One Hundred and Twenty-Seven Strange Calls (1)
"The third Star God Diamond, from the original inheritance of the ancient law, the realm hall is broken, the gods are reincarnated, and the tenth generation returns!"
The simple and heavy aura fused into the mutilated and desolate temple of the realm gods, and the eight figures walked out of the palace, and Song Wansha turned around, stretched out her right hand, and fused with the eight figures. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Floating dust changes!"
Eight beautiful men and women in aqua blue robes, accompanied by the different shapes of purple-gold glowing like back ornaments behind them!
The aura emanating from each person shows that the origin of the eight people is extraordinary!
"Manju Sahua!"
A huge manzhu sawa plunged into Hou Qing's heart because of Song Wansha's words!
Hou Qing has since perished! Hou Qing's body has also become black ash!
And another voice came from Hou Qing's body, that is the Great Dao!
"Actually, it's ......"
The avenue disappeared in an instant!
Song Wansha and the eight people looked at the group of people in front of them and closed their eyes.
After receiving the eyes of her companions, Song Wansha walked towards Xuexin.
Stretching out a finger, he drew a light mark in the air, and the light mark slipped into Song Wansha's palm.
It was a snow-white star, and Song Wansha put the star into the palm of Xuexin's hand!
The snow-white star instantly turned into a snow-white heart!
Song Wansha clasped her hand on the palm of the snow-white heart.
"The stars that cut through the ancient boundary lake, in the name of my star god, I will contract Xuexin with Emperor Wa Xuexin, the spirit of Xuexin, vow never to betray!"
Song Wansha took her hand away, and her snow-white heart disappeared into Xuexin's palm!
Xue Xin can feel that there is a powerful force inside her body, and it is merging with her body in her body!
Right in the middle of Snow Heart's forehead, there is a heart-shaped gem the size of a snow-white beautiful and delicate fingernail!
It's emitting a soft white light!
And Song Wansha looked at the group of people around her again, her eyes were a little deep!
But he just said hello to Xue Xin and left, but the powerful, strong and simple powerful coercion that existed here could not be dissipated for a long time!
Except for Xue Xin, everyone else was strongly resisting the powerful coercion of Song Wansha's eight people!
And those villagers left slowly, while those cultivators watched those villagers leave so easily!
And they can't stand up, what should they do?
Why can these ordinary villagers who have not cultivated be able to leave so easily, and why, why do we people have to endure such a powerful coercion from here!
The more these people think about it, the more unconvinced they become, and the more they think about it, the more angry they become!
I want to get rid of this huge coercion even more, but!
And at this moment, Xuexin's voice came, just like the empty valley orchid!
"Put down your high shelves, relax, it will be much easier, and when your mood swings are too great, will the pressure on your body increase again? Kindness? ”
After hearing Xuexin's voice, there are many people who don't believe it, but there are also many who believe it.
Those who have always held their point of view look at those who have easily stood up and defied them.
They also want to leave even more, to get rid of this powerful coercion.
Someone began to ask them how they did it, and they gave them a deep, contemptuous look in return!
"If you don't believe me, then why are you asking us!"
Those who stood up saw Xue Xin leave here, and they followed!
And what happened to the people here, no one knows!
When night came, the roar of wild beasts could be heard in the forest, and the moon-white disc shone brightly!
Like snow sprinkled with silver frost......
Song Wansha and the eight of them sat on the edge of the cliff sprinkled with silver frost.
And behind Song Wansha's eight people, there are several crows staring at Song Wansha and eight people!
"I don't know the bitterness of life, and I don't look back on death, I only wish to go to Shuyang Pass, get drunk on a different path, complain only to be blocked, divide the heart and make two mistakes, Mingming Fangcao Road, hurriedly Xieyang Road ......"
- "A Thousand Daughters Buried in Bones"
Lin Sisi, Luo Li, Ziyi, Lin Yishu, Hao Junjue, Ji Beining, and Hua Yuxin looked at Song Wansha, and Song Wansha looked at the seven people with a strange expression.
What's wrong?
Lin Sisi gestured to make a phone call. Song Wansha suddenly realized that her soul search bell was alarming!
"Lose but lose the strange road, the longitudinal flowering period will be wrong, who has no intention of tuning a song Zhou Lang Gu, if this life is destined to stay with nowhere to stay......"
- "A Thousand Daughters Buried in Bones"
Song Wansha took out the soul-searching bell that she was singing "A Thousand Daughters Buried in Bones"!
A transparent screen appeared in the air, and after clicking on it, there was a terrifying roar!
"Ah......h
There was the sound of running water, the sound of running footsteps and the sound of the wind blowing against the windows!
The sound of rapid breathing and thumping heartbeat indicates the fear and fear of the owner of the mobile phone number!
"Don't come here! Don't come here! Don't come here! Don't come over ......."
It's always been like this, the dripping sound is getting closer and closer, and the voice of the owner of the mobile phone number is getting weaker and weaker, and slowly it seems that there is no sound.
"Pap~Pap~Papa~Pap"
It was as if something had just come out of the water, walking barefoot on the wooden floor with no shoes on!
"Huh...... Hehe...... Hehe...... Huh"
The sound of hehe kept coming, and in the woods behind Song Wansha's eight people, all the crows and owls spread their wings and flew away in an instant!
And Song Wansha's eight people have been listening to the voice on the phone.
In addition to the tick, tick, tick, click, and the sound of the thing, there was a weak voice shouting:
"Help, help, save me, save me, I'm afraid ......"
Just when Song Wansha and the eight people were about to hear what was going on, there was a "Woo ...... The sound is like being immersed in water in a mobile phone!
And that cry for help ends here!
Song Wansha and the eight people turned their faces to each other, and after looking at each other for a while, they didn't care!
But a pile of blood appeared from underneath the Soul Searching Bell, and bubbles began to emit bubbles!
But who are Song Wansha's eight people, and how can they be scared?
Therefore, Song Wansha pinched an ice pick technique in her hand and attacked directly at the pool of blood!
The pool of blood naturally knew that it had found the wrong person this time! So want to leave.
Once again, he went back into the Soul Searching Bell and disappeared, and there was nothing in the Soul Searching Bell!
The phone hung up too! Song Wansha and the eight people used a lot of methods but couldn't find the source of the call!