Chapter 117: The Bloody Female Ghost
"Be careful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Qingyan took the initiative to look around vigilantly with Ye Ye, carefully protecting Ye Ye like a cow guarding a calf.
"It's just the wind." Ye Ye smiled softly at this Qingyan, her appearance as if she had met a great enemy, it was like a Taoist priest meeting a demon, no, she seemed to be a Taoist priest.
"It seems to be windy, go back first, it's not safe to stay here for a long time at night." Qingyan regained his calm and cold appearance, and pulled Ye Ye back to the room quickly.
Vigilantly closed the door tightly, and checked the window again for cracks. After confirming that it was correct, he pressed Ye Ye firmly on the bed.
"Overdone, get a good night's sleep." Qing Yan's eyes flashed with a strange seriousness, it was too weird here, and he needed to be vigilant at all times.
"Okay, let's sleep together." Ye Ye shamelessly pulled Qing Yan's arm, dragged Qing Yan into his arms and slowly lay down.
"Let go." Qing Yan's black eyes did not show a trace of anger, but looked at everything around him vigilantly.
"No, I'm asleep." Ye Ye closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips showed a smile that I was a scoundrel.
"You're really!" Qing Yan looked at Ye Ye who closed his eyes a little helplessly, and a shadow spread out on his long eyelashes. He doesn't speak, and he looks like a clean boy next door. Qing Yan carefully looked at Ye Ye's facial features, and couldn't help but feel a little stupid. The creator is really eccentric, and a scoundrel can look so good.
"The skin is so good." Stretched out his finger and tapped Ye Ye's cheek,
"Hmm" Ye Ye was pointed by Qing Yan's finger, making a dripping sound in his sleep.
"Ah, I almost woke up." He immediately retracted his hand, rested it firmly on his chest, straightened up, and stared at the ceiling with his eyes motionless.
Time is lost on the pointer and never returned.
The first rays of sunlight from the horizon fell to the earth, and the darkness in front of the window was slowly swept away, and the light shone into the room.
Qing Yan carefully removed Ye Ye's arm and climbed up from the bed with difficulty. The person was holding so tightly that she couldn't go to the toilet at night. If it weren't for his own wit, it would have taken him hours to toss himself out.
Hurriedly ran into the toilet and walked out comfortably.
Suddenly, a dark wind spilled in from outside the door.
Qing Yan hurriedly opened the door vigilantly, and the corridor was empty without any figures.
The door was closed, and the aura around him flew out. Looking at the place where the black gas came out in front of him, his brows furrowed deeply unconsciously.
Step by step, he slowly walked towards the source of the black qi, and as Qing Yan approached with each step, the spirit runes on his side flew out one by one.
Just as Qing Yan was about to use the spirit rune to open the black door, the door suddenly opened strangely automatically. Qingyan couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, there must be demons in this room, the master said that every demon will fall, since she was bumped into today, she might as well stand by and watch. Wielding a spirit rune, he walked into the room. As soon as he entered the room, the door behind him slammed shut.
The room was empty and devoid of any ornaments. The surroundings were cleaned, and the spotless marble floor was so bright that you could see the human figure.
One side of the room has floor-to-ceiling windows, and there are large and beautiful cherry blossom trees outside. Why didn't I notice that there were cherry blossom trees in this hotel, and I was unnaturally attracted by the beauty, and slowly walked forward. Shock suddenly rose in my heart. No, where will there be cherry blossoms at this time.
If you look closely, where are the cherry blossoms? These are bloody handprints left by a person's dying struggle.
Even if he was shocked, he couldn't help but be frightened and took a few steps back, and a chill suddenly rose on his back.
A long-haired woman in a red robe stood behind her, her body was so dead that no one could be found.
"Welcome." The woman let out a permissive giggle.
The woman's smile made Qingyan's heart rise with a touch of panic, and the spirit rune in her hand slammed into the woman's body.
The woman was hit by the fire charm and took a few steps back, and the clothes on her body fell sharply down her sleeves. At this time, Qing Yan realized that where there was any clothes, the woman's entire body was covered with blood, and it was the woman's arm that had just been laid.
The woman didn't hurt either, she just smiled more happily.
The walls on both sides suddenly opened in a spiral, and out of it came countless expressionless people, their internal organs had been hollowed out, and only a movable corpse remained.
They seemed to be controlled by someone, and slowly surrounded Qing Yan, Qing Yan's spirit runes attacked quickly, and they didn't hide, step by step as if they were going to the designated position.
"Three inside, four outside, five circles and six rings." Qing Yan looked at the steps of these living corpses and was suddenly startled. "This is the Seven Absolute Formations!!" Qing Yan's mood at this time can no longer be described in words, this is not a simple ghost attack, there is a behind-the-scenes controller behind it, and this controller is still a Taoist master. And this Taoist master sits on everything, but it is to destroy other cultivators.
Qing Yan naturally wouldn't have thought that the person behind her was deliberately targeted, she had only been out for a few days, and even if she had a poor popularity, she hadn't had a chance to offend people. I can only think that this Taoist master hates cultivators very much, so he will use his own essence and blood to create the blood-red female ghost mother body and create so many living dead.
"What should I do?" The Seven Peerless Arrays have greatly restrained their spiritual power, and now each of their spiritual runes is like cotton hitting steel, soft and powerless.
Looking at the approaching living dead, their hollowed-out visceral skin had not yet fully healed, and the exposed intestines could be seen.
Qingyan felt sick, was she going to die? Dying at the hands of this group of people, will she also be gutted alive and become a living dead, thinking of this, fear rose in Qingyan's heart, she is afraid now, it turns out that she is also afraid of pain, she is also afraid of death, she is even more afraid of becoming a living dead, imprisoned in such a place for the rest of her life, at the mercy of others.
The surrounding spirit runes were released weakly, and with the release of Qing Yan's spiritual power, the Seven Absolute Arrays became more and more powerful against her. The fire of the arm lit up slightly, just as the hands of those living corpses were about to touch Qingyan. A familiar scent of soaphorn permeated the tip of her nose, and the next second fell into a warm embrace.
"Don't be afraid." The sound of a stream murmuring sounded in his ears. Feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, Ye Ye's heart couldn't help but feel a little distressed. "Close your eyes."
Qingyan obediently closed her eyes, and Ye Ye's slender fingers gently stroked Qingyan's head, gently leaning her face into her arms.
The corners of his lips hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, his originally black eyes instantly turned blood-red, and the momentum exuded from his body was like Satan, who was going to devour people. The endless killing intent made even the only sentient female ghost tremble.
"Playing" opened his thin lips lightly, and swallowed two cold words, as if with some smiles, and like the execution sentence from the devil's mouth.
Her blood-red eyes blinked slightly, and her long eyelashes fluttered like black feathers. Boundless fire suddenly rose on the ground around them, and the living corpses around them were ruthlessly devoured, and they had long since lost consciousness and could only be ruthlessly devoured by the flames. The female corpse still retained consciousness, but under the pressure of Ye Ye, she couldn't move at all, so she had to let the flames engulf her body and let out a miserable scream.
Ye Ye's fingers made a shush between his lips, and the fire was even stronger in the next second.
His hands gently covered Qingyan's ears to isolate the miserable cry of the female ghost. (To be continued.) )