Chapter 160: The Ghost Lost City [1]
As he spoke, the ghost qi between Yin'er's chubby little hands faded, and the moment the countless ghost qi touched the bodies of hundreds of babies, the bodies of the murderous and bloody babies suddenly brightened, and they also shattered into countless wisps of ghost qi scattered and fluttering in the wind.
Yin'er's eyes widened, and there was a relieved smile on her face, what Daddy said about being a good person and doing good deeds, she may have understood a little bit, if she destroys the ghosts of the empty city and can save more innocent people, it will be worth it, she has wandered in Moisan Town all these years, leaving only regret and resentment, when resentment becomes an obsession and habit, it is really terrible.
She thought that her obsession alone would not hinder anyone, and she thought that she would let it go because these were her younger siblings, causing too many innocent deaths over the years.
She used to tell her father that she was afraid alone, but now she is not afraid, and her father and mother are waiting for her in front.
The little person looks so weak and boneless, she is still just a child, and the ghost energy around her body dissipates and overflows.
"Yin'er." In front of the empty city, two figures slowly landed, Ye Ling was dressed in red like fire, and his waist-length ink hair was windless and automatic A pair of ink pupils made people shudder Innate evil and arrogant Even if he wears a strange mask, he can't hide the evil and arrogant, but at this moment, his breath is extremely cold.
And the white-clothed fairy is Yin Heng, against the light only about to see his outline, under a closer look, the ink-colored hair is slightly raised with the wind, a hosta bundle of black hair like a waterfall, the eyebrows are picturesque, a pair of thin lips are lightly pursed, but the face is cold, so ethereal and cold, like a winter snowflake, clear and quiet, the beauty is thrilling, but extraordinary dust.
Behind him, a group of entourages stood respectfully.
"Big brother, you're here." The little girl's voice is still so soft and glutinous, her cute eyes are smiling, and the two sweet dimples on her cheeks are also laughing: "I'm sorry, Yin'er lied." ”
Hearing this, Ye Ling's heart hurt so faintly.
"The big brother told Yin'er that what you owe someone always has to be repaid, Yin'er has no ability, she can't beat the bad guys, and all she can do is help the big brother a little." The little girl's face is white and pure, her eyebrows and eyes are clear and bright, and her mouth is like a quiet crescent moon.
"Daddy is gone, my mother is gone, and Yin'er doesn't want to stay here alone...... Over the years, what is right and what is wrong is enough......" Yin'er smiled sweetly, and her figure gradually became shallower: "Big brother, thank you." ”
Before the words fell, the little girl's figure turned into a galaxy in the sky, dotted with stars, and disappeared without a trace......
Ye Ling was dressed in red, his phoenix eyes were deep, it was still too late, the common people were humble, heaven and earth had no mercy, destruction was only in the snap of his fingers, and there was a day of rebirth.
The avenue is ruthless, but people are not grass and trees, Moisan Town, how innocent.
"Even if you are innocent, finding out who is behind the scenes is also the whole thing this girl wants." Yin Heng sighed shallowly, with a purity that was extremely light.
While the two were talking, in the depths of the empty city, next to the blood pool, under the hood of a black robe, the man's evil voice sounded with a bit of interest: "It is actually a fierce spirit array that has broken through the deity?" It's so uninteresting, since these monks are full of food and have nothing to do, and they come to find death, how can the deity not be fulfilled......"
"The corpse puppet of the deity, but it hasn't been bloody for a few days......" The evil voice carried a creepy feeling, and then something faintly woke up in the entire empty city......
In the empty city, Ye Ling's deep eyes were as deep as sea water, elusive, quiet and indifferent, and his eyes like ice were also dyed with cold, and his lips gradually condensed a smile, lazy and evil: "This ghost...... My son wants it to be completely ...... today. Ashes! ”
The hearts of the monks were tight, the Night Elder's face was cold and terrifying, and the terrifying and terrifying momentum around him was just standing in place, which also made people's legs weak.
"Bang ——!"
"Bang ——!" Beautiful book bar
"Bang Bang Bang ——!"
Something gradually gathered in all directions of the empty city, and the thick black fog that rose around it at some point blocked the view, becoming more and more ghostly.
One of the Yuanying monks picked up the spirit sword, his eyes turned cold, his body trembled slightly involuntarily, he glanced around cautiously, stared at the front again, and then slowly stepped back.
