Chapter Twenty-Eight: Besieged
Leng Muhua saw Sun Qingshang pinching his arms and sitting on the ground in pain, he first quickly strengthened his defense, and the silver enchantment was instantly crossed with a layer of golden yellow, looking even more indestructible. Closing the momentum, striding forward. Gently lifted Sun Qingsheng, raised the bracers above her head, and under the dim halo, carefully and gently examined her wounds, it was faintly visible that the light brown substance had slowly penetrated Sun Qingsheng's fingers, and Leng Duhua said angrily:
"I told you not to move, and I reminded you again and again, but I still didn't survive." After speaking, he frowned and squeezed Sun Qingsheng's arm tightly with both hands to prevent the brown substance from spreading.
"Hey~~ It hurts" Sun Qingshang sincerely regretted it, how could he be in this situation. Obsessed with ghosts? I saw the stones disappear with my own eyes. It seems that it was because of Leng Muhua's defensive enchantment that the vase was shattered. Although I don't lose my soul at the moment, it's obvious that my fingers are still infected with some kind of toxin, and it seems that it's a rhythm that is going to be crippled!!
"Does it hurt?" Leng Duhua saw that her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes kept shaking, her teeth were clenched, and her face was pale.
"It hurts to pinch your wrist!" Sun Qingshang snorted with a crying voice.
When Leng Muhua heard this, he loosened, and then tightened the force in his hand and said, "I'm afraid that if you let go, your fingers will be devoured." ”
I'm really a crippled rhythm!! Why is this happening?? If I don't have my fingers, how will I eat, write, and play chess in the future~~~ It's too bad! Sun Qingshang whimpered and sorrow came from it. I can't afford to be embarrassed in front of Leng Muhua. After all, I finally cultivated my personal form. is still a beauty, and suddenly there are no fingers, this is like a beautiful flower, without a petal, it is no longer sound, no longer beautiful, but a broken flower!! The remnants of the flowers and willows, Sun Qingshang felt uncomfortable when she thought of this word, and her tears fell down like crushed crystals.
"Hey~~Hey!" Leng Muhua shook her shoulder. He pouted in the direction of the lying and made a silent gesture. Look at her pear blossom crying method with rain, her long eyelashes are wet and waxy, and her cheeks are colorless, which is really laughable. After reciting a duel sacrifice and returning the yellow bracer and putting it in her hand, Sun Qingshang immediately closed her voice, staring at her snow-white arm with bright eyes. I saw that the golden brilliance seemed to be entangled with the brown substance, limiting its spread, as if even the pain on my body had been alleviated.
"Can you save me? Didn't you say it earlier? Did you say you would die? You're so happy to see me turn into a broken flower? You pervert? From the first day you saw me, you always couldn't get along with me, bullied me into wearing small shoes, and made things difficult for me" The more Sun Qingshang spoke, the more sad he became, the more he said, the more he couldn't help himself, and finally he covered his mouth incoherently.
Leng Muhua sighed, took her into his arms, patted her shoulder gently, and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry." ”
Sun Qingshang sniffed and said angrily: "If it weren't for your roar, I might not have touched the vase yet, and I wouldn't have turned into a broken flower."
"Hmm." Leng Muhua rubbed her hair again. Bury her in your chest.
Boom~~ Like the sound of a huge stone mill turning, Huo Ran was in his ears, and the two people who were talking were stunned, Sun Qingshang obviously felt that the house was trembling, she hurriedly wrapped her arms around Leng Duhua's neck, and saw a beam of light shaped like moonlight shooting in above her head.
The light grew so strong that she couldn't even open her eyes, so she had to cover her forehead with her hands. Only to find that a formation of gossip graphics had appeared in the center of the room. Leng Muhua was unhurried, took off his coat and wrapped it around Sun Qingsheng's head, and motioned for her to squat down with his hand.
"Enter the formation! If they dare to enter the Tianyun Taoist Temple at night, they will definitely have no return. "In the dark, someone shouted.
"Yes." The magnificent response, and then the figures crowded, and I saw a group of Taoist priests appear together and surround the two in the middle.
Sun Qingshang poked his head out secretly and thought secretly, it seems that he was still discovered, and he blamed himself. Hey~ However, the Taoist Bagua Array was created according to the "Wind Queen's Grip Sutra", and the master taught himself.
The so-called eight doors and nine stars are not rotated before the disk, and the position of the eighteen games of yin and yang is fixed, and the positions of the doors and stars of each game are the same.
The order of the doors and stars is from the Canopy Star of Kanyigong and rotates in a clockwise direction, that is:
Rest, life, injury, Du, scene, death, shock, open.
Peng, Ren, Chong, Fu, Ying, Rui, Zhu, Heart, Fowl.
Among them, life, scenery, and opening are auspicious gates, and rest, injury, Du, death, and shock are the doors of death.
If it runs, it will be ever-changing, the mistakes are complicated, and you can't be careless, but when you see Leng Duhua, the corners of your mouth are frivolous, and your face is disdainful. Holding the moonlight sword proudly and uninhibitedly, it seems that he intends to be indifferent and leisurely. A trace of uneasiness flashed in Sun Qingshang's heart