Chapter 121: The Death of the Northern Dance II
"Are you sure you can bring Bin back to life?" Ting Lu asked Bai Chen.
"Although his heart was shattered by Patriarch Moxiu, it can be stitched back together." Bai Chen said, "The key should be able to do it." ”
"You're letting the key heal Bin?" Ting Lu asked in surprise.
"The key will do everything in his power to resurrect his brother."
"But the key has been back in the human world for so long and hasn't returned." Ting Lu said with some concern.
"His daughter is here, and he will definitely come back." Bai Chen's white eyes looked at Ting Lu, "What I'm worried about is that if Patriarch Moxiu knows what I've done, not only will my position as High Priest be unsecured, but I will also be severely punished by Patriarch Moxiu. Speaking of this, Bai Chen sighed, "I did all this for you. ”
Bai Chen and Ting Lu grew up together in the ghost clan, he was always desperate to help Ting Lu, and he had silently liked Ting Green for nearly two thousand years.
"I know you've always been kind to me, and if it weren't for you, I would have died in the ghost clan a long time ago." Ting Lu said to Bai Chen gratefully, "When my appearance is completely restored and I return to Mo Xiu's side, I will definitely repay you." ”
Bai Chen was silent, Ting Lu wanted to return to Mo Xiu, but she didn't understand, or never wanted to understand, even if her appearance recovered, it would be difficult to regain Mo Xiu's favor.
Beiwu carefully irrigates these bright red roses. He sent another group of demons to Qinghu, and the rest of the time was spent taking care of his roses.
Nishi did not have the leisure of her brother, and she sat sullenly in front of the room and looked at the roses.
"Aren't you going back to Mo Xiu?" Bei Wu glanced at Konishi with a sad face. Not long after he returned from killing the hunters in the desert with Moxiu, Konishi returned to the house in the sea of roses.
"Patriarch Moxiu's child is gone, this is a good opportunity."
"What a good chance, Mo Xiu will have another child, and I will never have Mo Xiu's child." Konishi said depressedly.
"What's this? Not having children will still not affect the favor that Patriarch Moxiu has for you. Beiwu said casually.
"I hardly see Mo Xiu in the ghost clan, brother." Konishi was bored. "And the various demon clans will soon send beautiful women with strong demon power to Mo Xiu to give birth to children for Mo Xiu, and there will be more women around Mo Xiu in the future......"
"You women just like to fight for the wind and be jealous...... Beiwu's words suddenly stopped, and he saw a little girl walking under the sea of roses.
The girl has a pointed melon seed face, and a pair of watery and clear eyes are staring at Beiwu.
Konishi also found this strange little girl. "Who is she? Brother. ”
"Certainly not our friends." Bei Wu sneered and stared at the little girl vigilantly.
The little girl looked at Beiwu and then at Xiaoxi, and the appearance of the two siblings Ku Xiao obviously surprised her a little.
"Are you the Ghost Clan's North Dance and Konishi?" The little girl asked, her voice very crisp and pleasant.
"Who are you?" Bei Wu showed a soft smile on his face and asked gently.
The little girl's eyes flashed coldly, "I'm here to kill you." ”
"Just you?" Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, then giggled, she looked at the little girl with contempt, she was still a child, and she was ashamed to kill her and her brother.
The smile on Beiwu's face disappeared, and he felt that this little girl was extraordinary.
The little girl smiled coldly, and a fire suddenly ignited around her body.
Suddenly, Konishi was taken aback. Beiwu waited intently, his face solemn.
In an instant, the little girl in the fire suddenly swelled, and in a blink of an eye, she turned into a woman with a snake waist and plump buttocks. Konishi was even more surprised, and then Konishi felt a bright light enveloping her and Beiwu. It was the woman who turned into a little girl who threw a spell at them!
Hokumai and Konishi immediately dodged the flying spell. The woman's eyes showed a sharp light, "Copper horns!" ”
In an instant, a tall man appeared in the bright light, his whole body was like iron, his huge head had two sharp horns, and a pair of copper bell-like eyes were fierce.
Although the man looked bulky, he moved extremely quickly, and his large, fan-like hands swung heavily towards Konishi and Kitamai with a strong wind. Beiwu's claws struck upward, and when it hit the man's fist, Beiwu only felt a sudden shock to his whole body, and the blood in his body suddenly went up, Beiwu only felt a sweet throat, and a black blood arrow spurted out.
"Brother!" Konishi was shocked.
"We are no match for him." Beiwu quickly retreated to Xiaoxi's side to stop Xiaoxi, who wanted to step forward, "You go first, go and tell Patriarch Moxiu." Bei Wuqiang held back the surging qi and blood and whispered to Konishi.
"Brother......
"Hurry up, it's too late......"
At this moment, the long-horned man roared and attacked violently, and Beiwu endured the sharp pain in his chest to meet the long-horned man, and the long-horned man suddenly opened his mouth, and a raging flame swept towards Beiwu. Beiwu couldn't dodge, and was engulfed in flames in an instant.
Xiaoxi's face changed miserably, and she fled without hesitation.
The horned man was about to chase after him, but Flute stopped him, "Let her ventilate and tell the news." ”
Di sneered as he watched the Northern Dance in the flames gradually turn to ashes.
Mo Xiu's face was gloomy as he listened to Xiaoxi's panicked and sad narration. Mo Xiu's eyes grew colder and colder.
Witch Patriarch......
The little girl who turned into a woman and the man who was like an iron tower that killed Beiwu must be the patriarch of the Wu clan and the guy named Tongjiao.
At the beginning, he was almost injured in the hellfire spewed out by Copper Horn in the battle with Copper Horn, and of course Beiwu would not be his opponent.
"Mo Xiu, you must avenge my brother!" When Konishi remembered that his brother was burned to death in the fire, tears of grief rained down.
"The Wu Clan and the Ghost Hunter Clan should have joined forces to deal with our Ghost Clan." Bai Chen said.
"It looks like the hunters haven't been wiped out yet." Mo Xiu said in a deep voice.
"If the Wu Clan and the Ghost Hunter Clan join forces, it will be a bit troublesome, and the power of the Wu Clan should not be underestimated." Bai Chen said worriedly.
"The last time I fought with the Wu Clan Patriarch, it was indeed an opponent that should not be underestimated." Mo Xiu let out a sneer, "But now that the Wu Clan has provoked our Ghost Clan first, of course our Ghost Clan will be on a par with the Wu Clan." ”
"I'm going to follow the patriarch to avenge my brother!" Konishi said resolutely.
Luo Lan's face was still faintly flushed.
If it weren't for Xitu's sudden arrival, she and Mo Xiu would have ......
But recalling Mo Xiu's gentleness to her just now...... She couldn't help but blush uncontrollably, she didn't want to admit it, but she couldn't deceive her heart, in fact, she had been so eager to relive the dream with Mo Xiuyuan.