Chapter 8: The Power of Darkness
The jade flute shook hands, and a wonderful note came out of the flute hole between the light opening of the red lips, at this moment, the wind and clouds moved, and a terrifying force gathered from all directions like a flood beast, with the change of the notes, the heaven and the earth were suddenly shrouded in murderous aura, and the world seemed to have lost all the breath of life at this moment, and became the hell of Shura.
Bai Huange's graceful body is suspended in the air, her face is calm like water, her eyes are indifferent, although she has blown this lovesickness countless times, but it is the first time to kill people with this tune, although she doesn't like to kill, but, in this dark world, there are too many grievances, since the sky has no eyes, then she will do the right thing for heaven and slaughter those who should die!
Several guards saw that the whole world turned red in an instant, as if shrouded in layers of red blood mist, and the world seemed to have become a cold and bloody hell, and they were suddenly frightened and scattered, and their eyes stared in horror at the beautiful girl in white who stood in the air, and the beautiful flute sound resounded in their ears, as if to break their hearts.
They didn't know what kind of song she was playing, but they knew that the magic sound was their talisman.
"No, it must be a dream......"
"How is this possible?"
"What kind of demon are you?"
Several people seemed to be unable to believe that the sound of the flute could kill, and they were more shocked and unbelievable at this moment than scared.
Bai Huangge hooked his lips and smiled, like a flower blooming on the other side of Huangquan Road, which was bewitching and bloodthirsty, and it was suitable to use the power of darkness to deal with people with dark hearts.
The flute sound became more and more urgent, the blood mist became thicker and thicker, and finally the red blood mist condensed into a mass enveloped several people, and then, a desperate scream resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and the song ended, the blood mist dissipated, and the heaven and earth finally returned to normal, at this moment, the world seemed to be still.
Bai Huange put away the jade flute in her hand, looked at the dried corpse as black as charcoal on the ground, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly, and a smile flashed on her face, this is just the beginning!
The participants in the persecution of the master back then, she Bai Huange will not let go of any of them, and this blood debt will be repaid by the Absolute Shadow Gate first!
Three years have passed, and it's time to surprise that hypocrite Sima Xiayang.
A chill flashed in Bai Huange's cold eyes, and he turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the moonlit night.
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"Ge'er, is that you?" A man dressed in blue crawled on the table, holding a flask in one hand and a yellowed scroll in the other, his cheeks flushed, his thin lips murmuring, a drunken look, and his still handsome face was full of pain.
At this time, a young woman walked slowly, this woman has slender willow eyebrows, charming eyes, skin like condensed fat, delicate figure, but a beauty, but at this time, her delicate face is full of anger, and the pair of slender jade fingers are also clenched tightly, as if trying to restrain something.
"It's been three years, are you still thinking about that slut?" The woman's phoenix eyes were half-squinted, although she was trying her best to hold back, but the violently undulating chest betrayed her resentful mood at the moment.
The man hurriedly sat up when he heard the voice, quickly hid the scroll in his hand behind him, tried to squeeze out a smile, and said, "You...... What are you doing here? ”
The woman approached the man, snatched the scroll behind the man, and when she saw the woman on the scroll, she was immediately angry: "Why don't you die?" After scolding, he slapped the man in the face.
"Madam, listen to me......"
However, just as the man was about to defend himself, there was a commotion outside the door.
"Haunted, dead!"