Chapter 53: Runes

Yin Han sighed secretly and kept shaking his head.

She felt the distance between her sisters growing, and neither of them wanted to go near the other.

Suddenly, Yin Han's long hair fluttered, and it instantly twisted into several spears. Intertwined with each other, a large net condensed into a murderous aura pounced towards Yin Rou.

Seeing this, Yin Rou did not retreat but advanced, and the two long sleeves came out and spun in an instant. These two long sleeves are staggered together, and a black hole slowly vacates in the middle.

"Soul Cave!"

The Soul Cave is the famous killing skill of the Venerable King, the ability to devour everything, like a huge black hole, nothing can escape it.

At this moment, everything around them flew towards the spinning white sleeves, spinning faster and faster, and the adsorption force became stronger and stronger, like a python swallowing everything.

The wooden door was slammed, Liu Xianchen clasped his hands on the gap in the floor and struggled, refusing to let go, he was sucked naked in an instant, and his underwear and socks had long disappeared without a trace.

Yin Han's large net of hair and spears spread out as if it had been pulled and decayed, and there was no longer that fierce offensive.

But the arrows have been issued, and there is no way back, so they can only fight hard.

Yin Han secretly complained, but she didn't expect that the doppelganger ghost shadow who was swallowed by karmic fire just now did not hurt Yin Rou's ghost identity, and her mana recovered so quickly, and she still had such a powerful ghost power. In a few months, Yin Rou's ghost power increased greatly.

What I didn't expect was that the Soul Cave, the famous killing technique of the king, was given to her, which shows her status in the king's mind.

Not good! The suction power is still increasing! Yin Han's figure was fluttering, and he had no resistance, like a brittle piece of tissue paper, which would break open with just a slight poke, and his soul would fly out of it, leaving nothing behind.

"Yin Han, let go! Let the silver pen fly over directly, the king wants the silver pen, not your soul, and I can't control it if it goes on like this! ”

At this moment, Yin Rou was also out of breath, and she could no longer maintain the appearance of a delicate girl.

The naked, terrifying ghostly form reappeared, and the delicate skin became dry, and cracks began to appear on the forehead.

Overdrawn ghost power made it increasingly difficult for her to stay in shape.

The lower lip disappeared at some point, and the beautiful and tall chest, as if it had been cut off with a knife, and a trace of muscle was attached to it, swinging in front of him. The hole in the lower abdomen is getting bigger and bigger, and the dense maggots burrow out from the inside, and the maggots that come out crawl up the chest. Then her intestines fell out and hung on the ground like a soft plastic tube.

Yin Han didn't pay attention to Yin Rou's warning, but just glanced back at Kong Zhe who was leaning against the corner.

He had regained some of his breath, but it was difficult to hide the exhaustion on his face, and the tired expression added to his temperament and highlighted his handsomeness.

The handsomeness in his eyebrows and eyes shows the man's temperament, if he hadn't been burned out by the karmic fire by that drop of yang blood, where would he be so tired, it was all hateful gentleness.

It was all over, and suddenly she remembered the runes.

When she stole the silver pen, a string of runes engraved on the sacred platform where it was placed was deeply imprinted in her mind, she had never seen such words before, and her heart was full of surprise and curiosity.

It's just that she faintly feels that the string of runes has a sense of intimacy that makes her irresistible, maybe this is fate.

After reading the string of runes and taking away the silver pen, I suddenly felt like being close to a man, eager to be cared for by a man, even a gentle kiss could melt her in an instant, and the desire in my heart was so strong, even when I was a person, it was not so strong. Although I haven't tasted the joy between men and women when I was a human being, the impulse in my heart at this moment is difficult to suppress.

The impulse and desire led her all the way, and she was directed to the studio.

When they first met, he looked himself up and down obscenely, and teased her words, which she found amusing, and no one would ever look at her naked and undisguised desire.

Is this what men look like?

She still hasn't figured out how she changed from pure curiosity to unconsciously wanting to be close to him, guarding him, and looking at her. Is it the most primitive self in her heart, or the string of runes that makes her close to him. She was puzzled.

Thinking like this, she seemed to make up her mind.

She wanted to look at him again, just to remember his outline, even a little, though she didn't know what the point of remembering it was.

A tear fell from the corner of Yin Han's eyes, and he was instantly sucked into Yin Rou's Soul Vorting Cave.

Suddenly, Kong Zhe's heart sank.

I saw that the white-clothed concubine, half of her lower lip had flown away, her chest was covered with purple-red flesh, and white maggots were crawling in and out of her mouth.

A pair of eyeballless eye sockets stared at Kong Zhe stunned, as if they wanted to devour him.

Kong Zhe's scalp tightened, the sweaty pores all over his body had stood up, and his heartbeat was accelerating violently.

Looking at Yin Han again, she turned her head to see that it was the same as when she was in the studio, but there was a little tenderness in her crimson eyes, and it was no longer as intimidating as before.

When the four eyes met, an inexplicable emotion suddenly touched the softest place in his heart.

It was only for a moment, and then the white coat stretched out, seemed to give up resistance, and flew obediently towards the long-sleeved black hole opposite.

"You don't want to die! Yin Han! You, you're willing to sacrifice for that man......" Yin Rou roared angrily.

Yin Rou watched Yin Han get closer and closer to her, gradually becoming transparent like paper, and seemed to be faintly uneasy.

A few seconds later, Yin Han stood in front of Yin Rou, touched her sister's face that was about to be broken softly, and smiled softly.

Yin Rou was stunned, smiling so happily under her terrifying appearance.

In a trance, she seemed to see the innocent smile that Yin Han had surrounded her when she was a child.

Is she crazy? Did she forget who she was now, just a ghost, haha, how could she laugh like that.

"Ahh Yin Rou stretched out her hands and grabbed her sister's smiling face, "You're still smiling!" You are not allowed to laugh like that, how can you laugh like that. ”

However, Yin Rou's hands pierced through the phantom in front of him and grabbed the empty space.

Kong Zhe got up from the ground, held the silver pen tightly in his hand, exerted all his strength, and rushed towards that Yin Rou.

Suddenly put the silver pen in the chest of the biting man: "Heaven and earth are in a hurry, the spirit of the world is here, the charm and the spirit are all collected, and the urgency is like a decree."

Looking at the Yin Rou "ah" scream, the rapidly rotating sleeves gradually stopped, and the body began to dissipate inch by inch from top to bottom, and then it was unstable to stand, and its body shook, and finally collapsed to the ground, leaving a skeleton.

Maggots all over the ground, struggling to crawl around.

"Yin Han!" Kong Zhe let out a low roar.

There was silence all around, save for the Venus sculpture in front of the studio and the branches of the weeping willow floating in the wind.

Yin Han disappeared? Or is it dead, or is it gone?

Suddenly, Kong Zhe's old Hua called again.