Chapter 127: The Conjuring Spirit

The old man looked up, his pupils constricting suddenly.

The eyes were full of shock.

Hurriedly dodging sideways, the man fell heavily to the ground with a muffled thud.

"Master Xiang, don't watch in the dark, come out!"

Ye Qingwan shook her hand, her eyes looked coldly, her phoenix eyes were half-squinted, and the tails of her eyes were covered by the moonlight, which made the light under her eyes even more terrifying.

"I didn't expect it, you are just a doctor, you have such ability, originally, this official only wanted to kill Yunsu alone, but now it seems that you can't stay, Gu Master, kill them quickly!"

"Want to kill Yunsu? You're not qualified! ”

As he spoke, Ye Qingwan took out the square towel from his arms and reached out to wipe the blood off Yunsu's face.

A thin wound appeared on his face, and the wound gradually turned black.

Poisonous.

With a slay in her eyes, she took out a bottle of plaster from her arms and smeared it on Yun Su's face, suppressing the spread of toxins on his face.

Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, a pair of large hands suddenly appeared on her wrist and gently clasped her.

She looked up, and for a moment she looked at each other.

She shook off his hand: "Since you're already awake, why did you keep pretending just now?" ”

Yun Su looked at his hand that was thrown away and was stunned for a moment, and then touched the wound on his face, there seemed to be the temperature of Ye Qingwan's fingertips, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a wry smile, where is there pretending.

He just now, he really fell into a kind of darkness and couldn't get out.

If it weren't for her words, he was afraid that he would really die with this.

Yun Su leaned over slightly and said in Ye Qingwan's ear: "Be careful of his bell, it's not a good thing." ”

"That's because you're not mentally strong."

Yunsu: "......"

Yes, that's right.

At that time, Ye Qingwan's gaze had already fallen on the bell in the Gu Master's hand, there was a layer of rust on it, but it was not difficult to see that the dark lines on him were faintly flashing with a ghostly light, and when it looked like it, it made people lose for a moment.

In fact, just now, even Ye Qingwan fell into a nightmare.

Although it was only for a moment, that feeling was really existing, and even now, there has always been a vague shadow in my mind.

Holding a scalpel, he approached her with a sinister smile.

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes twitched slightly, and her silence seemed to freeze the air.

Yun Su keenly sensed that something was wrong, and was about to pat Ye Qingwan on the shoulder, when the person in front of him suddenly took a step forward and raised his face.

The momentum of that moment seemed to be wrapped in endless cold killing intent, and when he raised his eyes, the under-eyes were cold, dark eyes, and when he glanced past, it made people feel afraid.

Yun Su frowned slightly.

What's wrong with her?

Suddenly, there was such a strong killing intent.

The Gu Master was just about to shake the bell in his hand, when a cold light flashed in front of him, cutting through his face and directly penetrating the tree behind him.

The Gu Master was shocked in his heart, and in the next moment, there was a pain in his wrist, and the bell had already fallen into Yun Su's hands.

Yun Su snatched the bell and kicked the person away.

"Kill him!"

A fluttering sound came from his side, and then a figure passed sideways, and the dagger was already embedded in the Gu Master's head.

Blood gushed out.

Splashed red.

Ye Qingwan raised his eyes, and his gaze locked on Xiang Chuanhao not far away.

Xiang Chuan's heart jumped.

"Come on, come on, kill them!"

A group of people rushed out of the surroundings in an instant, and rushed towards Ye Qingwan and Yun Su.

Yun Su didn't even have time to make a move, only to feel that there seemed to be a gust of wind in front of him, and silver light flashed one after another, and those who rushed up had already fallen halfway.

She has always been neat and clean in killing.

Almost a few breaths of time, Ye Qingwan had already arrived in front of Xiang Chuanhao.

The dagger in his hand was dripping with blood, and his eyes seemed to be stained red with blood, with an indescribable horror.

Yun Su was slightly shocked.

Something is wrong with her!

On tiptoe, he swept directly towards Ye Qingwan.

Before his hand touched her shoulder, the man turned his head and slashed the dagger past his neck, and with a sharp edge, he touched his own neck, wet and bloody.

He twisted his eyebrows and looked at Ye Qingwan.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ye Qingwan didn't say a word, and with murderous intent, he hit Yunsu.

Yunsu couldn't attack, he could only defend passively, although he knew that Ye Qingwan had no internal strength, but he didn't expect that a person's strength could be simply so great.

The trick is terrible!

"Hahaha, the Soul Bell is not in vain! Kill yourselves! ”

Yun Su suddenly saw Xiang Chuanhao take out the Soul Bell from the dead Gu Master's hand, and with a slight shake, his brain ached, and Ye Qingwan's palm wind had already greeted him.

He hurriedly ducked back, his back against the rough tree, and he snorted.

It was Ye Qingwan who suddenly stopped moving.

His eyes were blood-red, soaked in blood, and there were gusts of cold wind, and Yun Su clearly saw that something was breaking through the ground.

Soul Bell!

Control the corpse!

Not only the ones who had just died, but even the corpses buried in the ground came out one by one.

As soon as Yun Su wanted to get up, his brain hurt, and his memories came flooding, he frowned in pain, his fingertips clasped the tree, and there was blood between his fingernails, but he didn't seem to feel pain, his eyes gradually became cold, and the momentum of the whole person was also changing.

He lifted his eyes, pupils constricted violently, "You-"

The scene in front of him was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he could not forget it for the rest of his life, and it was also at this moment that the feeling that he could not fathom suddenly burst out and filled the bottom of his heart.

