The bone lotus blooms with a strange cold light, like peeling off the silk and pulling out the cocoon, the thousand-petal flower leaves wither layer by layer, but the lotus heart continues to give birth to new lotus petals.

"Life goes back and forth, I just crossed her out of the sea of suffering, you see..." The silver mask on Dong Yan's face glowed with soft light, as if he was admiring a peerless treasure, and his eyes were full of admiration: "Her 'bone language' is so gorgeous. ”

Wu Ge Ban bit his lower lip, staring at the bone lotus suspended in the air with his two eyes, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

I don't know when it started, but she suddenly found that her hands and feet were not being called...

At this time, she slowly bowed her knees, folded her hands and raised them above the top, and she didn't want to turn into a ridicule in her heart: "It's ridiculous, your words are conclusive, but you regard human life as a mustard, and living beings are just buying and selling in your eyes, so how can you talk about transforming sentient beings!"

Dong Yan turned a deaf ear, he smiled lightly, his footsteps slowly moved by, and the surrounding scenery suddenly turned upside down.

The ground where there is no song kneeling seems to ripple, the roof of the broken temple shed is open, the midnight is as dark as ink, with a light sigh from Dongyan, the ancient Buddha is lit up with a dazzling strong light, and the broken temple is like day, hundreds of bone lotus flowers emerge from behind the ancient Buddha, rising into the air like a little star.

The dazzling bright light made Wu Ge Huang unable to open her eyes, and a pair of cold hands gently stroked her eyelids: "If there are no distracting thoughts in people's hearts, how can there be gods and Buddhas in the world." ”

Wuge's eyelashes trembled, and she tried to open them, the dazzling bright light turned into a hazy mist, and she looked up into the air, and couldn't help but let out a startled sound.

What kind of bone lotus is floating in the inky night sky, but hundreds of evil ghosts!

Those evil spirits are like Shura in the hell karmic fire, and at this moment, thousands of terrifying faces are screaming and rushing towards her!

Wuge subconsciously wanted to escape, but his hands and feet still couldn't move the slightest, and just when the demons who had gone forward rushed straight to the door in front of her with fishy saliva, a blue light flashed, and countless demons in the air suddenly disappeared.

"Human nature is so ugly, and now, you know why I call it 'crossing'. Dongyan's cold voice sounded, and the scene in the ruined temple became real again.

Wu Ge hadn't come back to her senses yet, and she had almost become a meal for the evil ghost, and now she still had some lingering palpitations.

"Girl, you didn't fulfill your promise tonight, so I can't be sincere. Dong Yan's meaningful gaze drifted to the outside of the ruined temple.

"Huh?" Wuge blinked, a little confused, "Am I not here?"

The bone lotus turned into white bones again at some point, and Dong Yan pocketed it: "This matter is true, but the son-in-law who is waiting for you outside the temple must be in a hurry." He pursed his lips and smiled.

Wu Geyan heard that a pair of beautiful eyes were bigger than copper bells, broken!

"He just accompanied me out of the city, and you know this barren mountain and wilderness, and the way you asked me was so weird... Just in case. "Wuge has always lied and never changed her color, but today in front of Dongyan, she is somewhat unnatural.

Dong Yan bowed slightly: "Yes, but the rules of my Xuanmen Pavilion can't be broken." ”

"Hmm..."Wu Ge has been unclear since he entered this dilapidated temple: "If it is not broken, it will not stand, you and I will talk very happily today, and I have also seen your magical powers, so let's do it..." ”

Wuge's sudden and unreasonable cards really made Dongyan stunned: "How to accommodate?"

"Hehe, it's not difficult, you make this deal with me tonight, and you won't lose money. With a ruffian smile on his little face, he walked to Dong Yan's side, a pair of weak and boneless little hands climbed up his cold arms, and Dong Yan subconsciously took a step back.

Wuge shuddered, this person not only looked cold, but also looked like a big ice cellar when he got closer: "I have a friend, she was made into 'ghost smoke', I want to ask you to save her life." The songless thief looked around, and took out the green and faint fibrine stone from his arms: "Oh, she's right here." ”

There was a soul swimming in the turquoise stone on one side, and Dongyan's eyes deepened, and he saw Wuge take out the trapped beast drum from his arms again, and said: "There is a cloud swallowing beast under the seat of the father god in this thing, if you help me fulfill my wish, then this trapped beast drum will belong to you." Her eyes gleamed.

Dong Yan's face was a little unnatural, and she brushed her hand away, and her slender knuckles stroked her chin and groaned.

Sure enough, Mo Xingran's method worked.

Before entering the broken temple, Mo Xingran said that she must be surprised, show her killer weapon first, and slowly draw it.

Wusongben still complains about what the hell the hell Moxing dyed, but now it seems that it has a little meaning...

Fibrine stone, trapped beast drum, pick out one at random is the world's treasure of the post-god era, it is difficult to change a thousand gold, now she swears that the trapped beast drum will be used as a weight, it is indeed difficult for someone not to be tempted, but it is okay to give him the trapped beast drum, and it depends on him if he uses it or not.

After all, the Cloud Swallowing Beast has made a pact with her, and no one else can call her...

Wu Ge thought that Mo Xingran was still waiting outside the temple gate, she couldn't help but be a little anxious, and looked at the evil man in front of her with a silent face: "Pavilion Master, what are you thinking about?"

"Do you know that I have always made conditions for trading in Xuanmen Pavilion?"

