Chapter 77: Why Is This Voice So Like Baiyun Creek?

"Just now in someone's pharmacy, I still look like I can't wait to swallow my life alive, what? Weakened after coming out? ”

Glancing at the man behind him, Bai Yan sneered slightly: "Night is free, I am not a savior with great compassion and compassion, I saved you because you are of some use to me, if you are still like this half-dead now, I don't mind throwing you back to Shuchizhai and letting those men entertain you." ”

The three words Shu Chi Zhai are a thorn in Ye Wuxian's heart, and every time he says it from her mouth, his cold and frozen face is eager to spread another layer of winter frost on it.

After seeing the man clenching his fists, his injured and thin back was stiffened, and he walked towards him with a cold face.

"There is no night. From now on, your name will be Night, and you remember it clearly. ”

There was still some distance from the capital to the wilderness, Bai Yanwei hired a carriage at the inn, and because she was not injured at night, she drove the horse outside, and he lay down to rest inside.

By the time we reached the outskirts, it was getting dark.

Bai Yan looked up slightly at the gray night.

The further you go into the wilderness, the more desolate it becomes. It was almost dark, and a few pedestrians could be seen scattered on the road before.

When it was almost time to reach the mansion with human skeletons, the figures disappeared on this road, and it was so cold and gloomy that even the beasts did not dare to linger here any longer.

The gloomy cold wind blew in his face, and the white smoke faintly saw a moss-covered dilapidated courtyard in the distance, the black gate was closed, and it was crawling with black insects, and the stone walls were three times higher than ordinary walls.

On top of the stone wall, there are sharp bricks and tiles, and the color is dark with some red.

"Almighty human skeleton, you are the god in my heart, guiding me out of the dark path. I would like to sacrifice you with my blood, and I ask you to take me as the master and kill all those ugly and sinful lowly human beings.... Almighty human skeleton, you are the god of my heart..."

This voice...

How is it so familiar?

Standing in front of the black door, listening to the familiar murmur inside.

This human skeleton is indeed controlled by people.

Now the white smoke has no time to care about the night behind her, her black and bright pupils faintly exude a faint light, since she saw the human skeleton appear in the capital today, she is now full of an inexplicable expectation of the human skeleton.

This kind of decisive, martial arts skeleton, if you can work for yourself, plus a night without a beating, it is undoubtedly not like a tiger.

Again, that's what she's here for today.

It's just the whisper of the woman inside...

Why is this voice so similar to Baiyunxi?

These whispers in Bai Yuxi's mouth are spells to manipulate human skeletons?

"Crunch... Crunch...."

Another gust of wind blew from within.

The sound of coffins creaking and pushing in unison could be heard from inside the dark door.

At that moment, the overwhelming aura of slaughter poured down like a torrential rain.

Bai Yanwei realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly grabbed Ye Wuwu's arm, stepped back, and jumped with him onto a big tree not far away.

The pitch-black door was pushed open from the inside.

Three human skeletons in a wide black robe and a hat covering their faces walked out of it stiffly.

With every step they take, their bodies make a "crunch... crunch.

"Almighty human skeletons... Drink my lowly blood and die for me... Almighty human skeletons... My lowly blood is ready for you..."

At this time, Bai Yanwei saw Bai Yunxi's thin body also come out from behind the dark gate.

She was covered in blood, the cold dagger in her hand exuded a cold light, and a long bloody mouth had melted on her small wrist, and the blood was dripping out.