Chapter 141: The Spirit of the Dead Bird

This Buddha statue is thirty or forty meters long, and when it falls straight down and smashes on the ground, I instantly feel that my internal organs are displaced, and my whole body is full of pain.

Linglong couldn't care about Ye Caiwei and the others at this time, so she ran to my side anxiously and helped me to sit up, with a cry in her voice: "Qinsheng, are you okay, wake up, ...... you wake up"

I squinted hard, saw the strange red light between the delicate and messy hair, coughed up a mouthful of blood and said:

"Linglong, I'm fine, don't worry."

At this time, if Linglong's eyes run out again, things will be even more chaotic. Thinking of the Linglong who would speak coldly to me every time he appeared, my head began to hurt.

Fortunately, after hearing me say this, Linglong nodded with tears in her eyes, and the red light in her eyes gradually faded.

"Cai Wei, that's the relics of King Ming, go get it!" At this time, the rich and handsome man obviously saw the pale yellow relics in my hand, pointed at me and said.

Ye Caiwei held a long knife in her hand and slowly walked towards me and Linglong, exuding a cold killing intent.

Seeing this, the hammer shouted, rushed towards Ye Caiwei, and shouted in his mouth: "Ye Caiwei, you poisonous woman, Uncle Ben fought with you today." ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead." Ye Caiwei snorted coldly, kicked the hammer's knee, and then neatly choked the hammer's wrist and put the long knife across his neck.

The hammer was startled, and his body trembled as he looked at the blade, which glowed with cold light and was stained with dried human blood.

"Ye Caiwei, let him go." I struggled to speak, and a lot of blood spilled from the corners of my mouth, and I guess my internal organs were broken.

Ye Caiwei's hand holding the long knife was slightly stiff, and she saw that a cut was immediately made on the neck of the hammer, and gurgling blood flowed out, and further it was the main artery of the hammer.

The hammer's body trembled, but his mouth was stiff and silent, just looking at her with angry eyes.

"Shen Qinsheng, you're going to die." Ye Caiwei said with a chuckle, as if she had seen something happy, and said in a cheerful tone, "If you die, the rest of the Yangshou will belong to my master, and we don't have to bother to snatch it from you little by little." ”

Maybe it's because I've seen Ye Caiwei's face a lot, and I'm not very angry in my heart now, so I just said lightly: "You put the hammer down." ”

"Yes, give me what you have first." Ye Caiwei nodded.

Seeing this, the hammer scolded viciously: "Ye Caiwei, you poisonous woman! Don't give it to her, Lao Qin, anyway, I'll die later, and I'll die early and be born sooner! ”

"Shut up!" Ye Caiwei strained his hand, and the wound on the hammer's neck deepened, and more and more blood flowed out, almost dyeing half of his body red.

If you don't stop the bleeding with a hammer, he may die!

I glared at Ye Caiwei angrily, and put the relics of King Ming in my hand into Linglong's palm: "Linglong, give them something, the hammer can't die." ”

"Okay." Linglong agreed with tears in her eyes, and carefully laid me flat on the ground, holding the relics of King Ming in her hand, but walked towards the figure of Azan in black.

Ye Caiwei held the hammer and glared at Linglong fiercely, and when she was about to attack, she saw the black-clothed Azan nodding at her, so she didn't say anything.

I looked at Linglong's movements suspiciously, she walked in the direction of the black-clothed Azan, the heavy velvet coat covered her slender body, but Linglong's gait still revealed a charm, reminiscent of a word: step by step lotus.

"Linglong, come back......" I said with difficulty, and every part of my body twitched violently, causing my eyes to darken for a while.

Linglong walked in front of Azan in black, I could only see her beautiful back, and her soft tone sounded in my ears: "Please save Qin's life." ”

I thought Linglong must be crazy at the time, didn't Ye Caiwei just say it very clearly, as long as I die, then the black-clothed Azan can get my lifespan. He was afraid that he would kill me with his own hands, how could he save me.

