Chapter 286: The Most Beautiful Braised Egg She's Ever Seen
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According to Master, Shifang used to have hair.
It's just that I sucked too much soul, and it had side effects and fell out.
Once again, his hair still hasn't grown.
Even so, the face is still good-looking.
This braised egg is probably the most beautiful braised egg she has ever seen.
Shi Fang slowly stood up from the huge coffin, strips of light blue rags hanging from his body.
The strips of cloth blocked everything that should have been blocked, but the lean narrow waist was exposed.
Shifang's figure is excellent, not inferior to supermodels.
Such a figure is good to see an explosion on the spot even if it is a burlap bag.
Dugu Xingqian and Yan Qiaoluo both watched intently, but their moods were completely different.
Only Dugu Xingqi knows how troublesome this guy is, and she doesn't know it yet...... How much of his strength has finally recovered.
In her previous life, when she was on land, her strength was slightly stronger than Shifang's.
In the water...... If she can't overcome the fear in her heart and defeat Shifang, it will be a fantasy.
In the end, he is one of the ten palace kings, in charge of a ghost domain, and its strength goes without saying.
Yan Qiaoluo's heart was almost jumping out, she reached out to cover her heart, looking at the bewitching picture in front of her, she didn't even dare to blink her eyes.
Who would have thought that there would be such a beautiful and evil man in this bronze coffin?
He is...... Was he once the king of the Corpse Country?
But she heard that the king was almost 600 years old when he died.
A 600-year-old man should be an old man, right?
But the snow-white man in front of him ...... At most, he looks like he's in his early twenties.
Thinking about it, these extremely powerful people who have cultivated to an extremely high level will be able to freeze their age at a certain level.
Anyway, this man chose her, and this is something she should be proud of.
At this moment, Shi Fang was staring at Dugu Xingqi faintly, and in an instant, he had completely stood up from the bronze coffin, and a slender, muscular white leg stepped out of the coffin.
His legs were also wrapped with fiery red manju sawa as if they had grown from under his feet, and with every step he took, blood-red manju sawa flowers were born under his feet.
His body was still wrapped in a thick black mist, unfolding around him like splashing ink, this picture was really strange and beautiful suffocation.
Dugu Xingqi didn't move, and stared straight at Shifang.
In a moment, I saw that behind Shifang, a dried corpse in gorgeous costumes appeared.
The dry corpse wasn't completely 'dry'...... It looks like a bodhisattva with a solemn appearance.
The 'dry corpse' still wears a golden crown on his head, and a golden scepter is clenched tightly in his hand.
Come to think of it, this is the real master of the gods, the king of the country of corpses.
The king and Shifang were connected by a black mist, and Dugu Xingqi could still see that the aura on the king's body was still pouring into Shifang's body.
Shifang not only occupied the king's tomb, but also sucked in the aura that had been stored on the king's body over the years.
That kind of mellow aura, even Dugu Xingqi is also extremely tempting.
Nightmare began to swallow.
Look...... Everyone is a person with a burp in the previous life, why is there such a big difference in treatment in this life?
One has become the queen mother of the cold palace, and she lives a miserable and bleak life every day.
One went into the coffin, drained the aura of a king and all his people, and recovered so well in a short period of time, which is really enviable.
Shifang stopped after taking two steps, he stood barefoot on Manzhu Shahua, haunted by a black mist, and his gaze stayed on Dugu Xingqi, "This king has never seen you so weak. ”
As soon as the sentence fell, he laughed gloomily, "The most proud disciple raised by Shimo of Ghost Mountain will also be reduced to the present day, I don't know how Shimo feels when he sees it?" ”
In this other world, it was the first time that Dugu Xingqi had heard a creature outside of the Nightmare mention Master, and her eyes sank, "You expected me to come here, why do you say these cool words?" Everyone is a cheerful person, speaking and doing things neatly, this is your ghost king Shifang's style. ”
Yan Qiaoluo on the side was a little panicked, the conversation between Dugu Xingqian and Shifang gave too much information.
Ghost Mountain Shimo? What is that? The land of mysterious forces on the Yanhuang Continent?
Ghost King Shifang...... Is it the big man in front of you? Dugu Xingqi and he still know each other.
What is that lonely star?
I used to call her Night Star......
Thinking of the 'Dugu Xingqi' she had heard of, Yan Qiaoluo quickly made a bold guess.
The woman in front of you...... Maybe it's not the original Empress Dowager of the Great Zhou.
She is likely to have taken away the body of the former Queen Mother, and under this skin, it is likely to be an evil spirit.
After all, she had also cultivated in Huaqing Mountain for many years, and she had also heard of such a secret technique.
Through such secret techniques, it is possible to seize the bodies of others, as some monks who are nearing the end of their lives do.
Afterward...... Because this technique was so cruel, it became a forbidden technique.
However, there are always monks who are not convinced of life and death, or some spirits who want to take shortcuts, will still do this.
Thinking that she could also draw talismans and some powerful spells, Yan Qiaoluo dared to conclude that this woman was either a black monk or some kind of spirit.
No wonder...... No wonder Ji Quan will be fascinated by her.
It turns out that this beautiful shell has long been replaced, and she can even do such a thing as seizing the house, so it is not difficult to confuse Ji Quan.
Yan Qiaoluo thought about it, and suddenly felt much better in her heart.
looked at Yan Qiaoluo, and there was a murderous aura again, this vicious woman who took away her will die.
On the other side, Shifang was not in a hurry, his whole person was suspended on the bronze coffin, and the pair of eyes that only had the whites of his eyes looked at the Dugu Xingqi, and when he stretched out his hand, he saw a black mist meandering towards the Dugu Xingqi.
When he arrived in front of Dugu Xingqi, the black mist turned into a black hand.
The black hand was in the shape of a fist, and then it slowly opened, and as soon as Dugu Xing's eyes drooped, he could see that in the palm of the black hand, there was a piece of black jade lying quietly.
In the water, the piece of black jade was glowing, and there was also a black mist around it, which was a familiar aura for Dugu Xingqi.
"This thing was yours." Shifang said unhurriedly, "It's a pity that it's broken." ”
At the end, Shifang said, "This king doesn't want to go around the bend with you, the real power of this thing can only be brought into play, and this king wants you to use it to open the way back to China." ”
Dugu Xingqi, "......" If she could open it, she would have opened it a long time ago, so she could grind with him here?
So Shifang arrested her, not to take revenge, but to return to Huaxia?