At the foot of the Smoke Mountain in the northern region, at midnight, the lights were unusually bright, and the distant sparks were still oozing with the smell of blood. She was a little uneasy in the palace, looking at the day, today is July 15, the Halloween Festival in the world. No wonder the yin qi is heavier, but this bloody qi should be the same as what I smelled that day. Is it the mysterious sacrifice? Who can conceal that heaven and earth have done such a great rebellion, the fresh life is gradually dying, and the newborn flower spirit trembles and suffocates. She touched her heart, and it hurt like a knife.

She couldn't stay in the palace any longer, so she made a trick and went to Yanming Mountain. I didn't even have time to say hello to Su Qi, I heard that he went to see his cousin. The noble lord of the county.

Wanyu smiled coldly, feeling desolate.

As she drew closer, she was forced to stop in the sky above and landed in an open space. This kind of blood curse forbidden technique has always been used to extend the lives of dying people and gods, and it must be done every other month, otherwise there is no hope of survival.

Just because it was too cruel to sacrifice blood, the newborn flower spirit died before it could be released, and the Emperor of Heaven regretted and took pity on it, and ordered the abolition of the forbidden technique. If there is a disobedient person, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and there will be no soul and no soul, and they will not be reborn.

Wanyu has only heard of it, but now that she gets closer, she realizes that it is so terrifying, those flowers are still so young, she has never seen the sweetness of life, nor has she tasted the newborn sunrise, but she is destined to die in the dark, and she will never get up.

They died like that, and she didn't have time to redeem herself. Because of the danger, it is imminent.

The person on the altar was surrounded by a faint cyan glow, but when he turned his head, there was a glass mask on his face, which was also a faint cyan. Presumably this is his favorite color.

He looked at Wanyu quietly, and there was still a newborn flower spirit in his hand, which gradually turned into nothingness. Then he smiled faintly, "You're here." ”

His tone was like that of an old friend, and Wanyu felt a chill in her heart. Slowly close your eyes and pray for those flower spirits, praying for the favor of the path of reincarnation, and not being a fragile flower in the next life.

The blood was still flowing, and it was a tremor red from the bottom of my heart.

Her eyes grew cold, and as he moved, this person was strange and familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"Aren't you afraid of damnation?"

"What is damnation? I'm just having fun in time. ”

The man's cold tone was matched with his iron-clad mask, full of dramatic mockery. The corners of her lips hooked slightly, "Your days are numbered." ”

"It's that you're thinking too much, I'm just thinking it's fun, girl, do you want to try it?"

It was a very playful demeanor, which made her think of a detail, but she was too quick to catch it, and she saw that the man was already about to suck the last flower spirit.

And that flower spirit, she knows.

"Meng'er, Meng'er." She attacked mercilessly, interrupting his eating. The man was very impatient and extremely cruel.

Wanyu was naturally not his opponent, but there was a strange feeling in her blood, ready to move with her attack. At that moment, the blood pulse broke through the bottleneck, and his attack reached the heart.

The cyan brilliance was about to turn into a deadly blade, and she struck.

The faint fragrance of flowers condensed in her palms, which was the appearance of a hibiscus flower, slowly devouring the cyan brilliance, and struck towards the man's eyebrows. She wants to carve a brand, a brand that belongs to her. In this way, she can easily find him whenever and wherever she wants.

The man snorted angrily, he quickly turned into a cyan cloud, used human blood as a guide, broke Mu Jin's flower seal, and then spit out a mouthful of blood and fled south.

Wanyu didn't chase anymore, woke up the bandits, and asked what was going on. They say that the gods guide and dare not disobey. So they did everything possible to find what the gods needed in order to seek refuge.

The gods, but evil creatures, slowly conjured up three petals into their brows, and then vanished. The three of them, you look at me, I look at you, and they all fell down in unison. When I woke up again, I had forgotten the past, and I felt groggy and turned from evil to good.

She was tired all night, and she suddenly felt a gust of wind in the middle of her walk, and before she knew it, it was the underworld. She stopped and looked at everything around her, who was quietly luring her in, and she. Nothing is known.

The girl in front of her seems to be very familiar, it's not that the enemy doesn't get together, it is the county lord Nangong Yiqing who is walking. Wanyu quietly followed. Don't make a single sound.

There was a banner hanging in front of the door, and the woman pushed the door in, smiling like a flower. Wanyu looked again, this was Nan'an, and she didn't care about studying who brought her here. The second time she saw the Wusuan Pavilion, she raised her eyebrows to find out.

After all, Yiqing was familiar with her aura and appearance, so she disguised herself and entered the Wusuan Pavilion, pretending to be divining.

Surprisingly, it wasn't the person who received her.

The woman in front of her is curling and graceful. The charm is better, and Wanyu only feels helpless. casually calculated a hexagram, but it turned out to be a death calamity, extinction, and no way out.

