Chapter 109: Magpie's Nest Crow Occupation
Jin Zhi felt something behind her, it could also be said that her golden eyes saw something she didn't want to see, she turned her head suddenly, and she was still frightened and took two steps back!
A translucent old lady stood behind her, her hair in a messy bun and wrinkled, fluttering like a piece of paper in the cold night breeze. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You, who are you??" Jin Zhi asked in a trembling voice, she was the high priest of the Blue Realm, but she had not seen many things, and she had undergone very few temperings.
"I'm Lady Bran!" The old lady's pale face was expressionless, like a mask.
"Mrs. Bran?" Jin Zhi remembered the blonde woman in the portrait, but he did not expect that the noble and beautiful woman was like this now!
"You, what are you going to do?" The more Jin Zhi thought about it, the more creepy she felt, and she was ready to summon the Roc Goldfinch at any time.
The old lady slowly came to the golden branch, and she did not come over, but floated over.
"Another magpie's nest crow occupied?!" The old lady almost brought the cold, expressionless mask in front of her.
The disgusting rancid stench made Jin Zhi breathless, and from the old lady's words, Jin Zhi sensed that someone was not good!
But Jin Zhi didn't use his mana, and she didn't know the intention of the comer.
"Dear Madam, please make it clear what you mean!" At this time, Jin Zhi calmed down and said generously.
"There was a Feng Wanying in front of her, who turned my home upside down, she just left on her front foot, why did she come to you again?" The old lady's mask-like face moved, and this time she bared her teeth and showed a few yellow teeth.
"And this Ma Weiguo, who lives in my house, is really blessed, one is so beautiful and moving that I did not lose to me when I was young, and the other is so shy that the flowers blooming in the bright sun of Provence are all colorless!" The old lady said as she stretched out two withered fingers, lifted the chin of the golden branch, and looked at it.
"Madam, please respect yourself!" The golden branch's celestial eye shot out a red light, which pointed directly at Madame Bran's transparent skeleton-like arm.
"Ah......," Lady Bran screamed, letting go of the two fingers that carried the golden branch's chin.
Madame Bran floated a foot away: "Nothing in the world can burn me!" What are you here? Who are you? β
Mrs. Bran asked through gritted teeth.
Jin Zhi looked at her coldly with those black grape-like eyes: "This priest is just a guest of Ninivi Manor, and when he finds what he should find, this priest will naturally leave, not to mention the magpie's nest and crow occupation that Madame said!" Could it be that Madame de Bran, the crowned Provence, entertained her guests? β
"This priest? Well, well, it's getting bigger! Honestly, are you here for Longpo too? Mrs. Bran looked up and down at the girl in front of her.
"Don't hide it, Madame, exactly!"
"Aha...... Aha...... Dragonpo is really going to appear, no wonder the whole of Provence is ready to move! β
Mrs. Bran fluttered wildly in the night wind.
As soon as she finished speaking, she floated into the air, and her still green eyes shot a cold light towards the golden branch, and a thick layer of ice formed everywhere this cold light went.
The towers of Nynivi Castle, which had melted in the daytime sun, began to freeze again, and the ice overflowed over the stone pillars, over the fence, over the Gothic roofs, over the ground on which the Golden Bough stood, and the thicker and thicker ice held the Golden Branch's feet.
"Say! Where is Longpo? Mrs. Bran's old voice cried viciously.
"Not to mention, it's a pity that such a stunning woman as you is about to turn into an ice sculpture! Aha...... Aha......" Mrs. Bran laughed maniacally, laughing maniacally.
The hard ice was already slowly spreading upwards along the golden branches' feet.
But Jin Zhi was not alarmed, she just sang in a heavenly voice to the dark blue night sky of Provence: "HeiNaoZi...... HeiNaoZiβ¦β¦βγ
Under the starry sky in winter, a big bird covered in golden light flew all over, a beam of golden light and a beam of red light intertwined together in the darkness, the golden branch jumped up, and the ice blocks on the body fell off in the air piece by piece, turning into a crystal clear white lotus.
The ice and snow in Mrs. Bran's cold light began to melt, and the melted snow and ice danced in the air and flew into snow lotuses one by one.
Looking at what was in front of her, Mrs. Bran's smile froze.
The white lotus flowers flew in the starry clear night sky, and in this seemingly real illusion, the golden branches and the Dapeng golden-winged birds swirled and swirled, and a golden light pierced the sky, and the flower rain dispersed, leaving only a young girl shrouded in golden light and wearing a neon dress and feather coat dancing in the air.
"I can't imagine that you Jean Ninevie are so arrogant and unreasonable, first Wesley, then you, Madame Bran, is this the descendant educated by Count Vlasisco Jean Nineve?" The golden branch stopped dancing, her beautiful neon coat and feather swaying in the night breeze.
"Did the name of Count Vlasiysk also be mentioned by you, a foreigner?" Madame Bran said and stared at the golden branch with her emerald green eyes.
Sure enough, in the emerald green eyes, there was ice and snow attacking the golden branches, and when they were near, the ice and snow condensed into icicles.
"How can the cold from the underworld endure me?" The golden branch wrapped its body in a neon coat of feathers, and the icicles fell from the sky as soon as they touched the golden light outside the coat.
I saw that the golden branch opened the eye of heaven again, and that day the eye spewed out a pillar of red light, and the pillar of light surrounded Mrs. Bran.
"It's hot to death, it's hot to death, is this going to roast me?" Mrs. Bran jumped up and down in the pillar of light.
"In the light, your seven souls and six spirits will cease to exist!"
"No, no, no, high priest, you can't do this, the Messiah has not yet come, and you don't have the right to let me die forever!"
"Well, you have a point! This priest does not do things absolutely! But why didn't you rest in the ground, and why did you come here to do it? β
"I'm waiting for an enemy! I want revenge for the Jean Ninevi family! Otherwise, I will have no face to see Count Vlasiysk underground! β
"I see your sorrow in the eyes of heaven, and tell this priest to hear it, and this priest has his own judgment!"
"High Priest, this light ......," Lady Bran said in a hoarse voice.
"Okay......" said the golden branch, retracting the red light.
"Elio, the prince of the Vulture Clan, came to Ninivi Manor with a heart of revenge, but he was afraid of Longper, because he didn't know the secret that Longpo had been taken away by Dr. Dongfang, so he devised a trick and used my innocent love to give birth to the descendants of the Vulture, and then I don't know what tricks he used to make all the blonde people in Ninivi Manor die! Such a great Jean Ninivi family has been completely destroyed in my hands, and the people of the Jean Ninivi family who are alive today are actually vultures......"
As she spoke, Madame Bran "whined" and wept, her grief-stricken whimper echoing over Ninevi Manor.