Lust for Blood (9)
"I'm here."
Feng Zhao slowly spoke, comforting softly.
No matter what the road holds in the future, he will accompany her on the way.
cut off the thorns of the desert and paved this splendid avenue for her alone.
Lan Wujiang didn't answer, and his whole body was extremely tired.
No one cared about yesterday's fight, and when I woke up this morning, I was reprimanded again.
They also tried to strip her of the fruits of her efforts.
There is no reason for an emotional breakdown.
In fact, a tendon that had been tense for many days snapped and broke at this moment.
This makes the inner torrent rush and the memories endless.
Lan Wujiang's fingers tightly grasped Feng Zhao's sleeve, and it took half an hour before he calmed down.
In the backyard of the Lan family, the guards saw Bai Rouge instinctively take a step back.
The silver halberd in his hand pointed directly at the white rouge, with a serious expression.
Bai Rouge picked up the token lanyard with his index finger, smiled and said in a charming voice, "Let's let." ”
The guards looked at each other.
The chief of the guard took the token and confirmed it three or five times before he was unwilling to give Bai Rouge a way out.
The wooden door was slowly pushed open.
The familiar corpse qi filled the tip of the white rouge nose, and twelve corpses were placed on a straw mat.
She squinted, and a black ball converged in her palm.
"Bang"
The screams of the demons echoed through the room. The guards outside got goosebumps.
The steps unconsciously moved outward.
A huge shadow appeared behind White Rouge.
The darkness soaked into the walls, eerie and sticky.
"Out of ......"
Bai Rouge's voice was hoarse, and the hideous face of the rakshasa was about to burst out from under this skin.
Her neck clattered and writhed.
The guards who had their eyeballs gouged out also got back to their feet.
The bones stiffened and writhed as green pus flowed out of their rotting eye sockets.
The souls of the twelve were twisted together, and their bodies were rubbing on the ground without mind as they ran in.
Bai Rouge did this just to swallow twelve people in one bite, to give her a good time, or to let the undead breed some resentment, and it would not be so difficult to eat.
There were more and more stumps on the ground, and the sound of fighting was violent.
The head of the guard was not relieved, and knocked on the door.
It's all dead inside, who is White Rouge fighting with?
A fine layer of sweat rose from the soles of his feet.
The more I thought about it, the more panicked I felt.
"Crunch."
He gently pushed the door open.
White Rouge was a little annoyed at the moment, because it was not so easy for the twelve souls to fuse together.
Seeing someone coming in, she still controlled her soul with evil thoughts with her hands, her body did not move, her head turned around her neck one hundred and eighty degrees, and she was facing the chief of the guard, "Is there something wrong?"
It's still the crispy sound to the bone.
The corpses in a crowd howled at the moment.
There was a Death Swatch whose head was half knocked off by another corpse.
The brains just happened to spill out.
The head of the guard turned pale, and he fell to the ground with a thud when he watched Bai Rouge's face slowly turn back.
The rest of the people ran up to him.
His lips trembled, and the rest of the people didn't dare to look inside.
"Remember to close the door."
Bai Rouge chuckled, and the Rakshasa True Shadow behind him became hideous again.
The soul detachs useful memories in a little bit of grinding.
Floats into mid-air to form a complete picture.
At the beginning of dawn, before the night had cleared, the guards stood at the back door, pierced into their temples by flying silver needles.
The spiritual power penetrated directly through their brains, wiping out their lives in an instant.
Later, three or four more people appeared, gouging out their eyes with daggers, and cutting dozens of blood marks on their bodies with iron claws and sharp weapons.
Bai Rouge's eyes narrowed when he saw this.
"Boom."
Twelve souls are integrated into one.
Form a black pill the size of a fingernail.
She took a deep breath, opened her mouth wide, and aimed it at her throat and threw Dan straight in.
"Gross."
Instinctive nausea.
Bai Rouge squatted on the ground suddenly, clasping her throat with her hand, but the memory pill condensed by her soul had already melted into her resentment.
"Vomit, vomit, vomit."
She tried to vomit again.
The body instinctively retorted to the living soul, but it couldn't spit it out.
Only a puddle of saliva evaporated on the ground......
She walked against the wall, looking extremely weak.
The guard outside the door saw movement inside, and unconsciously held the gun in his hand.
Four hours had passed, but the guards had yet to emerge from the horror they had just seen.
"It's getting dark." White Rouge looked up and saw the dark blue and lilac sky blended together.
The guard's lips trembled, "What did you find?" If you don't find anything, you destroy the corpse like this......"
"I've already identified the killer." Bai Rouge laughed very lightly.
The head of the guard was blinded and watched as White Rouge left in a dashing manner, leaving the pile of half-dead stumps wriggling on the ground.
A little guard who poked his head in and took a look at it said creepyly, "What now?" ”
"Burn it." The head of the guard swallowed, tears glistening in his bloodshot eyes.
