Chapter 172: The Reappearance of the Madness
Thinking about it, Jin Ling's eyes stared strangely at the handsome face under him, and that expression was like looking at a monster. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Sensing her gaze, Xu was annoyed, Xiao Duyang's face suddenly turned cold, and he turned his face, his obsidian-like eyes looked straight at her, without saying a word, he scooped up his long arms, fished out the other party's neck, and took the golden bell to his face.
The face gradually enlarged, Xiao Duyang did not pity it, opened his mouth and bit the fox on the sharp mouth, ignoring Jin Ling's cry of pain, his hand suddenly let go, turned over and collapsed, came to the guest table and put out the tea set he brought, sat at the table and began to make tea and taste tea, leisurely.
The whole process was just a few breaths, as if the scene just now had never happened.
A slight pain hit her lips, and the golden bell fox covered her lips with paws, she knew that her mouth must be swollen, and she was about to complain in her heart, but she caught a glimpse of a watery green thing.
Hey?
Jin Ling turned her head to look at it, and when she saw what it was, she was frozen there at the moment, petrified in an instant, this, isn't this her magic robe colorful neon pattern? How could it be......
Thinking of something, Jin Ling was in ecstasy at the moment, does this mean that she will soon be able to turn into a human form!
The news came too suddenly, Jin Ling instantly had a feeling of dreaming, in ecstasy, pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, frowned the fox eyebrows, Jin Ling glanced at Xiao Duyang not far away with strange eyes, in the middle of the night, what kind of tea did he drink?
Xu Wei also felt that it was inappropriate, Xiao Duyang's eyes flashed, put down the teacup in his hand, put away the tea set slowly, and calmly took out the piece of the god-nourishing tree that nurtured the soul of Fanyu, and the bottle containing the ghost baby.
The bottle opened, the yin wind breathed through, and the whole room was instantly shrouded in a rich yin qi, and the ghost baby's small body stood in the room like a ghost.
"Ah, it's finally out, and I'm going to suffocate if I stay inside." Finally came out of that small space, the ghost baby tilted her body, stretched out her arms and stretched out comfortably, but she accidentally caught a glimpse of the nourishing tree in Xiao Duyang's hand, and at that moment, her stretched arms froze in mid-air, her face collapsed, she put away her movements, pouted and said aggrievedly: "Do you want to take blood again?" ā
It's not like the surface, when the ghost baby thinks about his own blood, he feels a pain in his heart, but more of a secret hatred: why didn't that old ghost die earlier? Drain him so much blood!
The ghost baby didn't know that Fanyu was originally dead, but the soul was still there......
Not surprisingly, the ghost baby in the back once again donated her own ghost blood, and this time the amount of blood donated was much more than the previous times.
The heavy smell of blood permeated the entire room, lingering, and outside, there was a sudden fluctuation, followed by a "crackling" sound of breaking, as if something had been broken.
"Blood, good yin pure blood, I want, I want blood, give it ......to me quickly" The ban was broken, and a cold voice came from outside, this cold voice was like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell, looking for food.
With a bang, the door was slammed open.
Xiao Duyang's face turned cold suddenly, and he sucked in his palm, and the small fox body on the bed fell into his arms, and he was about to take in the Shenmu and the ghost baby again, but there was a gust of wind on the side, and he couldn't care about it so much, so he had to retreat and dodge.
"Ahh Let me go! Let me go! The ghost baby screamed, and was lifted in the air by someone who came, and was quite annoyed in his heart: he was already miserable enough, why did someone bully him again?
"Let go of you? Do you think it's possible? Your blood seems to taste good, I must taste it. The person who came smiled sympathetically, his bruised face looked even more chilling than the ghost baby crawling out of the ghost, dressed in black, looking like a vampire who sucked human blood.
Hearing this, the ghost baby who was being carried instantly wanted to cry without tears, feeling like that fragrant meat bun, which made so many people want to drink his blood.
"Wuxi? How did you end up like this? Looking at the person who came, Xiao Duyang's arms, Jin Ling's eyes were complicated, and now Wuxi was full of demonic energy, how could there still be half of the awe-inspiring righteousness of a cultivator?
"Hmph." Facing Jin Ling's question, "Wuxi" only snorted coldly, didn't even look at Jin Ling, looked at the handsome man opposite, and said coldly: "It's you." Long time no see, Deacon. Master. ā
"Who are you?" Xiao Duyang frowned slightly and asked coldly.
"Me? Hehe, I, I'm your father-killer! "Wu Xi" let out a wicked voice, and between his words, the demonic energy all over his body erupted uncontrollably, and the whole room seemed to be shrouded in demonic energy.
"Young Master of the Demon Palace." Xiao Duyang's voice dropped several hundred degrees at once, as if it could knock people into an ice cave.
"That's right, that's me! I didn't expect it, I'm not dead yet. Let me tell you, not only will I not die, but I will live longer than any of you, and you, Xiao Duyang, the hall master of the Wuji Sect, only deserve to be trampled under my feet and let me ravage! Ye Zihao said arrogantly, his outstretched claws squeezed fiercely in front of him, and made a crushing motion at Xiao Duyang.
After this conversation, it was confirmed that this Wuxi was not the other Wuxi River, and now, Ye Zihao occupies Wuxi Xi's entire body.
"You took Wuxi away?" Jin Ling asked.
"Snatching? Think so. Ye Zihao said, glancing at the ghost baby in his hand, he smiled grimly, "He, I'll take it, there will be a period later!" ā
The demonic qi all over his body converged, and Ye Zihao's robe waved, turning into a wisp of black smoke and disappearing.
"Senior brother, just let him go?" Seeing that Xiao Duyang was not moving, Jin Ling asked with some puzzlement, with Xiao Duyang's ability, it was not difficult to stop Ye Zihao, but he just let the other party go, with the very hot degree of the devil, he was not afraid of endless troubles?
"Don't worry, the ghost baby is imprinted with the divine sense of the twilight sun, and he can't escape." A familiar voice sounded, and in Xiao Duyang's hand, a wisp of light smoke from the Cultivation Wood appeared, and Fan Yu appeared.
Now Fan Yu's soul body is very condensed, according to the ghost cultivation method obtained from the ghost baby, plus the reason for drinking the ghost blood, his cultivation has reached the peak of the ghost pawn, and he is only one step away from the ghost general.
"Master!" At first glance, seeing that Fan Yu's soul body was so condensed, Jin Ling's eyes lit up, and he was pleasantly surprised.
"Girl, I'm sorry for you." At this moment, Fan Yu's eyes were a little more helpless about the vicissitudes of life, looking at the golden bell on the fox body, she was also pity, it was really bitter for this girl, if he hadn't had an accident, she wouldn't have been kicked out of the sect.
These days, the affairs of the sect, Fan Yu has also heard Xiao Duyang say, he has remembered Ziyun and Gao Yuanyuan in his heart, one is the same senior brother, and the other is his proud disciple, but he treats his daughter-in-law like this at the most critical moment, so, is there still friendship between them? (To be continued.) )