741 The counterattack of the unlucky nun 29

Lan Shuying is more concerned about:

She secretly entered the secret realm under a false name, how could He Miao know about her whereabouts?

The tips of He Miao's ears were a little red, and she quickly answered the doubts she had hidden in her heart without knowing it: "Yes, I heard Xiaoqing say what happened after I got out of the customs, it turned out that she was sorry for her senior sister, but senior sister saved her life regardless of her previous suspicions......"

Listening to a cold and handsome guy narrating her exploits in such a flat tone, and praising her for ignoring her past suspicions? Lan Shuying felt weird.

She hurriedly stopped him from speaking: "Go, follow me to see the bride, you pay attention tonight, don't fall behind...... Otherwise, I wouldn't bother to pick you up. ”

He Miaomo.

He felt that the last sentence of the senior sister was definitely serious.

Of course, he couldn't have taken the initiative to part with her.

Although I don't know what method Senior Sister used to scare Jin Gui, she undoubtedly has effective means to deal with these evil spirits, and what will he do? The flying sword is mostly used to fight against real objects, and he has not practiced the mental method of dealing with evil spirits, and here, his lethality is too low.

If he didn't follow her, he would most likely die.

The two of them were dressed in red clothes brought by Jin Gui, and they were very eye-catching in the crowd.

When the villagers saw the red color, they avoided it like they saw the plague god.

Wherever they go, the gap in the crowd goes.

It didn't take long for Lan Shuying to successfully find the daughter of the village chief who was covered with a red hijab, her red dress was covered with a few more pieces, the sun was shining, and the treasure was compelling, not at all like a marriage in a poor village, and the daughter of a prince was nothing more than that.

Lan Shuying thought to herself, it seems that her "stepmother" is quite wealthy, and she is willing to her.

Turning to see the broken and dry bones under the bride's dress, she denied the idea that the mother and daughter had a good relationship.

"How dare you come?" The bride lowered her voice and said coldly.

Lan Shuying smiled.

"Come on, you didn't answer my third question, I'll take a look for myself."

"I'm going to kill you!"

The bride was poked in the sore spot again, and she was immediately annoyed, and stretched out her bone claws regardless of it.

However, the bone claw finally stopped in front of a charcoal-drawn face.

"Thorn, stab, leave five little holes in this face, and then draw another one for him." Lan Shuying smiled easily and arbitrarily, like a standard villain.

Last time, she noticed the rag doll on the back of the village chief's daughter.

A handful of years old, and dead for so long, still love to play with rag dolls? It's just a clear reminder that this doll is not simple.

Sure enough, she saw a man's soul locked in the rag doll.

And the man's appearance happens to be similar to the skin sewn on the face of the rag doll.

Lan Shuying realized that this man was the groom.

She picked the sore spot of the village chief's daughter and stepped on it, provoking the other party to anger, so as to test the strength of the village chief behind her. It's a pity that the village chief couldn't be brought out, and the one didn't show up at all, and only used the bell to make the bride suffer a secret loss, and fled in a hurry.

"I let you run away before, but now it's different......"

Lan Shuying grabbed the rag doll with one hand and handed it to the bone claw, so frightened that the bride quickly stopped it.

"Alas, there are so many guests at this wedding banquet, if there is no groom official, how can it end? I didn't ask for anything, but I was very curious about your stepmother and wanted to invite her out to meet, what do you think? ”

The bride's mind was all connected to the rag doll, the hijab had broken when it broke out just now, she stared at the doll with a pair of blood-red eyes, and the doll's face moved endlessly, revealing a painful look, which made her anxious, and hated herself for being uncertain just now, letting this woman steal the opportunity to take the doll!

"You give him back to me, and I'll ask my mother to come out......"

"Okay, you go, we'll wait here."

Lan Shuying naturally took the rag doll back, her nails lingering around its neck, signaling that she could go.

The bride was stunned for a moment, understanding that it was impossible for her to return it first, and stomped her foot fiercely.

The red shadow flashed, and the man was gone.

He Miao wiped the cold sweat oozing from her forehead: "Senior sister's methods are really ......"

He couldn't describe it.

Anyway, it was very refreshing to see the evil ghost honest like a child in front of her.

But also a handful of sweat for her.

Lan Shuying was happy: "It's just to be positive, there is no other interesting place in the village except here, I have to quickly find out the main owner and send you out." ”

He Miao subconsciously asked, "What about you, senior sister?" ”

"I still have something to do, you don't have to worry about me."

"It's not...... I mean, Senior Sister is really sure to deal with ......."

Before He Miao could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sharp whistling.

I saw the bride go and return, and there was an extra woman beside her, which was her whistling.

The woman is about thirty years old and has a very bright complexion.

A dark purple gorgeous palace dress sets off her graceful figure, and the whole person is like a graceful peony, full of mature and enchanting beauty.

She looked at Lan Shuying for a few seconds, and said disdainfully: "It's only been long since this seat has escaped from the world, and the monk world has become a place that can be broken through with two mouths, and only two juniors in the Jindan stage dare to come to the Yin Spring Holy Realm of this seat to spread wild?" ”

She was arrogant, and she didn't care that as soon as this "Yin Spring Holy Realm" exited, her identity was determined in the ears of insiders.

Lan Shuying said unhurriedly: "Whether you can't escape from the world or are forcibly sealed here and can't get out, there is a huge difference between the two...... Queen Yinquan, right, can you tell the difference? ”

"Look for death!"

The woman in purple screamed, and a bloody shadow flew from the depths of her pupils, heading straight for Lan Shuying's face.

This loud shout, with the anger of being poked in the sore spot, the shock of being called to break the identity, and the hatred of being trapped and locked for many years!

Lan Shuying reached out with her right hand.

The golden red fire lotus and the light emitted by the blood shadow echoed each other, the scene was quiet, He Miao looked left and right, and suddenly realized that it was not that they had ceased fighting, but that there was no room for their fights here, so now it was another kind of fighting!

After a few moments, their eyes regained their brightness.

The King of Yin Spring took three steps back, and his surprise continued: where did this guy come from, she just didn't go out for a while, has the outside world become like this?!

Even a teenager can easily beat her in divine thoughts......

She had the illusion that the world was so absurd.

"Hehe, if you want to lose the bet, you can get out of the way." Lan Shuying tilted her head, "Let my companion go out." ”

Then she smiled: "I have something to talk to you about alone." ”

She had a warm face, and she didn't win the joy and pride of the other party.

This makes the loser even more unhappy - as if this person had expected the current persecution before he fought her!

Queen Yinquan's face was extremely gloomy, and she waved her hand reluctantly.

There was a square pit cracked in the ground, large enough for a person to jump into, but there was no way to see where it led.

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