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Lan Wujiang slept for a long time, and when she woke up, it was already dawn, and when she freshened up, she saw that it was already noon.
"Here you go." Lan Wujiang poured her a cup of tea and spoke to Bai Rouge seriously.
Bai Rouge sat in front of Lan Wujiang, his face haggard, and he would tremble when his memories were formed into physical illusions with resentment, wanting to spit out the souls of those twelve people.
"Gross."
Bai Rouge suddenly couldn't hold back, the illusion was cut off suddenly, the corners of her eyes were red, but Lan Wujiang had already read most of the memory, she patted Bai Rouge on the back, and her voice was slightly hoarse, "You go and rest, just leave the rest to me." ”
There are still two days left, and she will make Lan Xuanyi confess.
Seeing that she was no longer needed to incarnate behind, Bai Rouge turned into a bird and flew out of the window with a bang.
She's going to find some monsters to gargle, otherwise her mouth will always have a taste......
The speed of the flight is like an arrow bowing away, and it disappears for a moment.
Lan Wujiang's eyes drooped slightly, and Feng Zhao looked at her with one hand on his chin.
"Miss, Miss Jun'er said that she has something important to look for you."
Liu Qing called out outside the door.
Lan Wujiang raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Lan Jun'er had already torn her face with her......
Have something important to do with her? I'm afraid I didn't come to her to ask for my life.
"Nope." Lan Wujiang picked up the teacup and took a cold sip.
Liu Qing pondered for a moment and knocked on the door again, "Miss Jun'er also said that she helped you find a letter from fourteen years ago, if you want, you can meet her." ”
Lan Wujiang's hand holding the teacup clenched, his eyes were dark, and he remembered what Lan Wenjiu had said on Xiaobi before, and his throat rolled sweetly, "Let her go." ”
Liu Qing was stunned, she didn't leave with the letter in her hand, nor did she stay.
She thought that Lan Wujiang would want it, so she helped her with the next first.
"I'm sorry, Miss Cousin should take these things back." Liu Qing changed her expression and walked downstairs to return the letter. First Chinese Network
Lan Jun'er glared at Liu Qing angrily with a pair of eyes, and laughed angrily, "After reading the letter, you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"
Liu Qing bowed slightly, her eyes lowered and stared at the ground, and she did not clash head-on with Lan Jun'er, "Miss Wujiang really didn't open it, it was the slave maid who took it up on her own initiative, but no one looked at the contents inside." ”
"Miss Cousin, please come back."
The attitude of the last sentence became stiff.
Lan Jun'er bit her lip, her anger was not light, and she hit the wall again and again, and her patience was also limited.
Who would have thought that Lan Wujiang didn't care about Lan Qing......
No, it's not.
It was impossible for Lan Wujiang not to care about Lan Qing's affairs, it must be that she already knew something.
Otherwise, it would not be possible to be so calm.
Lan Jun'er stopped consciously after realizing it, the bamboo leaves on the breeze path were faint, and her eyes fell on Lan Xiaowu's residence along the cold wind.
Lan Jun'er pursed her lips and smiled again, and walked towards Lan Xiaowu's residence with a full posture.
Late at night, there was a terrible scream from Lan Xiaowu's house.
Lan Wujiang and Feng Zhao sat in the stands on the second floor playing chess, Lan Wujiang put down the chess pieces in his hand, and a bad premonition floated in his heart.
"Is it Lan Xiaowu?" Feng Zhao raised his eyes, looking at Shanglan Wujiang's worried eyes.
"Check it out."
She stood up and strode out of Qinghuan Building, Feng Zhao put down the chess in her hand and quickly followed.
All that was left in the room was a little blood stain and shredded paper on the table.
The word Demon Yuan is dazzling.
"I'll go with you." Feng Zhao held Lan Wujiang's cold hand.
Lan Wujiang nodded, and the Rakshasa Bird was sensed and suddenly grew larger from a distance of a thousand meters.
A breath of 100 meters appeared in Lan Xiaowu's yard.
She tilted her head and pecked her red and white feathers with her beak.
"Rouge, go to the Demon Abyss." Lan Wujiang and Feng Zhao jumped dozens of meters in three steps, and climbed on the back of the bird steadily.
The Iron Eater slid out of Lan Wujiang's sleeve and landed in its furry feathers.
Bai Yan snorted, his big wings flapped, and the whole person flew into the night sky.
"Gollum ......"
She had just eaten a pair of monster eyes.
Better than nothing.
An hour ago......
Qinghuan Building.
"If anyone comes to me later, they will say I'm not there."
Lan Wujiang was disturbed by Lan Jun'er, she rubbed her eyebrows, Liu Qing learned that this was the trouble she had caused, and quickly nodded yes.
"The slave will never let anyone in."
Lan Wujiang hummed lightly and put this matter behind him.
When Lan Jun'er walked to Lan Xiaowu's residence, she turned back in order to plan the insurance.
Seeing that the maids of Qinghuanlou said that Miss Wujiang showed a triumphant smile after going out.