Wuge was stunned for a moment, and then nodded like a chicken pecking rice, no matter who mentioned it, listen to what he means... Doorway?

Dong Yan, who was one step away, recovered his indifference, he nodded and smiled: "I don't want you to be a sleepy beast drum." ”

"Huh?"

"For I have asked you to come today because there is a mundane matter that is not to be done, and if thou wilt help me to finish it, I will grant thy heart's desire and revive thy companions. ”

As soon as Wu Ge heard it, Yinghong's little mouth almost reached behind his ears: "It's easy to say, the pavilion master, you can put a hundred hearts and wrap them in me!"

Just listen to Dongyan's faint voice like a broken zither string, revealing an inexplicable weirdness.

He said, "Someone wants your life, and you... Helped me. ”

A miserable white cold light flashed on his fingertips, and lightly touched the center of Wuge's eyebrows...

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Tian Qing and the others were frightened by the human flesh mud in front of the broken temple, and they stumbled away.

After the two drunks left, Mo Xingran walked slowly out of the woods, he soothed the neighing horses, looked thoughtfully at the shocking puddle of meat outside the broken temple gate, and walked briskly.

Looking through the door of the broken temple, there were only some withered yellow fallen leaves in the empty temple courtyard, and there was no figure.

Sure enough, the realm of the person who invited the songless tonight was not lower than him, he couldn't see a living thing at this time, but he could faintly detect that there seemed to be a lot of people in the temple, but among them... There is no breath of songlessness.

Just as Mo Xingran was pondering, there was a sudden exclamation in the courtyard temple, followed by a ragged figure.

The man had a yellow face and thin muscles, and his clothes were not covered, and he slammed down at Mo Xingran's feet with a crutch, as if he appeared out of thin air...

"Ru, Ru'er? for... Why would it be..."He grabbed Mo Xing's clothes with a frightened face, and roared hoarsely: "What happened to Ru'er? Why did she become like this, Fang Cai, Fang Cai is fine!"

Mo Xingran was silent and whispered, "It has nothing to do with me." ”

When the man heard this, a line of tears flowed down his dirty face, and he knelt on the ground in a dejected manner, not knowing where to put his hands and feet, and was stunned at the puddle of flesh and mud.

"Ru'er, how could it be, how could it be... It shouldn't be like this!" He tried to put the scattered puddle of flesh together, but he didn't know where to start, and he could only cry incessantly.

"She's not dead yet. Mo Xingran sighed softly.

The person who did it was very ruthless, and took away the skeleton of the woman's whole body, but left her a trace of soul, so that she could not survive and could not die, and could only slowly feel that death was imminent.

"You, can you save her?" The beggar was stunned for a moment, then hope ignited in his eyes, and he kowtowed to him suddenly: "Please, please save Ru'er, as long as you save her, I will give you a cow and a horse, I will give it to you..."

Mo Xingran interrupted him with words: "I can't save her, the flesh and bones of life and death are against the way of heaven, but..." His eyes darkened: "It's not difficult to let her speak." ”

This move is secretly selfish, and Mo Xingran now urgently needs to know about Wuge's situation, and who the person invited tonight is...

The beggar trembled silently, and the hope he had finally ignited was extinguished again: "I, I'll go and please, yes! I'll go and beg him! He will be able to save Ru'er!" He turned his head and crawled towards the temple courtyard, but was blocked by Mo Xingran.

"I'm afraid you can get out, but you can't get in. Mo Xingran said bluntly, this broken temple has obviously laid an enchantment, this beggar looks like crazy, and it is probably an accident that he can get out of this enchantment.

Sure enough, the beggar crawled to the door with his hands and feet, and when his hand touched the threshold, his body was bounced away, but he still tried again and again, and the flesh and skin all over his body were scratched, and the blood stains soaked through the tattered clothes.

Mo Xingran lowered his eyes slightly, his slender fingers formed a complicated Inga, and a wisp of light purple soul mark floated into the head of the puddle of flesh, along the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared into the skull.

The head opened its eyes suddenly, her teeth began to 'suddenly' tremble, her eyes were frightened, and she couldn't see the demeanor of the famous singer in the past.

"Gu Lang!" she saw the beggar not far away, covered in blood, opening and closing his jaw, and screaming.

The beggar named Gu Lang paused when he heard this, and he exclaimed and picked up the head, holding it in his arms like a treasure.

Unexpectedly, the broken skin like a cicada's wings under the skull was suddenly torn, and the flesh that was trapped by the skin in the mud instantly gushed out from the neck, and the air was filled with blood.

At this time, if someone passes by and sees this situation, Bao Zhun'er is scared of something.

"Ru'er, I'll take you away, Gu Lang will take you away!" The beggar hugged the head and looked a little panicked, he trembled and was about to get up and leave, Mo Xingran said lightly: "The soul seal can only keep her awake for a moment, I advise you to ask the ins and outs so that you can know who your enemy is." ”

The head in the beggar's arms seemed to remember something when he heard this, and roared in a low voice: "Gu Lang, help me take revenge!"

"Okay, okay, Ru'er, who made you like this, you tell me. Gu Lang couldn't stop nodding and asked eagerly.

"I want you to help me slaughter the city lord's entire family, young and old! Not a single one will be left!" On Yuru's head, those bloodshot eyes revealed deep hatred.

Her voice was like a piercing crack: "It was he who begged Dongyan for a wish, and it was he who asked Dongyan to kill me!"