Chapter Ninety-One: The Blood Golem Appears

The woman looked fourteen or fifteen years old, with a delicate face, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, a sickly pale, a smile at the corners of her mouth, a white cloak on her body, and a thick fox fur that was very soft.

The man was dressed in white, noble and elegant, with an unconcealable style, a handsome face, warm eyebrows and eyes, and the appearance of a humble son, but the moment he saw it, he was a little sharp and majestic in his warmth, and his eyes flashed with extreme dignity and coercion.

After a moment of trance, the woman came back to her senses and knew at once who these two people were.

Su Yunran smiled lightly and asked, "But are you sober?" ”

The woman sneered, with an undisguised murderous aura in her cold eyes, "Miss Seven really surprised me. ”

Su Yunran tilted his head, seemed to think about it very seriously, looked at Nan Shiyan, and there was a smile in his voice, "Senior brother, what is she······ Are you praising me? ”

Nan Shiyan nodded, smiled dotingly, and said seriously: "Presumably so." ”

Su Yunran let out an "oh", looked at the woman on the ground, and smiled innocently and beautifully, "Thank you." ”

The woman was sullen for a while, her brows furrowed fiercely, and she said coldly: "Don't waste your efforts, I won't tell you anything." ”

Su Yunran and Nan Shiyan glanced at each other, and their hearts were clear.

It seems that there is indeed a higher and unfathomable person behind this woman.

Nan Shiyan frowned, the people who knew that place must not be weak.

Scattering Soul Technique is indeed a profound and complex formation, which requires extremely strong soul power and advanced cultivation, if this woman is placed in the four empires, she is also a rare master.

It's a pity······

met him and Ling'er.

This woman is powerful, but in front of him and Ling'er, it is ······

It's hard to put into words.

If the two of them can't even deal with such an opponent, it is estimated that the master will vomit blood in anger.

Su Yunran frowned, her thin lips were light, and her eyes were deep.

The woman's smile was weird and terrifying, her appearance was extremely exaggerated, and her tone was fierce, "Su Yunran, you won't end well." ”

Su Yunran was puzzled, and said quietly: "How can you see it?" ”

"It's your life." The woman didn't seem to care about her current situation, and her tone was extremely unkind, "Even if you kill me, you won't solve anything." ”

"Su Yunran, your fate should be like this."

"Why bother struggling, look at your mother, she died so miserably, not to mention the bones, and lost her original good reputation."

Su Yunran's eyes were sharp, and his tone was cold: "Do you really think I dare not touch you?" ”

The woman laughed, "I said it, no matter what you do, it's useless. ”

After speaking, he looked at Nan Shiyan again, "Young Master Yan, I advise you to leave Su Yunran as soon as possible, otherwise, you will regret it." ”

Nan Shiyan snorted coldly: "What kind of thing are you, and you are worthy of ordering this son?" ”

Su Yunran walked up to the woman and squatted down, didn't say anything, opened her mouth forcefully, and stuffed a pill into it.

The woman was forced to swallow, and before she could ask anything, her consciousness blurred, her eyes became hollow, and her tone gradually became blurred.

Suddenly, a sense of fear rose in the woman's heart, and the girl in white in front of her had a terrifying aura on her delicate face.

There is also the kind of majesty that cannot be disobeyed, the superior.

However, when Su Yunran wanted to ask something, something happened.

The woman's eyebrows suddenly glowed with blood-red light, and when the spiritual power rolled, a sense of oppression came from the space.

Nan Shiyan immediately pulled Su Yunran over, protected him behind him, and propped up the enchantment. In just that moment, accompanied by a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, the woman turned into a pool of blood, exuding a strange smell.

Only a black mist was left to disperse.

Su Yunran squinted, came to the blood and water, and observed carefully.

"Blood golem."

After a while, Su Yunran spit out two words, and his tone was solemn.

Nan Shiyan also saw the seriousness of the matter and asked, "What is a blood puppet?" ”

Su Yunran sat back at the table, rubbed the teacup carefully, and slowly spoke: "That is what I accidentally saw in the master's study, the blood puppet technique is a long-lost Canggu secret technique, and the methods are extremely cruel and cruel. ”

"The caster needs extremely deep spiritual power, soul power, and extremely anti-heaven cultivation, with his own blood as a guide, with the assistance of the extreme yin things between heaven and earth, throw the living person into a cold place, and be slowly devoured by the yin soul, and then refine the yin soul into a pill, give it to the person, and then drain all the blood of that person, soak it in various poisons, and make a puppet, after the operation is completed, the puppet will have a very strong cultivation, and completely obey his own orders."

"It's just that this secret technique is extremely ruthless and hated, so it has been lost, and there must be very few people who know about it."

Nan Shiyan listened quietly and couldn't help frowning, "It seems that there are still many things that we don't know. ”

Su Yunran nodded, "The ghosts and poisons that are going to be used are not things from the human world, presumably, that person has a close relationship with other worlds. ”

At this time, Nan Shiyan seemed to suddenly think of something, and his tone was eager: "When things happen here, we have to go back, after all, the things of the year have not yet come to fruition." ”