122 Marking the Boundary Point
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"Useless things...... "The figure snorted coldly, "I persuaded her at the beginning, but she didn't listen, so she had to go to Bai Ye's side by herself...... Since she can't be the princess of Qingqiu, let's be the first princess of Qingqiu. Qing'er, open the box and mark the boundary point! Qingqiu wants to escape outside the Three Realms, hum, dream!"
"Yes. Qing'er saluted respectfully, and she bit her fingers again, stained with blood, and carefully drew a strange mark on the metal box, which was actually a six-pointed star pattern formed by the overlapping of two triangles on the front and back.
Waiting for the six-pointed star painting to be completed, a strange black light suddenly flowed along the six-pointed star at a high speed, and a low humming sound came from the metal box.
Qing'er was shocked by this strange scene, and she jumped up in horror and took a few steps back.
As a result, as soon as she moved, she attracted the attention of the black light, and a long black line shot out of the metal box, wrapped around Qing'er's neck in the blink of an eye, and countless black lines rushed out after her, wrapping around her body.
"No......" Qing'er opened her mouth to shout, the black line on her neck tightened, making her unable to make a sound, and her eyes widened in horror as she looked at the figure.
"Is it unexpected?" the figure snorted coldly, his cold gaze passed through the light and shadow with bursts of cold-blooded and ruthless, "As the shadow guard of the Red Fox Clan, you haven't found what I need for a hundred years, this is your punishment!"
Black lines enveloped her whole body, and a cloud of black light penetrated through her open mouth, her eyes rolled up, her whole body trembled, and countless black lines drilled out of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and finally she became a sphere in the black lines.
The orb sticks out of countless black threads and sticks to the surrounding walls, hanging itself in midair.
"Yes, this time it's growing fast. Go ahead and find what I want......"
The light and shadow blurred away, leaving only a cold metal box and a black orb hanging in the air.
"Miss Qing'er, I almost brought you here!" There was a knock on the door, and the receptionist pushed the door in with refreshments, and was so frightened by the orb in mid-air that he threw the tray in his hand to the ground.
"Come on......"
She turned around and shouted outside, only halfway through her voice, a black slender tentacle shot out from the mid-air sphere, instantly wrapped around her neck, pulled hard, and dragged her into the room.
When she came back to her senses, she found herself wrapped in a cloud of slime, her eyes wide open in the slime, and four swinging and kicking tried to tear the mass of slime, but in vain, her breathing gradually weakened, her eyes rolled up, and her mouth opened wide in a vain attempt to take a breath.
The orb in mid-air stretched out a thick tentacle, and the moment she opened her mouth, it rushed into her throat, and the tip of the tentacle opened and discharged an egg into her stomach pouch.
The egg divides and grows rapidly in the stomach pouch, devouring the energy of the surrounding body as nourishment for its own development.
In the blink of an eye, the originally beautiful reception messenger's skin dried up, his hair withered, his teeth and nails fell off, the muscles of his whole body atrophied, and he became old and haggard in an instant, and finally collapsed on the ground, breaking his last breath.
After a few moments, her withered body, at the top of her head, the skin suddenly cracked, and between a puddle of mucus, a carcass struggled and squirmed out.
She knelt in the body of the messenger, her face identical to that of the dead, her nose sniffing in the air, and a few strange whispers at the black orbs in the room.
Then she got up, stripped off the clothes of the messenger and put them on herself, her facial muscles squirmed for a moment, and with a stiff, sweet smile, she maintained this expression, and walked out, closing the door with her hand.