Looking at Zhang Ke, who looked like a monster, stretched out his fingers that had skyrocketed by half a foot, Shi Lan was so frightened that his liver trembled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Ke grinned and poked the beast's head, his dark voice as if it had been violently crushed by a stone, "Little baby, it seems that I won't need you this time," After speaking, black gas suddenly appeared from his fingertips, and he reached out to grab Shi Lan.

Shi Lan hurriedly dodged to the side, and her two small feet jumped back and forth on the ground irregularly, looking like frightened jumping feet.

Zhang Ke laughed, before he was outside, he didn't dare to do anything because he was afraid of the breath that Fei Fei left on her, but now that she took the initiative to come to his territory, it was no wonder to him.

Shi Lan had a small white face, and her dark pupils reflected the thing in front of her that was more than three meters tall, dark, and covered with sarcoma.

Zhang Ke lowered his head, approached Shi Lan, took a deep breath, and his hideous face showed a look of intoxication, "It's so fragrant, I can't wait to eat your soul," he said, stretching out his arm like a dead tree, like a cloud, straight towards Shi Lan's face cover.

Shi Lan took half a step back in panic, her little face tensed, and her face showed a resolute look.

Hao Ze's words of several reminders echoed in her ears, and Shi Lan calmed down, communicating the golden light in her mind with all her thoughts.

The ball of light seemed to sense her danger, slowly spinning and emitting a little light.

In mid-air, as Shi Lan spit out words, characters flashing with golden light continued to fly out of her lips, hovering around her like guards, illuminating the whole place.

When Zhang Ke saw this scene at first glance, he was full of suspicion, Shi Lan's performance was too far from the girl he thought he thought, and Zhang Ke couldn't figure out how powerful these characters were for a while.

After observing for a long time, Zhang Ke took a tentative step forward, and the characters were still hovering, looking like a light butterfly fluttering among the flowers.

Seeing this, Zhang Ke's eyes showed contempt, and he waved his hand as if chasing flies.

Zhang Ke thought that he could destroy it with only a little yin, but he didn't expect him to stab the hornet's nest with this swing, and the characters seemed to see the enemy's bees, which fell on Zhang Ke's arms layer by layer, and a burst of green smoke rose with the falling of the characters.

Zhang Ke howled violently, his huge body jumped again and again, and the black mist in his hands hurriedly gathered, and he hurriedly rubbed the smoking arm.

Shi Lan stabilized her figure, looked at Zhang Ke, who was frightened and screaming in pain, and jumped to her feet again and again, and secretly complained in her heart, it was really like a wet firewood that had been lit on fire.

Zhang Ke made several clouds of black mist one after another, and it was easy to extinguish the smoke from his arm.

"Okay, you slut, toast and don't eat and drink. This king will refine you into a demon and torment you day and night. ”

"It turns out that you are nine thousand years old," hearing his self-proclaim, Shi Lan suddenly understood, and a pair of dark eyes were neither happy nor angry.

Zhang Ke, who is nine thousand years old, laughed, his expression was full of pride, "Yes, you are really easy to deceive, this king just casually transforms, and you will believe it." ”

Shi Lan was slightly annoyed, closed her eyes, and opened them again.

She had committed this kind of soft-hearted problem before, but that time because she was good at swimming, she didn't have to worry about life.

"So, the story you told me before was also a lie?"

"That's not it," Nine Thousand Years Old grinned, reaching out and grabbing it, and a lamp appeared out of thin air in his hand, "Sneak into my mansion and covet my concubine's room here." ”

"I pity him for being infatuated, turning him into a lamp, and putting him in the mausoleum, so that he can look at Qin Yi forever," Jiuqiansui shook the lamp, his hands were filled with black gas, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug and cruel smile, "Say, am I very good?" ”

The lamp trembled slightly from the black gas, and the little bit of fire jumped again and again, gradually becoming smaller.

Seeing that the fire was about to be extinguished, Shi Lan couldn't help frowning slightly, closed her eyes and concentrated, her lips opened lightly, and she began to chant.

The fluttering characters immediately flew up, and the nine thousand years old immediately jumped away when he saw this, and he cursed in his mouth, waving his palms in all directions, and the black mist gathered from all directions.

When the mist condensed into water droplets, Jiuqiansui smiled coldly, turned his palm outward, and smashed it towards Shi Lan.

The black droplets are as thick as ink, and when they are poured on the characters, they make a 'snort' sound, and they are evaporated in an instant, and the characters are much darker.

Shi Lan's eyes were closed, and he didn't move, as if he was a high-ranking monk, with a deep face.

Seeing that Shi Lan was unmoved, the cruelty in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he gathered the evil spirit again and again, and the characters were almost transparent.

Shi Lan was still as immovable as a mountain, but her face gradually became pale, and her figure was a little shaky, and she was no longer upright and dignified before.

Nine thousand years old noticed Shi Lan's weakness, and his fierce face showed joy, "Shi Lan, if you stop, this king will give you a good time now." ”

Shi Lan opened her eyes, because the consumption was too great, she was a little confused, but her consciousness was still quite awake, "Don't dream, today is my carelessness, I admit it, don't be complacent, someone will naturally clean you up after that." ”

Nine thousand years old laughed when he heard this, "Are you talking about the flying stiffness above?" Don't count on him, he's too busy to take care of himself right now. ”

Shi Lan looked at him coldly, his eyes were like a cold ancient well, bottomless.

Nine thousand years old was overwhelmed by her, and he always felt that something was ignored by him, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he immediately made a decision, pulled out a wisp of white soul from the wick, and forcibly injected the yin and evil qi.

The soul struggled desperately, a handsome face twisted painfully, and the white around him quickly turned from white to black.

Shi Lan looked at the familiar face and the white color that represented pure kindness, and suddenly realized in her heart that this was the real Zhang Ke.

Zhang Ke saw the sympathy in Shi Lan's eyes, and a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart, he looked at the picture of the woman standing on the stone wall with tears leaning on the railing, and then turned his head to stare at Shi Lan earnestly, his mouth opened and closed silently, as if he was saying something.

Shi Lan frowned slightly, she obviously didn't hear the sound in her ears, but she clearly heard in her heart that Zhang Ke was begging her to help take the woman in the painting out of here.

Jiu Qiansui seemed to notice Zhang Ke's actions, and a dark face showed a cruel smile, "Don't be delusional, you are destined to look at each other here, even if I don't want it, your life and death are up to me." ”

Shi Lan sighed silently, her face did not show anything, now that her own life is in danger, how can she help him save Qin Yi.

Nine thousand years old didn't want Zhang Ke to spoil his good deeds, so he raised his hand and kneaded Zhang Ke into a black mist and smashed it towards the characters surrounding Shi Lan.

As soon as the fog touched the characters, it melted like the first snow, and most of it disappeared in an instant, Shi Lan couldn't bear Zhang Ke to disappear like this, so he stopped chanting, and those almost disillusioned characters only flashed a few times before disappearing without a trace.