Chapter 448: Who is the Yellow Sparrow (2nd Watch)
The woman was slightly surprised: "You know? โ
"I know." The bearded man looked at the woman's eyes, which were beautiful eyes, and such eyes should be clear, not filled with remorse and resentment.
"When I first saw it, I noticed it. Zixiao will warn when she encounters ghosts, and ghosts dare not approach Zixiao, but when you get close, Zixiao has been very calm. The master said, because you were once a royal family, you still have the breath of a true dragon. But I later went out to deal with the royal family, and a princess turned into a little ghost, and she couldn't get close to Zixiao at all. I checked all the ancient books of the sect, and I learned that Zixiao was a heavenly master who was refined by infusing himself with the power of thunder and lightning, and the heavenly master who sacrificed himself to become a sword, surnamed Yu, is the descendant of your Yu royal family. โ
The woman chuckled: "You really bothered, you were thinking about dealing with me at that time, right?" โ
"Yes." The bearded man immediately admitted.
The woman was silent, but her body slowly retreated, and the purple-gold electric light did not cause her much damage.
"So I came up with a solution." The bearded man said suddenly, and at the same time stabbed his right hand violently, and the tip of the sword pierced two more inches.
The woman's eyes froze.
The bearded man raised his left hand and slashed hard at the blade of the hilt, and hot blood gushed out.
The woman was stunned.
The bearded left hand clenched into a fist, blood dripping down the line, and quickly drew runes on the sword.
"I use blood as a guide to trap you in the purple sky."
The woman was stunned and shouted, "Impossible, I have the same origin as Zixiao, as long as I don't want to, Zixiao won't seal me." โ
The bearded man didn't speak, he quickly drew the runes, and before the runes were finished, they were sucked in by the sword, over and over again, tirelessly, the blood seemed to be inexhaustible, and the sword didn't seem to have enough to drink.
The bearded wheat-colored face gradually turned pale, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead, but he was still drawing runes with blood, over and over again, and his hands were steady.
The woman seemed to be restrained by him, unable to get out of the sword, so she had to watch with hatred and helplessness.
The power of thunder and lightning on the sword body was still flickering, but the woman didn't seem to feel much pain.
Suddenlyโ
"Are you crazy!" The woman's eyes suddenly widened: "This rune is clearly - you want to bind your soul to me?" โ
Yexi: Bundled, the taste is heavy.
The bearded left hand kept stopping: "You have deep ghost power, I can't beat you, I can only fight and lose." If you go to the ghosts and weep, I will blow up my soul. โ
"You, youโthreaten me?"
"I can't let you do more evil, otherwise, you really won't be able to go back."
"Reincarnation?" The woman's phoenix eyes blinked, a tear remained, and she suddenly shouted like crazy: "Do I have the face to go to reincarnation?" I am a sinner! I'm a Yu sinner! Scattered souls will not atone for my sins! I deserve to have my soul torn apart day and night! โ
The beard didn't speak, he just painted it over and over again.
Yexi observed that he had lost too much blood, and his two big thick legs had begun to stiffen.
Is this the rhythm of going to be a ghost together? It's still a ghost.
The woman slammed two fists on his shoulders and shouted, "Let go of me!" You let go of me! โ
Yexi: The lines are correct, but this posture has to be changed.
The bearded man spoke, a little weak: "Didn't you ask me, how did you catch the ghosts in this world?" I'm telling you now, when I become a ghost, I won't hunt ghosts anymore. Heh, hehe. โ
The woman was a little speechless, was this telling herself a joke before she died?
His left hand drooped, and his bearded face was as white as a ghost: "It's done, I don't have the strength anymore, you can do whatever you like." โ
Woman: "What do you want me to do?" Kill you to be a fellow ghost? If I don't kill you, this palace will be restricted by you?
I forgot my words and actions for a while.
Yexi hung upside down, feeling that the bearded scoundrel and man were much stronger than the little white face.
The scholar fainted at the first confrontation between the woman and the bearded man, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or affected, and lay face down at the foot of the idol.
