Chapter 397: Cannibalism

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If there is anything else in the Ethereal World that Feng Qingyan cares about, it is probably Yun Shen and his brother.

If, after more than four years, death is destiny, then she would rather try against the sky.

After seeing hope, she doesn't want to live in the Nine Hells forever, she also wants to stand by their side as a human being.

The four words "I promise you" were about to blurt out, but only the first two words were said, and the last two words had not yet been issued, and suddenly-

"Nam no Amitabha ......"

A burst of Sanskrit sound came out of nowhere, chanting in Feng Qingyan's ears, and kept echoing.

Sanskrit? Where did Sanskrit sound come from?

Feng Qingyan was shocked in her heart, she had lived in the Nine Hells for a long time, and she had cultivated the most refined and pure soul power, which made her have an instinctive fear of this Sanskrit sound.

A faint golden light fell into his eyes, and Feng Qingyan slowly raised his right hand and glanced down.

She was wearing the bracelet given by Xi Hua on her wrist, and at this moment, the small round beads on the bracelet were emitting a faint golden light, which was extremely bright in this dark night.

The Sanskrit sound is still echoing in the ears, it seems to be able to sweep away the haze and darkness, so that the emotions of the wind and the face gradually return to calm, and the unwillingness to fate in the heart is also fading.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning.

When she looked up, she looked at the White Crane Immortal, and found that he was gone, and the scene around her was still on the street, and she was sitting on the snow at some point.

Looking further, she found that the female subordinate of the black-clothed boy had fainted on the snow, while the others had also been bewitched by the White Crane Immortals, who had begun to operate their cultivation and kill each other at some point.

The man in black has been trying his best to stop it, but he seems to have been affected a little, his steps are a little vague, and his hand can't help but hold his head when he stops attacking.

Suddenly, a man fell to the snow, his life was completely drained, and his body became a shriveled and withered skeleton without flesh and blood.

Feng Qingyan stood up from the ground, and at this moment, the controlled ghost general fell with a palm towards the man in black, and among those people, he held out the longest.

She was shocked in her heart, and as soon as she raised her hand, a bead bullet shot out, directly hitting the ghost general's hand, forcibly breaking up the power he had condensed in the palm of his palm, so the ghost general's palm that was about to fall was forced to be interrupted.

Feng Qingyan leaned over, and when he came to the man in black, he raised his hand and pulled him aside, the veil was still on her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes were calm.

At this moment, some images flashed in the mind of the man in black, and some people were crying in the bitter pleading.

Some people spat at and scolded with disdain: "Half-human, half-ghost monster!" ”

Because of these pictures, his expression was a little stunned, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, even if Feng Qingyan came to his side, he didn't notice it.

Then an old man's voice seemed to say to him, "Think of your people, they are waiting for you. ”

They were waiting for him......

β€”β€”

Feng Qingyan turned his backhand and successfully clasped the ghost general's arm, and then used a soul technique, the soul power emitted from his fingertips, heading towards the ghost general, and the struggle before he fell unconscious made her have to take a few steps back.

Except for General Song and the man in black, who did not move, the remaining few people were still fighting there, and Feng Qingyan flashed to their side, directly controlling them like the ghost general.

After using this soul power, she could also feel the loss of her strength and vitality speeding up a bit.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the location of the pavilion, the White Crane Immortal has always been lying there quietly, without moving for half a minute, if he hadn't experienced it just now, Feng Qingyan would have felt that this picture was very fairyland.

But almost, she also fell, if she really promised him at that time, it is estimated that she would be almost hopeless.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she summoned the cold ice long sword, the cold breath gradually eroded her palm, her eyes changed, she strode towards the pavilion, and when she was near, she jumped up, and the long sword in her hand slashed towards the white crane immortal.

There was a cold killing intent in a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Bang", the sound of the sharp sword colliding with the stone bricks under the snow, the moment the wind fell to the ground, and the posture of bending and bowing his legs was still maintained.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she found that the white crane immortal who was supposed to be lying on her side on the wooden couch was gone, along with the wooden couch, and then turned her head to look around, and even the pavilion disappeared.

"Huh?" Standing up with some confusion, she frowned, always thinking that this would not be too easy?

Just as she was thinking, the man in black and Song Shoujiang suddenly came to their senses, and the first thing they did was to look around, wanting to see how others were doing.

Then, inadvertently, they saw that the gazebo was gone, but there was still a person standing in that place.

General Song Shou directly red-eyed and shouted, "I'm going to kill you!" And he went at the man.

I grass! This Song Shou General suddenly attacked, and the whole face was stunned, but she didn't face him head-on, one sideways avoided his attack, she controlled him with her backhand, and said, "What are you doing?" It's me! ”

"Everything is fake, I'm going to kill you! Don't try to fool us! Song Shoujiang kept struggling, and what appeared in his eyes was not someone else, but the White Crane Immortal, who almost bewitched him just now!

Therefore, the first thing he did when he came to his senses was to solve this fake immortal.

β€œwhat!” Feng Qingyan exclaimed, not that he couldn't understand his words, but how did he think she was a White Crane Immortal?

They are obviously so different in age and appearance!

As soon as he raised his hand, Feng Qingyan wanted to knock him unconscious directly, but at this moment, the man in black jumped over and snatched General Song when he fell beside her.

Feng Qingyan didn't fight him, but in the face of his attack, she took a few steps back.

Her move made the man in black feel very puzzled, he let go of Song Shoujiang, and then began to look at the "White Crane Immortal" in front of him.

He was wary of her until he saw the white handkerchief on her right hand.

That's not ......

"You're the girl from the Ghost Clan?" He raised his eyes to look at her, and thought of something, he didn't have any injuries on his hands when they saw the White Crane Immortal before.

I was grassy, Feng Qingyan was almost not moved to cry, and thankfully, someone finally recognized her.

"If not, then how do you think I'm a White Crane Immortal?" She rubbed her temples in some distress, so that she didn't have too much of a headache.

"She?" General Song also frowned when he heard this.

Feng Qingyan probably guessed that she should have been tricked into an illusion, and it was difficult to recognize, but she didn't expect this white crane immortal to disappear and give her such a trick, it's really ......

"Be careful!"

The man in black suddenly shouted, Feng Qingyan's thoughts were forced to be interrupted, and the next moment she felt a pair of cold hands choking her neck!

The veil on her face was ripped off the ground, and a pair of hands that were so white that they were bloodless, with sharp white nails digging straight into her flesh.