She had already planned, but she still couldn't help but be sad. In the years when he recovered his immortal body, without her, he would be lonely. In the attic deep in the Wusuan Pavilion, in the Linlang Pavilion on the third floor, he was leaning against the door, looking extremely haggard, except that the dark eyes were still burning, and he looked very seriously injured.

An idea flashed through her mind, kill him and be free from then on.

"Want to kill me? Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. ”

The man chuckled and lowered his eyebrows, he didn't look bad, if not so fierce. She bowed her head weakly, "You think too much, my life is all given by you, how can I be willing to kill you." What's more, your skin is pretty good-looking. ”

With a faint breath of chuckling, his heart moved, closed his eyes again, and scolded the little goblin.

"Go and get me the medicine from the dissection. Go and stand guard outside the door, and no one is allowed to approach. ”

She walked over and handed him the medicine, closing the door respectfully. She can't lose him yet, after all, she still has to rely on him to turn over. Maybe one day, I can live again.

Wanyu quietly entered the inner courtyard and saw her in the attic at a glance. Yi Qingzheng's mind does not belong, his injuries are too weird, and he, who has always claimed to be a strong man, will also have times of embarrassment.

Feeling the strange gaze, she turned over and went downstairs with the dark bone umbrella and pointed directly at Wanyu, "What a bold man, dare to trespass into the Wushu Pavilion." ”

"What if you break in? Can you still get me out? ”

Wanyu said politely.

"Then give it a try, our last competition is not over yet." Yiqing can't say that she is preemptive, her dark bone umbrella has been opened, and she will inevitably collect her soul.

It's just that she doesn't know that this person's soul can't be collected.

There was a violent cough in the room, and he was seriously injured this time, and it took a lot of effort to heal. I heard the two people outside the door fighting each other and not letting each other go.

There was even the sound of a fight, he fell from the sky, his green clothes were elegant, and he took Yiqing away, and he couldn't even struggle, and the dark bone umbrella was also taken into his arms by the way, and he didn't take away his soul unexpectedly.

Although it was only a side face, she decided that it was a person from the heavenly realm. And they, déjà vu.

There was no one to hinder me on the way back, and today's events were too bizarre. Yiqing's relationship with that person is not ordinary, and they even protect each other. Perhaps in the beginning, she was instructed by someone.

She found a place to heal, fresh blood poured in, and her body seemed to be recast, and she was much more refreshed. And that power, she has not yet found the source.

It seems to be an innate inheritance from the ontology, could it be the mother? This strange woman, whom she had never seen before, lived only in her imagination. Countless times to outline the appearance of the mother, in the end it is just a void.

The world is getting more and more complicated.

She didn't know how long the blood sacrifice would last, only that if that person recovered, she wouldn't lose the opportunity. The heavenly realm, isn't it peaceful before?

The power of her bloodline is gradually recovering, and the people in the shadows are also planning, this struggle is not between people, but the confrontation of the four realms. The storm he wants to stir up has never been just in the world.

It's a pity that the world is asleep, and no one has woken up yet.

But with these powers, she can help Su Qi. Su Qi doesn't have to work so hard.

When I returned to the palace and saw the little white fox lying on the bed, I rubbed her hair distressedly, which was soft and smooth, which made people love it. It's a pity that the magic power has not been removed, and the prince of the Snow Country colluded with the demons, so I am afraid that it will put all the people in trouble.

Inextricably linked, there is no way to start.

"Ah Qi, why did you come back?"

Hearing the footsteps, she greeted them, as gentle as ever.

The man smiled faintly and hugged him.

After a split second of struggle, she broke away from his embrace.

"You. Not him. ”

"It's really amazing, you can see it, what? Isn't what you love like him? ”

The man laughed.

"Yes, definitely. But that's not all. I still love his breath and everything about him. Wanyu said calmly.

This person is really haunted.

"If I'm not mistaken, your injuries are not healed, and coming to me at this time is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg."

"Really? I don't think so. A woman like you, no wonder so many people like it. ”

His tone became more and more provocative, Wanyu slapped him, and stood with his hands folded.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Lend you a drop of blood from the nine-tailed fox." He was blunt, and the woman only felt ridiculous.

"I can't bear to hurt my Ruo'er, if you don't leave, I'm going to kill someone."

She said coldly, her killing intent was on display.

"Don't be angry." He still had to take blood, and he could only hear the outside word. "Your Majesty has arrived."

Wanyu turned around and the person was gone, the little fox was frightened, curled up in a ball, she calmed down for a while, and went out to greet the person.

"Ah Qi, why are you here?"

"I'm coming to see you, I haven't seen you for the past two days, I'm very worried."

"Look, I'm not good." The woman's laughter was pleasant.

"Yes, my aunt, it hasn't changed at all." He said softly.

"Yes, yes, I'm telling you, the banditry is over for the time being, but it may come back. You have to be mentally prepared for the people there who are not easy to deal with. ”

"I'll take care of it, don't worry, just rest."