The wind rose and fell, and Hong Zhao finished saying this passage with difficulty, and there was no more sound.

"Sister Hongzhao......" The beautiful woman in Mu Chen's arms no longer had the slightest heartbeat, and he muttered to himself.

At this moment, the scorching sun above the thief sky was obscured by a dark cloud, and he seemed to feel a burst of sadness before the red face passed.

Mu Chen just hugged Hong Zhao's corpse like this, and sat there on his knees in a daze.

At this time, Lian Ba, who had been kicked away by Mu Chen before, quietly retreated, and then Mu Chen did not react, and ran in the direction of the Bifang tribe.

The tips of Mu Chen's ears moved slightly, and the figure of the Lian Yu was reflected in his pupils, and gradually, his pupils glowed with a strange red light.

"Lian Ba...... Must die!" Mu Chen read softly, and he was not in a hurry to chase after him.

With a wave of his hands, the green jade spirit coffin fell off from behind Fei Zhuang, and came to Mu Chen's body in a flash.

"Sister Hongzhao, even if you are gone, when I grow up, I will definitely make you my bride......" After Mu Chen finished speaking, he gently put Hongzhao into the green jade spirit coffin, took out a white towel from his arms, and covered her face.

The corpse will change into a corpse when it is placed in the heavenly coffin, and it was the red-clothed sister in Tiancheng who tricked her that night, and her purpose was to let Mu Chen learn her method of herding stiffness.

These are the conclusions that Mu Chen came to later.

"Sister Hongzhao, you are watching from the heavenly coffin, how Xiao Chen will pay for your blood debts......" Mu Chen's hands were sealed, and as the lid of the coffin gradually closed, he muttered to himself.

The double surgical seal changed, and the original nine-foot-high heavenly coffin turned into a five-foot-long and one-foot-wide coffin, and then he carried the heavenly coffin.

The corpse's fangs were removed, and the wounds on the fingertips that had not healed completely were cut open again. Mu Chen's movements were very gentle and slow, and after smearing the blood of mountain spirits everywhere on his forehead, under his eyes, and chin, the familiar runes on his face reappeared as his hands changed the magic seals.

Mu Chen whispered in his mind: "Carry him, fly to the highest place, follow me, today, I will let you drink enough blood!"

......

Lian Yu was running frantically towards his tribe like a lifeless person at the moment, and the outline of the Bifang tribe had gradually become clear. He ran for several miles this way, but before he could wait for the arrival of his cheap father Lian Sheng and the elders of the clans, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

It stands to reason that Lian Sheng should have arrived a long time ago, why are they all close to the tribe and still nowhere to be seen?

Even though he thought like this, his pace did not slow down in the slightest.

It wasn't until he saw the gate of the Bifang tribe that the falling stone in his heart was quietly put down.

"Young Master Lian Yu, you're back!" the clan guard greeted warmly when he saw someone coming.

But Lian Yu didn't give him a good look, just nodded and asked, "What about my father?"

"The patriarch was in the most prosperous cycle of the sun in mid-January yesterday, and he must be fighting with his aunt and wife at this time. Seeing that Lian Yu's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't mean to be bored, the guard said one by one.

"What! Young Master Ben was almost killed by that little bastard, and after lighting the wolf smoke incense for more than half an hour, he was still on fire in the room!"

Since Lian Ba entered the tomb of the Disaster Fighting Clan, he has never been close to the woman, and he wanted to kidnap Hong Zhao to have a good time, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen in the end.

Thinking of the red figure and face, Lian Yu suddenly felt a burst of fire surging up below.

Without saying anything more to the guard, he hurried towards the house.

As soon as he entered the house, there were bursts of laughter in Lian Sheng's room, and Lian Sheng's aunts and wives were louder than the others.

Hearing this, the evil fire in Lian Yu's lower body became more vigorous.

And the people in the house were already surprised by these things, and at this time, a maid saw Lian Yu come in and gave him a deep salute. I was getting ready to get up and get back to my own thing.

"Wait, you come with me. Lian Yu swallowed his saliva, and the bare ravine that the maid accidentally exposed when she bent down to salute made Lian Yu completely unbearable.

"Less...... Young master......" The maid looked at Shang Lian Yu and suddenly shouted in a panic.

She is just an ordinary maid, she just wants to work in this mansion for a few days before she redeems herself and marries her childhood sweetheart, why does Young Master Lian Ba look at herself with such cannibalistic eyes.

Lian Yu didn't give the maid any more time to think about it, so he picked up the maid and walked towards his room.

"Young master, young master, let me go! No! I'm just an ordinary maid!" the maid exclaimed.

"Hmph, the maid?" Lian Yu sneered, his maid had been killed by him before. Otherwise, why would he find such an ordinary maid everywhere to put out the fire!

In Lian Yu's room, there was a sound of clothes tearing, mixed with the screams of young girls. It's just that as time passed, the shout slowly turned into a burst of coquettishness.

But after that, the style of painting changed again.

I only heard that the coquettish voice before turned into a burst of begging for mercy, shouting: "Young Master Lian Yu! Don't continue! Ahhh

"Hmph, useless thing!" With the maid's last scream, Lian Yu's fire also vented with her scream, and at this time, he looked at the maid who had lost the slightest breath, and couldn't help but curse happily.

Not far from the entrance of the Bifang tribe, a figure walked slowly.

"Stop coming, report your name, but is there a letter of recommendation from the clan elder?" the guard asked when he saw the man.

This person was Mu Chen, he didn't have the slightest expression on his face, he stopped dozens of zhang away from the gate of the Bifang tribe, and he didn't mean to take a step closer.

Seeing that Mu Chen looked like a child of about ten years old, and seeing that he did not answer, and did not see him walking forward, the guard relaxed his vigilance and said, "If you don't have a letter of recommendation, or if you are just passing by, then quickly retreat." ”

Mu Chen smiled in his mind and said, "Throw the guy on your shoulder." ”

After Mu Chen finished speaking, a cruel smile flashed on his facial expression, and after changing a few magic seals, his palms merged, and the young man said, "Heavenly coffin seal, solve!"

The yellow rune in front of the forehead of the half-step spirit corpse that was rapidly falling dozens of feet in the air suddenly turned into a burst of runes, and a powerful aura slowly came out from his body!

"Boom!" A house toppled down in an instant!

A nine-foot-tall figure stood in the midst of the ruins, grinning, grabbing one of them and biting his neck open......

Suddenly, the crowd screamed and fled in all directions!

This half-step spirit corpse has its own spiritual intelligence, when the corpse was frozen before, it was sealed by Mu Chen with a heavenly coffin, and after two months, he found that he had actually become a half-step spirit corpse, and found that he was in a pile of places full of food, and suddenly began to suck human blood excitedly!

The flying stiffness in mid-air was a little anxious at this time, and a voice came from Mu Chen's mind: "Blood ...... ...... too"

"Go!