Yexi glanced at it, his fingers moved, and the scholar's head slammed, keeping him swollen into an old birthday star.
The beard remained motionless, and the woman glared and bit her mouth to pull herself away from the sword little by little.
"Hahaha, I can't imagine that there is such an unexpected gain in this poor place."
A coquettish and sweet voice sounded, and a woman in black stepped in.
The hollow and translucent wrap-breasted dress is also a beauty, but there is a yin aura in the beauty's eyebrows and eyes, and she looks ruthless even when she laughs.
The bearded man was shocked: "Ghost repair!" โ
The woman stiffened and accelerated to pull herself out, but unfortunately, the spell under the bearded mantra with blood was not a rejuvenation technique, or she broke free in time, and she was powerless to resist for a while.
Ghost Xiu walked between the two, looked at this and that with a smile, and suddenly reached out and pinched the woman's chin.
"Good look, want to go to all ghosts and cry? Okay, the ancestor came from there, follow the ancestor. โ
Woman: "What are you going to do?" โ
The nun stretched out her other hand and grabbed the beard on the bearded man's chin: "Yes, yes, not dead yet." Great, a ghost, a person, spirits connected. When the ancestor refines you, one is a ghost slave and the other is a puppet, especially because you are a ghost hunter with sufficient yang energy in your body. Hahaha, one yin, one yang, ancestor I can finally refine a pair of yin and yang slaves. Look at how those old ghosts compare to me! โ
One person and one ghost were startled, and they all struggled when they looked at each other.
Ghost Xiu's hands hit a little black gas at the same time and splashed it on their foreheads, and suddenly, one person and one ghost couldn't move.
The woman is angry and gives the bearded man a look, I would rather blow myself up than be a puppet for other ghosts.
If you become a puppet, you can only do what you are told, and you will even forget the past and become a knife in someone else's hand.
The bearded man's eyes darkened, and he obviously thought the same thing.
The ghost cultivator put his hands in front of him, forming a complex magic seal, and layers of black mist seeped out from his fingertips, gradually forming a complex pattern, while sneering.
"Want to blow yourself up? Don't think, just a mortal and a mortal ghost, delusional to compete with immortals. Your spirits have been fixed by me, and you are honestly waiting to serve your ancestors. โ
The bearded man scolded: "But a ghost dares to call himself an immortal." โ
Smack-
I don't know what the ghost cultivator did, his hand didn't move, but the bearded man was slapped.
The bearded man scolded and scolded, intending to provoke the ghost cultivator.
But the ghost cultivator just smiled contemptuously, and made handprints without hurrying.
Seeing that the handprint had been completed, it was divided into two, and under the control of the ghost cultivator, it slowly floated towards the foreheads of the two of them.
Suddenlyโ
"Helpโ"
The bearded man howled like a slain pig.
The woman was stunned, it was so unimpressive.
Ghost Xiu Sensen sneered: "Who saved you?" Ghosts? Who can beat the ancestors and me in this ghost forest? Obediently, you can suffer less. โ
Nightbrook was a little unsure: "You say, he found me?" โ
There is no one else within a radius of fifty miles, oh, there are many ghosts, but only those who are full will sacrifice their lives to save the Heavenly Master.
Swallowing the sky: "I can't guarantee it. โ
Huobao: "Do you want to save it?" โ
Nightstream: "How do I hear you want to go out?" โ
Huo Bao: "I've never burned a ghost yet. โ
Yexi: "What else will I eat if you burn it?" โ
Seeing that the ghost qi handprint was going to be printed on the forehead of one person and one ghost, the ghost cultivator was bound to get it in his eyes, and the accident happened suddenly.
The two ghostly mudras actually dissipated!
The living eyes dissipated like this!
The ghost cultivator was incredulous, and shouted: "Who! Who dares to fight with my ancestors! โ
No one talked to her, but a divine force suddenly shrouded her from above her, trapping her like a cage and shrinking rapidly.
Yexi appeared and jumped out, patted the corner of his clothes, and Shi Shiran walked in front of the ghost cultivator who was twisted into a twist, and his fingers were little by little.
"How do you eat well?"