Chapter 131: Don't drink a little
Mujiu rarely smells blood, and she hates the smell of blood, so she is still very sensitive to the smell of blood, and when the secret door was closed just now, Mujiu smelled a faint smell of blood, which made her feel very bad, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more serious. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But fortunately, there is only one road here, so that a few people can avoid detours, the four of them walked in front of them and behind them, Mu Jiu and Xuanyuan Lang looked at the front, and Du Li and Lan Yiyi looked at the back, although it was a little troublesome to walk like this, but no one could guarantee what would happen here, so for the sake of safety, it was better to do this.
After walking a long way, Mu Jiu found that there were murals carved on the walls of this passage, but because of time, Mu Jiu just glanced at it and stopped looking, she put all her thoughts on Xiao Niang.
Suddenly, there was a big turn in the dark passage ahead, and the people of Mujiu sped up at a glance, and their intuition told them that this was a turning point.
After a big turn, everyone really saw a faint goose-yellow light not far away, and at this time, not only Mu Jiu, but several other people also smelled blood at this time.
When they got closer, a place similar to an underground palace appeared in front of everyone, but it was not the underground palace that surprised people, but the scene they saw now.
There was a woman lying in the corner of the wall, she should be about the same age as Mu Jiu, but she looked very pale, and her breath couldn't be felt, it looked like she was dead, and the gentle Nansheng girl was standing next to her, the transparent glass bowl in her hand was bright red blood, Nansheng girl raised her head, revealing a slender white neck, the jade hand gently held the glass bowl, slightly tilted, and the bright red blood slowly flowed into her mouth from the glass bowl, and with the disappearance of the last drop of blood, the full bowl of blood was drunk by Nansheng.
Mu Jiu's eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of incredulity, and a few people also felt like this, this person knows the face but doesn't know the heart! If the world knew that the Nansheng girl they respected actually drank human blood, I don't know how they would feel?
Nan Sheng looked at the pale girl on the ground blankly, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promise this is the last time, it's really the last time, and then she was about to leave here, but as soon as she looked up, she saw the shocked looks of the four people in Mujiu.
Nan Sheng's originally dull eyes suddenly became clear, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, how could these people come in? What the hell is Nanya doing?
Nan Sheng and the four people in front of him looked at each other, they couldn't let them in, they were just one last step, she didn't allow any mistakes, even if it was just a little possibility, she Nan Sheng had gambled for hundreds of years, she couldn't afford to gamble, the big deal was just a few more lives, Nan Sheng's eyes when he looked at the four people of Mu Jiu became resolute, and he felt like he was dead.
Although Mu Jiu was shocked, the kind of desire to make friends with Nan Sheng before was gone, she would not be friends with such a frustrated person, she was afraid now, she looked around, and saw only a corpse, no Xiao Niang's figure, Mu Jiu's eyes when she looked at Nan Sheng were full of murderous intent, if Xiao Niang was killed by Nan Sheng to take blood, she would definitely kill Nan Sheng.
"What about my friend?" Mu Jiu picked up the Changli Sword and pointed at Nan Sheng, and asked in a cold voice.
"I don't know." Nan Sheng really didn't know that there were so many people she had brought over recently, and she couldn't remember who was who.
Mu Jiu's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and seeing that Nan Sheng had been trying his best to hide his back, Mu Jiu felt that behind the door behind Nan Sheng, there must be a hidden mystery.
"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Mujiu didn't want to waste any more time, since Nan Sheng didn't want to say it, then she would find it herself.
The sword of Changli was like a bamboo, until Nan Sheng left, Nan Sheng raised his hand, and a snow-white long sword appeared in his hand.
The dangerous aura was approaching step by step, Nan Sheng hurriedly took out a long sword to resist, but the difference was too great, Nan Sheng's cultivation was only in the early stage of the cave void, how could it be compared with Mu Jiu, a monk in the tribulation period?
In addition, with the help of Changli Sword, Mujiu is even more powerful, plus Mujiu used six or seven percent of his strength, Nan Sheng used ten percent of his strength, and he barely blocked Mujiu's attack.
Nan Sheng took seven or eight steps back in a row, and when she retreated to the wall, a mouthful of blood spit out, her two arms were now shaking and the sword was too strong, and she looked at the snow-white long sword in her hand with some distress, there were some gaps on it.
"Where's my friend?" Mu Jiu held the Changli Sword in her hand, the tip of the Changli Sword slashed across the ground, the voice was a little harsh, she walked in front of Nan Sheng and stopped.
"I said, I don't know." Nan Sheng covered his heart, raised his head and looked at Mu Jiu coldly, and said in a light tone.
"Open this door." Mu Jiu still feels strange now, when he fought with Nan Sheng just now, Nan Sheng never left the front of this door, even if he didn't have the ability to fight in the end, Nan Sheng also fell in front of the door, what is behind this?
Hearing Mu Jiu say this, Nan Sheng still didn't react, but he suddenly laughed, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and the words spoken by such a gentle and quiet woman made people tremble.
"Unless I'm dead." Nan Sheng's mouth floated out of such a sentence, but the meaning in it was very clear and firm, that is, it was impossible for her to open this door.
Nan Sheng lowered her head, her long eyelashes covered the look in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were a little red on the pale skin, which made Nan Sheng's whole person a little more charming.
Mu Jiu looked at Nan Sheng like this, but suddenly she didn't know what to say, she didn't plan to kill Nan Sheng in the first place, so she always had a back hand, but according to the current situation, if Nan Sheng didn't die, she couldn't open the door at all, this was the last hope to find Xiao Niang.
Mu Jiu turned his head and looked at the three of them, the three of them didn't speak, but they all gave Mu Jiu a look of belief, which was to give all the choices to Mu Jiu.
Mu Jiu nodded lightly at the three of them, and then her eyes fell on Nan Sheng again, and then thinking of seeing so many corpses of flower girls just now, Mu Jiu felt a little better, it can be regarded as she making excuses for herself, so she will feel better.
Mu Jiu's right hand holding the Changli sword slowly raised, and the tip of the sword reached Nan Sheng's heart, but that's it, Nan Sheng still didn't have any reaction, as if she was really not afraid of death, the only thing that changed should be that her eyelashes were a little moist.
Mu Jiu looked at Nan Sheng and closed his eyes gently, I'm sorry, Miss Nan Sheng.
"Don't—"
(To be continued.) )