Before another Yuanying monk could react, he felt something grasp the back of his head, and his scalp suddenly went numb, just as he was about to use his spiritual power to control the flying sword, a sudden pain came from his scalp, and the thin hand grabbed his hair and pulled him into the black mist, and then he was drowned in the black mist, along with the larger spirit sword.
Just a face, before he could see what it was, he damaged a Yuanying monk, this ghost is really dangerous.
"Elder, that's ...... What is it......" The monk who picked up the spirit sword keenly felt that there was a person standing behind him, his scalp suddenly exploded, his heart tightened, his body moved, and he arrived at a few feet away in an instant, holding the spirit sword and pointing at the person, his face was very heavy, full of caution, this person could quietly get behind him, and his cultivation must be much stronger than him, and his mind had to be cautious about such a person.
Looking more closely, his heart jumped sharply, his face was extremely frightened, with a hint of fear, he felt a chill down his spine, a wetness between his hands, sweat seeped out from between his palms, and the sound of 'ticking' dripping on the ground was clearly audible in this dead empty city.
"Corpse puppet, it seems that it is not the first time it has appeared, I didn't expect that there are people in the Star Continent who know how to refine corpse puppets, but this technique is too inferior." Ye Ling hooked the corners of his mouth with a dangerous arc.
These corpse puppets, compared to the corpse puppets of the Spirit Realm Corpse Sect, are really fake and shoddy products, if the Corpse Sect learns about it, it is only afraid that it will die of anger.
"Don't say that Ben Gongzi didn't remind you, corpse puppets are dead people, unless their corpses are smashed, only their corpses will stop attacking." Ye Ling Moyu's eyes were bottomless, and she was vaguely stained with a bit of indifferent ridicule, this corpse sect, she didn't deal with it less.
The infant monk looked at the leading corpse puppet in the distance, unable to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman, his face was stained with blood, his face was heavily rotten, and his face was distorted.
A few white fat maggots wriggled on the face, as long as they moved a little harder, the skin of the face was mixed with maggots falling off in strings, the nails evolved into hard nails, the inky black nails were sharp and long, and you could smell the heavy rancid smell and fishy blood from a very distance, the eyes that flashed with oily green light were very cold, looking at the monk, with endless bloodthirsty coldness, he looked at him like this, the monk suddenly shivered, and his scalp suddenly went numb.
They have been receiving spirit stones in the Hidden Pavilion all year round, how could they have ever dealt with such monsters!
There was also a low roar like phlegm stuck in the throat of the corpse golem, staring at the crowd with gray eyes like the belly of a dead fish, stretching out blood-stained hands, and jumping towards them with great speed.
"What is ...... Corpse golems? A monk looked at Yin Heng with difficulty.
Yin Heng's voice was cold and shallow: "The so-called corpse puppet is a kind of puppet made of corpses by secret methods, and even more so, it is a kind of corpse puppet that refines living people into corpse puppets, this kind of corpse puppets are extremely powerful, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the same level, plus most of the controllers of corpse puppets are in the same cultivation realm as corpse puppets, so this kind of monks with corpse puppets generally few people dare to provoke." ”
Ye Ling smiled abruptly, with an unruly ruffian, and the evil answered: "What Yin Heng said is extremely true, and these corpse puppets are not only a puppet, but also can be used as a body to take away, the destruction of the body is very common for monks, but it is not easy to take away, therefore, these corpse puppets are the best choice, you ...... Be careful......"
At this moment, the leading corpse puppet moved, it moved a small step in the direction of Ye Ling, stretched out its dry black and thin claws, and pointed its fingers with long nails at Ye Ling, and said, "You...... Can't escape...... Dropped ......"
"Here we are...... Just ...... Dead ......" its voice was intermittent, with a thick sense of coldness, very hoarse, harsh, and completely unhuman.
"Dead?" Ye Lingmo's pupils were radiant, very evil and dangerous, but the thin lips that were hooked did not smile: "This word, how about this son teach you?" Like what...... Tear down your skeleton! ”
A trace of green light spread in the eyes of the leading corpse puppet, and with a sharp scream in his mouth, he suddenly jumped up and instantly pounced on Ye Ling.
Behind her, Yin Hengxin's long and slender figure has been standing in the cold night breeze, beside her, standing side by side, her clean eyes "accurately" stayed on Ye Ling's body, and her slender fingers subconsciously tapped the Xuehua Lingqin, the ice and snow were the bones, bringing bursts of dangerous aura fluctuations.