Chapter Seventy-Four: The Scarlet Worm

The black-robed man slowly took off the black robe, revealing a stiff face that was delicate but clearly with a little coldness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that that face is clearly exactly the same as Lin Qingshan!

If there is really anything different, then perhaps the only difference is that the aura on this black-robed man is colder and more repulsive from thousands of miles away, making people feel a kind of indifference that no one can enter, and a kind of inadvertent noble aura that penetrates into the depths of his soul from the inside out, and the indifference that seems to be worth mentioning in his eyes.

And more importantly, its whole body is clearly filled with an extreme death aura that makes people feel cold and cold.

If Lin Qingshan is a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, gentle on the surface and kind to others, but secretly he is actually waiting for the opportunity to bite people, then the person in front of him is like a real devil from hell, arrogant and ruthless, looking down on everything in the world coldly.

The black-robed man looked at the pitch-black ancient tree in front of him expressionlessly, his eyes were blank, but he just stayed motionless in the distance, his expression was also very stiff, and he seemed to be still in place.

But if you really look closely, it seems that you can vaguely find that in the eyes of this black-robed man, it is not really blind, but only because the depths of his pupils seem to be extremely chaotic and turbid, constantly switching between cold and struggling, which makes people feel incredible.

I don't know how long it took, the black-robed man finally recovered, his gaze slowly withdrew from the pitch-black ancient tree, his eyebrows lowered, and the depths of his eyes also became an extreme coldness, and there was no longer the original struggle, and there was no other superfluous emotion.

I saw that the black-robed man slowly moved his gaze to the bottom of him, and when he saw it clearly, the coldness in his eyes that had just recovered suddenly fluctuated at this time, and even his body suddenly trembled.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, his face was a little gloomy, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied, and he didn't know whether it was to himself or to whom.

And after snorting coldly, he immediately closed his eyes, and after a long time, he let out a heavy breath, opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him with a strange look in his eyes.

For the fact that it was Ji Wuchen who had been lying under him at this time who had been lying on the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead, he slowly squatted down and gently touched Ji Wuchen's body with his hand, but he could only feel the coldness and stiffness of his hand, without the slightest breath of a living person.

But the black-robed man didn't seem to be surprised by this, and he didn't care very much, so he didn't have any expression on his face, and there was no wave, so his hand didn't leave Ji Wuchen's body, but he kept turning his hand on his body, frowning slightly from time to time, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was faintly looking for something.

After searching for a long time, there was still no result, but he still didn't seem to be in a hurry, still searching for something without hurry, but his brows gradually wrinkled deeper, and it seemed that he was not as calm as he appeared.

Suddenly, when his hand touched a place on Ji Wuchen's neck, it suddenly froze, and even the expression on his face finally became gloomy.

I saw him touch his hand lightly on Ji Wuchen's neck, and then slowly took it back, with a gloomy moonlight, he looked at the sticky blood in his hand with a gloomy face, and put it under his nose and sniffed it carefully, and put his hand back again, holding down Ji Wuchen's neck carotid artery, and after carefully checking his body again, after feeling it slightly, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that at Ji Wuchen's neck, there was faint blood flowing at the moment, and there, there was a small wound, and even at this time, it had begun to turn black, as if it had been bitten by something, and this was the reason why the black-robed man was angry.

Seeing that there was no result, the black-robed man couldn't help but slowly stand up with a gloomy face, looking at Ji Wuchen, who was lying on the ground and already cold and stiff, his brows furrowed, as if he was choosing something.

In the end, I saw him gritted his teeth, as if he had finally decided something, and then saw him lean down again, stretched out his hand, and directly grabbed Ji Wuchen's neck and lifted him up, and his hand began to flash a ghostly light, and after it broke away from his palm, it directly penetrated into Ji Wuchen's body from all directions, gradually wrapping his whole body.

"Ahem!!"

After a while, I saw that Ji Wuchen, who was already cold and stiff all over, suddenly coughed violently with an extremely pale face, and there was a thick haze between his eyebrows, because the pain was even mixed together.

I only heard that Ji Wuchen began to cough violently under the soaking of the black-robed man's hands, and he didn't stop for a moment.

He covered his chest with his hand, looking a little pained, and then grabbed the black-robed man's hand tightly, as if trying to pull it away.

But it didn't work, but as Ji Wuchen's cough became more and more violent, his body began to tremble, and his eyes, which were originally tightly closed, seemed to have some signs of opening.

When he opened his eyes, he could clearly see that there was no trace of white pupils in the depths of Ji Wuchen's pupils, and his eyes had turned completely black, faintly revealing an evil aura.

It's just that the black-robed man didn't seem to react to this, and his brows were still frowning, and as time passed, Ji Wuchen finally spit out a big puddle of stuff with "wow".

And when you look at it, you can see that the puddle is actually a pile of sand soaked in blood, shining bright blood red inside and out, and what really makes people feel uneasy is that there is something faintly wriggling under the sand with blood.

The black-robed man looked at the sand, and the ghost light in his hands slowly subsided, allowing his originally cold eyes to gradually become brighter and brighter.

Slowly, under the gaze of the black-robed man, the faintly wriggling thing hidden under the blood sand gradually revealed its shape, and with the naked eye, it could be clearly seen that it was some extremely disgusting worms, all over the body was blood-red, looking extremely disgusting and ferocious, slowly crawling in the direction of the dark ancient tree.

Looking at those worms, the corners of the black-robed man's mouth slowly swept over an arc, only to see his hands raised, and he didn't see any movement, but immediately saw a ghostly light flash, and the worm that was still wriggling on the ground suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared in the hands of the black-robed man.

But even though it was in his hands, he only held it in the air with a ghostly glow with both hands, and never grasped it in his hands, letting the blood-colored worm hang in the air and keep struggling, it seemed that he was very afraid of it.

But the fading warmth in his eyes when he looked at the blood-colored worm could not be concealed......

Suddenly, at this moment, I saw a gust of wind strike again, and the whole world was darkened.

When the whole world was cleared again, the figure of the black-robed man was clearly gone, leaving only Ji Wuchen standing stiffly in place, his all-black pupils staring blankly at the blood-colored full moon in the sky.

The sky was dyed a little bloody because of the blood moon, and at this time, under the faint moonlight, the shadow corpses that had been stiffened in place because of the giant coffin and never moved actually showed some signs of moving......