Chapter 2: Fire Festival (2)
"Ying'er, the time is almost up, as long as you pour the seven-grade spiritual liquid into the Burial Sea Pear Demon Array, you can summon the Ancient Beast Soul Chaos!" Chu Ye pushed away the little woman in his arms, and then took out a porcelain vase of mutton fat and white jade from his sleeve.
The blue juice, the wine is fragrant and clear, and the Chinese are drunk. A whole bottle of seven-grade spiritual liquid was poured by Chu Ye into the eyes of the Burial Sea Pear Demon Array.
Immediately after, only to hear the sound of "hula", the red flame instantly shone with a strange green light, and the tongue of fire jumped high. Ling Luo suddenly felt like she was in hell.
"Ahhhhh
Inch by inch, the body was charred, from the ankles, to the legs, to the arms, to the neck down. However, the strange thing was that no matter how the tongue of fire burned, Ling Luo's head still hung there intact, his face covered with blood and tears.
"Chu Ye, Ling Ying, I curse you, everywhere you go, there will be blood; What you want, you will lose. ”
"Even if my body is destroyed, my soul will definitely be immortal, and I will go to heaven and earth, and I will slash you two dog men and women!"
The terrible sound of the curse, accompanied by the roar of the ancient divine beast, resounded in the sky.
The Burial Sea Pear Demon Array suddenly became red, and the chaotic figure of the ancient evil beast gradually appeared, raising its head and roaring angrily. And Ling Luo's body was also annihilated in an instant.
"Chaos! It's chaos! Hahaha, I, Chu Ye, am invincible in the world! ”
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Ling Luo felt as if he had fallen into an endless void, fluttering, and between a thousand turns, he only felt a huge attraction.
Immediately afterward, she felt like she was being pulled into a body by a large, invisible hand.
The moment his soul entered his body, Ling Luo felt the flames burning. But compared to Chu Ye's fire sacrifice, I don't know how to do it, it is tens of thousands of times lighter.
Ling Luo opened his eyes sharply and found that he was still on the stake rack. Below her was a pile of dry wood, a fire of dry wood, and a blazing flame burning at her feet.
Ling Luo's eyes crossed an awe-inspiring color, what kind of place is this?
Pavilions and pavilions, the corridor is lonely, the huge garden, the bamboo is repaired and shaken green, and the pine is green. This is not a temple on the Zhushen Mountain Range, but more like the backyard of a prince and nobleman.
Did she fall into another different dimension?
Or is it that the soul wanders and inadvertently takes away her body?
And in front of him, in front of the stake, there were at least three circles of people in layers, looking at the dress, at least ninety percent of them were maids and women's guards, only a man and a woman at the head, and at first glance they were the noble official sons and daughters.
The girl was born very beautiful, delicate and captivating, standing there softly and weakly, like a flower interpreting words, like jade and fragrant. Wearing a pink Hunan skirt, half-revealing small bow shoes.
The information about the girl in front of her quickly appeared in Ling Luo's mind - Ling Yue, the most favored daughter of the Great General's Mansion of Xijiu Kingdom, has a high talent, and is the second most beautiful woman in Xijiu Kingdom.
The so-called second is not the first.
A sneer crossed Ling Luo's heart, the owner of this body is also called Ling Luo, and she is the concubine of Ling Mansion. Although she was born in the line, her mother, who is the wife, died when she was ten years old six years ago.
Ling Luo's mother is very noble, she is the sister of the current queen, how many people flattered her and deliberately flattered her back then, and after the age of ten, most of them became a falling stone, and the cold onlookers were all merciful.