beginning to end.
Originally, she had always been indifferent, and there was a look of sadness in her eyes that was more sad than dead.
Now it's indifferent, as if everything is no longer important.
"I'm Luo Qinghuan."
She kept smiling lightly, looked at Shen Yaohua gently, and said: "No one knows this name anymore, so you don't have to ask to find it, I once exiled myself because of the death of my heart, my soul was scattered between heaven and earth, and the spirit body went around and attached to you. ”
"The spirit body is reborn because of your soul, so it is yours."
Luo Qinghuan looked at Shen Yaohua, who was ignorant and defensive, and didn't care whether she could accept or believe her words for a while, so she just continued: "There is something I hope you have the opportunity to tell the people of the Wu clan, from the witch master to the disciples, I hope everyone knows about this. ”
Born in the world, standing in the world, and finally living in the world, this is the foundation of the Wu clan. The woman in black has a curse on the Wu Clan, so there will be no ascended people in the Wu Clan, but will become enchanted because of obsession.
This is what she wants Shen Yaohua to tell the entire Wu Clan.
She looked at Shen Yaohua's puzzled eyes and smiled: "This used to be the most important instruction for every disciple who entered Wushan, but now I'm afraid no one knows." ”
Luo Qinghuan sighed slightly and said: "I am tired of the cunning, greed and ruthlessness of the world, so I choose to self-exile, they are stained with too much worldly dust, and the original intention is not there, but I hope you will not repeat the mistakes of the past." ”
"Take care, child, I hope your heart will always be bright and pure, but don't ignore the insidious and filthy ...... in the darkness."
The surrounding images slowly blurred, and the people and voices of Luo Qinghuan also blurred.
A thick white mist covered his eyes, and Shen Yaohua suddenly felt a splitting headache.
She crouched down with her head in her hands, gritting her teeth and enduring the sudden pain, when suddenly there was a loud bang around her.
Shen Yaohua was in the sea of fire in an instant.
Her head was heavy and swollen as if someone had stuffed a steel ball, and it hurt like someone was constantly hitting the steel ball with an iron rod through the flesh, making it difficult for her to even look up.
She hugged her head, bit her lip, and used all her strength before she slowly raised her head, her eyes were blood-red!
The red was not the reflection of flames, but a real red stained with blood.
The blazing sea of fire slowly poured towards her, and soon made Shen Yaohua feel that her blood was being burned dry.
She wanted to release her aura to protect herself, but her head hurt too much.
It was a dull pain just now, but in the blink of an eye, it became a stinging pain, as if someone had pierced it from the top of the head with a long, sharp awl, piercing through the flesh and bones straight into the brain, stirring and slowly stabbing downward.
That kind of pain made her want to scream, want to roll, and want to throw herself into the fire, even if it was scorching, it was much better than the pain of devouring her brain and heart.
The great pain continued, gradually spreading to the whole body, and it was as if countless hands had penetrated into the body, tearing apart the flesh and blood, tearing off the tendons and veins, digging through the bones, and stirring her whole flesh and blood to fly......
It seemed as if her mind was going to be shattered along with her body, scattered in the flames, and incinerated to the ground.
The aura poured out on its own like a tidal wave, but it couldn't extinguish the raging fire next to him, nor could he piece together the flying flesh and soul.
I don't know when Shen Yaohua has fallen to the ground, his body curled up tightly into a ball, and he almost forgot who he was in pain.
She felt her body gradually being hollowed out, and a large hole seemed to be opened in the top of her head, and the hands that were flaring wildly in her body melted into one, dragging her soul outwards with all her might.
The Phoenix Gu who had saved her many times in danger was silent at the moment.
A deep sense of powerlessness came to her heart, and Shen Yaohua thought of the past in a trance, and she couldn't remember the specific reason, but she had this feeling like fish on the board many times......
Is...... That's enough!
She suddenly let go of her teeth, and bit down the tip of her tongue, spurting out a mouthful of blood at the moment when the great pain pulled back a trace of consciousness, and roared: "Feng Xianhua! ”
There was a sudden silence around them, and the dragging hand and the raging fire froze for a moment at the same time.
Shen Yaohua spurted out another mouthful of blood, gathering the only remaining spiritual energy and swinging a spell attack towards the point that did not fall.
In a trance, she heard a scream, followed by more screams.
Her body suddenly rose and fell, and rushed out with a jolt.
"Don't let go of the arrows, chase!"
The whirring wind blew quickly in his ears, and Mo Yi Xiaobai's cold and ice-like voice came with the wind, and soon dissipated.