Chapter 50: Greed
Shenchen nodded, took out a glass test tube and a dagger from his bag, walked to Qing Rong's side, and before he could react, cut his fingers, collected them into the test tube, and then took out a tube of ointment, smeared his fingers, and his fingers were instantly intact.
Qing Rong recovered from his stunned state, raised his hand, and stared with wide eyes, but his fingers did not have any damage.
"This, this, how can this be?"
Qing Yuan was also stunned for a moment, and then looked at Meng Yao with some curiosity, Meng Yao smiled slightly: "The family heirloom, don't be curious." ”
Qing Rong's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he lowered his head and thought that he was hiding it very carefully, but he didn't know that Shenchen had already seen it in his eyes, and snorted coldly with disdain.
Before his life was saved, he wanted to calculate other people's treasures, which was really not enough for people to swallow elephants.
Meng Yao stood up and walked towards Yingchen and patted his hand gently: "Let's start." ”
Shenchen nodded and began to draw spells on the ground with Qing Rong's blood...... As the spell was completed, it became colder and colder in the room, and even a cloudy wind began to blow.
The sun was shining outside, but it was suddenly gloomy at this moment, Meng Yao glanced at Qingyuan: "You and you. Mom stayed together, holding the two pieces of rune paper, and no matter what happened for a while, don't move. ”
Qing Yuan caught the two pieces of rune paper thrown by Meng Yao, nodded and walked to him. Mom, gave one of them to her, and sat down next to her.
Meng Yao took the pendant off his neck and turned it into a soft sword, and stood back to back with Shenchen, who had already finished drawing the spell.
"This situation is not right, this resentment is strong again." Shenchen's voice was a little cold, seeping into the hearts of everyone except Meng Yao, and Qing Rong was so frightened that the whole person was trembling.
The corners of Meng Yao's mouth hooked up a sneer, and there was no temperature in his eyes: "If he dares to come, I will dare to accept it." ”
As soon as the words fell, it was raining outside, and the room was so cold that it was about to freeze to death.
Qingyuan was also single and hugged him. Mom's shoulders, but the expression still hasn't changed.
Meng Yao's eyes flickered, and he saw a black soul outside rushing towards Qing Rong at a very fast speed, which was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.
But one meter away from Qing Rong, the black soul stopped as if it had hit an invisible wall.
Shen Chen stared at this group of souls that could no longer see their true faces, he only escaped partially, so it stands to reason that he was not afraid, but he didn't expect that in just a few days, this broken soul was even stronger than at the beginning.
The soul did not give up, and it hit hard, wanting to rush through the spatial enchantment set by the underworld to harm Qingrong, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.
"You deceive people too much!" The sharp and unpleasant sound shook people's eardrums.
The wraith no longer slammed into the spatial barrier, but instead rushed towards them.
Meng Yao didn't retreat and recoiled, and stabbed at the resentful soul with a sword, but he didn't expect the resentful soul to dodge.
"Huh?" Meng Yao tilted his head in surprise, and in the next second, the resentful soul had already come towards Meng Yao's chest at an extremely fast speed.
Just when the resentful spirit was only a few centimeters away from Meng Yao's chest, just when he thought he was going to succeed in killing Meng Yao, Meng Yao grabbed him with one hand.
The resentful soul stiffened, and then struggled incredibly, but he found that no matter how he struggled, he was like a monkey who couldn't escape from Wuzhi Mountain, and couldn't escape from Meng Yao's hands.