"I have heard what you have said, and after seven hundred and forty-nine days, it will take away the five years of life of Qin Sheng. I'm afraid that if Qin Sheng dies now, you'll fall short, aren't you? Linglong said lightly, but Ye Caiwei's face changed suddenly.

Ye Caiwei's words just now really deceived us, and she just wanted to get the relics of King Ming in my hands.

My eyes were black for a while, but my head was extremely clear, and after thinking about it carefully, I did hear such a conversation outside the corridor before, and come again, Ye Caiwei and they have not tried to kill me by any means recently, it turns out that it is because of this.

When I didn't find out before, Ye Caiwei used burning paper to buckle my life, but now that she has no chance, she can only use the black shadow to spend seven hundred and forty-nine days to steal my lifespan.

As long as I die, they won't get the life expectancy? I laughed coldly in my heart, it seems that I really have an extra life talisman in disguise.

But how many five years can a person have in a lifetime? When I was a child, the old people in the family said that Qinsheng was a child with clear eyebrows and a round nose, and he was a long-lived appearance.

But being forcibly seized by Ye Caiwei so many times, how much life do I have left?

The black-clothed Azan nodded, and said in a stiff tone: "Give me the relics of King Ming, and I will save him." ”

Linglong didn't agree, and said, "You save Qin Sheng first." ”

The black-clothed Azan looked at her coldly, her eagle eyes were full of yin owls, and there seemed to be a few more nicks on her face, which looked like she was only thirty or forty years old.

Linglong stood proudly, without making any concessions, and after a while, the black-clothed Azan said stiffly: "Okay." ”

Ye Caiwei snorted coldly, let go of the hammer and pushed him in my direction.

The hammer turned around and spat at her fiercely, and said disdainfully: "If you want to kill Uncle Ben, let's go in the next life." ”

The black-clothed Azan held the human head in his hand and walked slowly towards us, the blue tattoos all over his face, and the yin qi around his body were terrifying.

"You, what are you doing, what do you want to do to Lao Qin, just step over my corpse!" Hammer looked at the black-clothed Azan and said in a trembling voice.

Linglong gave me a worried look, I nodded at her, told Linglong not to worry, and then said with difficulty:

"Hammer, I'm fine, I can't die yet."

Seeing what else the hammer wanted to say, Ye Caiwei snorted coldly, walked over and grabbed his collar and threw it to the ground: "Master is going to cast a spell, what are you doing here?" ”

But the black-clothed Azan came to me, squatted down and tore a hair on my head, then took a dead sparrow out of his pocket, tied my hair around the sparrow's legs, and disemboweled the sparrow with his long nails, and muttered words from time to time.

I felt a tumultuous pain coming from my stomach, and I couldn't help but hold my stomach and hum.

There was a hammer scolding in his ears: "You old immortal, did you do any witchcraft on our old qin, if he has any three long and two short, Uncle Ben, I will pick your mother's skin......"

However, before he finished speaking, Ye Caiwei had already stopped the hammer's abuse by force, and I fainted in front of my eyes.

"Qinsheng, Qinsheng, wake up quickly......" A delicate and soft call sounded in my ears, and I woke up slowly, and what caught my eyes was her beautiful face and crying red eyes.

I swallowed and said, "Am I not dead?" "It's not a strange thing to fall from such a high place and yet I don't hurt at all.

The hammer leaned over and grinned: "Hey, it's really a god, what is the principle of that old immortal evil art, why are the injuries on Lao Qin's body gone after such a while." ”

Linglong sighed and said: "This is Thai evil art, and the black-clothed Azan used the spirit of the dead bird in his hand to cast a spell to save Qin Sheng's life." ”

I have to say that the Thai spell is unpredictable, but it is extremely effective, I touched the intact body, stood up and moved, and when I turned around, I saw the black-clothed Azan eagle in the eyes, looking at me coldly.

Thinking of the unbearable abdominal pain just now, I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, could he see the Dao bone in my abdomen?

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