She tucked the envelope back into her sleeve and walked towards Lan Xiaowu's residence again.
"Knock knock."
Lan Jun'er knocked on the door.
"Crunch."
The door was opened by Lan Xiaowu himself.
Lan Jun'er saw Lan Xiaowu and immediately pulled out a smile.
Lan Xiaowu's face sank, and he was very displeased.
"What are you going to do?"
Lan Jun'er chuckled lightly and leaned against the door with a pretended to be proud, "I'll tell you good news." ”
Lan Xiaowu's eyelids jumped.
"Your sister is dying, and you're not happy." Lan Jun'er raised her hand elegantly, deliberately stirring up Lan Xiaowu's emotions.
Lan Xiaowu raised her eyes fiercely and grabbed Lan Jun'er's collar, "What did you do to her!"
Without waiting for Lan Jun'er to answer, Lan Xiaowu immediately loosened Lan Jun'er's collar.
"You are in a Qi training period, how can you hurt my sister......"
Lan Xiaowu looked at Lan Jun'er suspiciously, wanting to close the door, but Lan Jun'er stretched out a foot and stuck it in the crack of the door.
"Naturally I can't, but your sister went to the Demon Abyss, it's not that I want to kill her, it's Lan Wenjiu who wants her life, the Demon Abyss is full of demonic beasts, do you think your sister can come out alive?"
Lan Xiaowu's heart panicked for a moment, and his eyes became even more fierce, "It's nonsense." ”
"If I'm not mistaken, Lan Wenjiu used Lan Wujiang's mother's story to stimulate Lan Wujiang before......"
Lan Jun'er smiled coldly.
Seeing that Lan Xiaowu didn't speak, she thought that it was the news that Lan Wenjiu had leaked out, which caused her first plan to fail.
"What does it have to do with you!" Lan Xiaowu stomped on Lan Jun'er's feet.
The strength was so great that it almost crushed Lan Jun'er's toes.
Before she could shout, she was kicked out by Lan Xiaowu.
The door slammed shut.
Lan Jun'er's teeth trembled, staggered to her feet, and roared at Lan Xiaowu's door.
"It has nothing to do with me, if you go out now, you may still catch up with your sister, if you don't believe me, just wait for your sister to die."
Lan Jun'er's face changed, and she suddenly softened her voice again, pretending to be affectionate, "I'm just the same as before, seeing that you have no food to eat, I will give you two steamed buns, just mercy." ”
"This time too."
The voice was very small, but Lan Xiaowu listened to it word for word.
Lan Jun'er limped into the bamboo forest.
Sure enough, as soon as she left, Lan Xiaowu opened the door and hurried to Qinghuan Building.
Lan Jun'er chuckled lightly, and continued to sneak up on Lan Xiaowu.
Lan Xiaowu's heart was half cold when he heard the news that Lan Wujiang had gone out.
In a panic, he walked to the back door to inquire about the news, but met Lan Wenjiu and left with someone.
Everything is as Lan Jun'er said.
She red-eyed and forced herself to calm down, but she couldn't calm down, and finally blended into the crowd and followed Lan Wenjiu into the demon abyss.
Lan Jun'er returned to the backyard to report to Lan Xuanyi, and Lan Xuanyi arranged another play for Lan Wujiang.
Introducing Lan out of the house......
At the entrance of the Demon Abyss, Lan Wenjiu's personal maid shivered.
Jiaojiao trembled and spoke, "Does the master really want to go?"
Lan Wenjiu held the snake whip forward, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Why don't you go, it's coming." ”
The killer behind her melted into the night, Lan Xiaowu didn't dare to get too close, but he still held his breath, watching with his own eyes as the demonic qi on Lan Wenjiu's body opened the Demon Abyss Enchantment...
Ranwen wine has become enchanted?
But why wasn't she discovered by her grandfather? If she is a demon, how can she use her spiritual power.
Lan Xiaowu's pupils narrowed, and she didn't know that a dagger was already on her neck at this time.
Just a second.
You can splash blood on sorghum.
"What are you doing?"
Someone in front of him secretly roared.
Lan Xiaowu's whole body froze suddenly, and he faced the dagger in disbelief.
"You've been discovered......"
The low-pitched magnetic voice echoed in Lan Xiaowu's ears.
Like demons.
Lan Xiaowu was drenched in cold sweat behind his back, and he was ready to die, but the killer withdrew the dagger and disappeared silently.
From beginning to end, Lan Xiaowu didn't even see the other party's appearance.
The disparity in strength made Lan Xiaowu sit on the ground with weak legs.
She gasped for air, and when she saw that the Demon Abyss Barrier was about to close, she ran forward like crazy again.
No way...... She couldn't leave her sister alone in there.
"Plop."
Lan Xiaowu fell into the enchantment, and the gate of the Demon Abyss was temporarily closed.
The surroundings returned to normal, turning into a slightly barren wood.