Yuan Fengqing never thought that a character as powerful as a blood painting would one day lose his soul, empty and sluggish, like a soulless puppet, mechanically following behind him, running for his life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The world of the ghost world was as black as ink, and gusts of yin wind blew on the face, and it was painful.

The pursuers behind them were in hot pursuit, from the original two of them to two teams of ghost envoys, there were more than 20 people, outflanking them from all directions, and there was no way out!

Yuan Fengqing looked at the four ghost envoys who were rapidly surrounding in front of them, and they were getting closer and closer, all of them wielding pitch-black iron chains in their hands, flashing cold light in the dark night, and the sound of the chains hitting together was crisp and pleasant, but it made people feel cold for no reason.

With a slight sharp gaze, Yuan Fengqing stopped walking quickly and jumped out of the light shield of the blood painting.

While her body was flying, she kept pinching out the magic trick in her hand, and with the continuous condensation of the water spirit between heaven and earth, water-colored lotus flowers suddenly appeared in mid-air, landing one after another, which was very beautiful.

But I felt that the breath emanating from those water-colored lotus flowers was not cool, nor cold, but boiling, as if the boiling water was about to boil, and it was about to be sprayed in an instant!

"Be careful!" Hurriedly propped up a light shield to protect himself, and while flying his body back for a hundred miles, he shouted loudly to remind everyone of the ghosts.

The tragedy reacted quickly, and he also flew out while holding up the protective light shield, but unfortunately the other ghost envoys were just ordinary patrol guards after all, and they were good at catching restless lonely souls and wild ghosts on weekdays.

It's a pity that these ghost envoys are a step late after all, and there are thousands of water-colored lotus flowers in the sky, so I heard Yuan Fengqing scold, "Burst!" Immediately afterwards, the water lotus flowers in the sky rushed to detonate, booming, dazzling firelight, and the air flow of the earth splashed, and the dirt all over the ground flew into the sky, leaving a dark pit.

The deafening explosion was also mixed with the screams of several ghostly ghosts who had been injured by the explosion of the water lotus.

Yuan Fengqing stood there, watching the five or six ghostly envoys being blown out by the water-colored lotus flowers, like black mist scattered in the void, gradually disappearing without a trace, and I don't know if they are dead or alive, or they have already died once, and it is impossible to die again, just hide their bodies and continue to hide in the dark. His gaze slowly turned back to the dark ghost.

Although he propped up the talisman shield in time, he was also injured by the aftermath of the explosion of thousands of water lotuses, and he didn't suppress it in one breath, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feeling the inquiring gaze in front of her, she reached out to wipe the blood stains from her lips, looked up at Yuan Fengqing, and said after a long time, "Do you know that without him, you can't leave the ghost world!" ”

Yuan Fengqing naturally knew that the enchantment of the ghost world was not something that she could tear apart with her current cultivation, and there was indeed no other way to leave except to wait for the blood painting to wake up. But even so, she couldn't watch the blood painting being caught and interrogated by the people of the ghost world, in case they did something to the blood painting, she was even more powerless to stop it!

So, she nodded, "I know, I don't plan to leave, but I won't let others take him away, unless...... You will step over my bones before you can take him away!" ”

"You!" Her face changed slightly, as if she didn't expect her to be willing to use her life to protect the blood painting, which was very surprising.

Beside him, Du Yan sneered, "Do you think that there is really no one in our ghost world?" ”

"Ghost Realm, naturally it's not unmanned," Yuan Fengqing looked unwavering, and said lightly, "But if the Ghost Emperor really wants to arrest us, he will never send only the two of you here, in my opinion, eighty percent of them are people who make their own decisions and want to be unfavorable to us, right?" ”

As soon as her words fell, she heard the cold female voice from before reappear, but it was more cold and ruthless than before, murderous, "It's really a girl with sharp teeth, what?" You think that there is no one in my ghost world, and there is no way to take you? ”

Yuan Fengqing didn't answer, silently watched a woman in black slowly appear in front of hermitage, she had a pair of horns on her head, her complexion was pale, but her eyes were extremely good-looking, but her eyes were cold, there was no temperature, and she couldn't feel any warmth all over her body, she really looked like a ghost who had been in the Netherworld for a long time.

This woman Yuan Fengqing had seen before, it was the messenger Mengli who was chased and killed by the Dark Night Daoist before, and was brought into the ghost world by the dark and ghostly, at this moment, she still looked at herself coldly, her eyes were full of murderous energy, and it seemed that she didn't plan to let herself go.

But today is not the day, and Yuan Fengqing is not the little monk who came to the ghost world for the first time that day, and has only cultivated in the foundation building period, not to mention that her intention to protect the blood painting at this moment is very firm, so naturally she will not give in the slightest.

Staring at Mengli, she said slowly, "The seniors misunderstood, the juniors didn't have this intention, it's just that my friend is a little abnormal now, and I don't know what the situation is, can you give the juniors a little time to treat him before thinking about other things?" ”

"You can't do this!" Mengli didn't let go, turned his head to look at the dark shadows, and said coldly, "What are you waiting for?" ”

The dark and faint seemed to be extremely afraid of her, and when he heard this, his expression was solemn, and he immediately stepped forward and raised the ring in his hand.

Her senior brother immediately took two steps forward, and also sacrificed the cold jade iron chain in his hand, seeing the appearance of the two of them waiting for the battle, Yuan Fengqing knew that this battle was inevitable, and secretly clenched his fists, making plans for an upcoming battle.

They looked at each other, but they didn't speak, but the atmosphere in the air was solemn, the wind was cold, and the dust was everywhere.

The woman named Mengli took three steps back and watched silently, but her eyes swept to the blood painting standing ten steps behind Yuan Fengqing from time to time, and it seemed that she was also making up her mind.

The battle between the two sides seemed to be about to break out, and the three of them were short of breath.

At this moment, the voice of the Ghost Emperor Feiyuan without any emotion came from the sky, "Mengli, send them out of the ghost world!" ”

Everyone was stunned, and Mengli's face suddenly turned white.

It's like a child who has done something bad behind an adult's back, and suddenly finds that it's not that the adult doesn't know that he's doing something bad, but that the adult hasn't exposed it. Mengli's gaze kept flowing, as if he had thought about it several times, and finally reprimanded in a cold voice, "You guys retreat!" ”

"Yes!" The two of them said yes in unison, and both retreated behind her.

I don't know if Feng Qing was wrong, she could feel that after the voice of the Ghost Emperor appeared, she exhaled imperceptibly, was she secretly glad that she had avoided a war or was she glad that she didn't have to fight her to the death?

At this time, Yuan Fengqing couldn't tell the secret mind, so he could only look away and fall back to Mengli.

"Emperor Zun's decree, this envoy will send you out of the ghost realm now. However, if you dare to step into the ghost world again, don't blame us for calculating the old and new accounts together, and do our best to make you have no return! Mengli snorted coldly, his hands slowly pushed out, and many golden runes jumped out of his palms, gradually condensing into a golden silk thread, rushing straight into the void in front of him, and between heaven and earth, a golden portal appeared out of thin air, which could only allow one person to pass through.

Yuan Fengqing knew that this was the gateway to the ghost realm enchantment, and although he was overjoyed in his heart, he was still polite on the surface, and Chao Mengli bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, senior." After that, he didn't look at her face, but quickly grabbed the arm of the blood painting, and stepped into the light gate with him.