Ye Qingwan embedded the dagger in her hand into her lap fiercely, she is a doctor, she naturally knows where the stab is, she can prolong the pain, and keep her brain awake.

The memories of the past life, the memories of this life, the soul was affected by the soul bell, as if it was about to withdraw from the body, all the pain came together, her body trembled lightly, but it was still the same, standing extremely steady.

She raised her eyes, and her phoenix eyes sparkled.

turned around and walked towards Xiang Chuanhao.

"Kill her, go kill her!"

Xiang Chuanhao shook the soul bell violently, and looked at Ye Qingwan with tears in his eyes.

Countless corpses came towards Ye Qingwan, fangs and claws.

Ye Qingwan raised his hand, bent his fingers slightly, "Go to ......"

Flames burst out of her palms and surged away with the momentum of a prairie fire.

In an instant, the entire cemetery seemed to be enveloped in flames, and the scorching temperature rose layer by layer.

"It's not good, she can't yet-" Yunsu wanted to stop Ye Qingwan, but his mind was chaotic, and his body couldn't raise any strength at all.

Kankan propped up his body, squatted on the ground again, and vomited a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Soul Bell!

His hands were clenched into fists, and the memories in his brain kept changing, giving him a splitting headache.

"Ribbon ......"

Jiang Wumian fell from the sky, hugged Ye Qingwan's slender waist with one hand, and waved his robe with the other, the sky-high fire was suddenly extinguished, and the scorching temperature suddenly dissipated.

Jiang Wumian held the person in his arms, looking at the blood all over her body, and the wound on her thigh, it was trickling blood, and he felt distressed for a while.

He felt that she had used the power of Suzaku, and hurried over.

At this time, he felt the burning of her body, and hurriedly crossed his qi into her body.

"Jiang Sleepless ......"

"Don't speak."

Jiang Wumian sealed the blood veins on her body, took out the Huoyun Pill from her arms, and stuffed it directly into her mouth, but he was still giving her a breath, her body was too hot to withstand the flames of the Vermilion Bird.

It wasn't until the temperature on Ye Qingwan's body gradually calmed down and Suzaku was no longer angry that Jiang Wumian withdrew his hand.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

Ye Qingwan shook his head and just leaned his head on his arms.

Seeing that Ye Qingwan's face was a little better, Jiang Wumian turned his head and went to see Xiang Chuanhao, the fire of the Vermilion Bird was not something that ordinary people could bear, and it burned even the ashes.

With a casual move, the Soul Bell flew out of the ground, although it was through the Vermilion Bird Fire, not only was the Soul Bell not melted, but even more, the lines on it became more and more obvious, and when it fell into Jiang Wumian's hands, it also made a crisp sound.

But it is not a muffled sound just now, but a crisp, like a spring in the mountains, which makes people yearn for it.

With just such a soft sound, the memory that obstructed Yunsu was suddenly cleared from his mind, and his whole body was suddenly refreshed, and all the negative emotions disappeared.

Pure Heart.

Yun Su raised his eyes and looked at the person who had sounded the soul bell.

There was a hint of unfathomability in his eyes.

The soul bell has always been a bad thing, because, people who have always used it will cause turmoil in the world, corpses are everywhere, and for a long time, it is the representative of the murder weapon, but in fact, the soul bell was not called the soul bell in the beginning.

Rather, it's the first bell.

The voice is crisp, but it sweeps away all the evil thoughts in people's hearts.

And such a voice can only be sounded by those who have a pure heart.

But if anyone who uses it has the slightest evil thought, it will be the end of corpses all over the field, just like just now.

It will only arouse the demons hidden in people's hearts.

He didn't dodge.

Ye Qingwan did not dodge.

And Jiang Wumian could actually make the soul bell ring such a light voice.

Jiang Wumian gently stroked Ye Qingwan's head and said, "Sleep, I'll take care of the rest." ”

Ye Qingwan closed her eyes with peace of mind.

Jiang Wumian reached out and tapped her sleeping hole, making sure that she was asleep before looking at Yunsu.

His gaze instantly turned cold.

"It's the lower officials who didn't protect the princess well, please punish the prince."

Yun Su knelt on the ground, not daring to look at Jiang Wumian's face.

He could feel the killing intent in him.

is not a few points less than Ye Qingwan.

"Heh, that's what you swore to this king, you will protect Wanwan?" Jiang Wumian's tone was dangerous, and his voice was even colder, comparable to Xuan Bing.

"It's a dereliction of duty."

Jiang Wumian looked at Yun Su, and gradually suppressed the anger in his heart, Ye Qingwan was injured, which made him a little out of control, but how could he blame Yun Su for this, she was his princess, to blame, it was also to blame him for not protecting him, how could he blame Yun Su.

Moreover, if he is a bystander, under the soul bell, he may not be able to do better than him.

"It's the king who is out of control, I can't blame you for this, you go back to heal."

Jiang Wumian didn't look at him, hugged Ye Qingwan and disappeared in an instant.

Yun Su was still kneeling there, without moving, and after a long time, he got up, his eyes trembled slightly when he saw the dagger not far away.

He picked up the dagger, and there was still blood on it, it was warm, Ye Qingwan's blood.

Yun Su picked up the dagger and stabbed it into his thigh.

One knife and two holes.

Even his eyes are red.

In my mind, what came to mind was the scene where Ye Qingwan mercilessly stabbed into his thigh.

He gritted his teeth and said nothing.