Chapter 161: Yue Qiluo

Wuxin is an alien, and according to himself, he seems to never grow old and never die. As he put it, it was as if he had become like a god, even an unimaginable being.

But in fact, he has no supernatural powers, just not old, just not dead. Like mortals, he eats when he is hungry, drinks when he is thirsty, dresses when he is cold, and rests when he is tired.

Otherwise, although he will not die, he will gradually become a human body, and can only hide from people's eyes and wait for the rabbit in a secluded place.

However, the feeling of hunger and cold was too uncomfortable, so he needed some money. And although his blood is not much, and it is precious, according to him, it is the nemesis of all evil things in the world.

The yard next door has been empty for a long time, and buying one of them only costs Yang Yanhan a small yellow croaker. A yard that is often haunted and dead can still be sold for a "small yellow croaker" at a sky-high price, which really makes the homeowner who has fled Tianjin a burst of joy.

In the dim room, Yang Yanhan held a jade bottle in his hand, carefully looking at the blood circulating in the jade bottle.

The appearance of the heartless blood seems to be nothing special from the blood of ordinary people, however, this blood naturally contains a pure yang meaning like thunder.

What is not used with thunder is that as long as this pure yang intention does not encounter the yin and evil qi, it will be like a deep sleep, and it will not be able to show a trace of its own power at all. But once it encounters the evil spirit, it will be like dry wood meeting a fire, and it will be out of control.

And the rune paper drawn with Yang Yanhan's blood, the fluctuations emitted, even for the Yin and evil things equivalent to the second-level wizard, or the Dan period, have a certain restraint effect.

In the past few days, all the blood that has been unintentionally provided has been drawn into the Demon Breaking Talisman in the Xuanyin Refining Demon Record.

With a slight click, he broke the rune paper on the wellhead, and Yang Yanhan's figure slowly floated towards the well like a feather.

Water can restrain fire, but if the flame is strong enough, it can also restrain the flame.

Yang Yanhan, who was covered by the fire suit that was turned into a fire suit by the fire bomb technique urged by the Nine Heavens Burning Sun**, did not have a trace of well water that could penetrate through.

Watch as the bright red anomalous figure crawls across the stone walls. I don't know what kind of pigment it is used to apply it, and it does not fade when soaked in water.

Yang Yanhan slowly stretched out a finger, and after a little transformation, he suddenly heard a sound of the sky falling and the earth cracking.

The overwhelming air flow burst through the stone wall and bulged out. The well water, mixed with large and small stones, swirled and boiled under the agitation of the air current, and poured into the dry empty chamber behind the stone wall.

Seeing this, Yang Yanhan took advantage of the situation to sweep into it, but saw that the four walls of the room were gray and flat, and the paintings of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing were full of pitch-black charms. In the center of the coffin was a crimson coffin, which was not only bound by iron chains, but also covered with yellow charms.

As if he had no strength at all, he struck the lid of the coffin, which looked rather heavy, and slowly slid backwards under the loose restraint of the iron chain, revealing two people in the coffin with yellow talismans covering their faces.

The other party was wearing an old-fashioned red cheongsam, a bright red wedding dress, and small shoes embroidered with gold flowers on a bright red background.

At this time, Yang Yanhan's body suddenly came out with obscure fluctuations belonging to the Xuanyin Refining Demon Record, surging towards the person in the coffin from all directions.

However, at this moment, another amazing momentum suddenly came from the coffin. Unlike Yang Yanhan's invisible momentum made of mana, Yang Yanhan could easily distinguish it. The momentum coming out of the coffin is pure spiritual power.

As the momentum of the two sides collided with each other, the female corpse in the coffin suddenly seemed to be held up by an invisible hand.

The bright red wedding dress is embroidered with a golden dragon and phoenix, but the face of a small melon seed is as white as jade, two eyebrows with appropriate shades, a pair of autumn eyes, and even two small pink thin lips are particularly tender. Judging from the other party's appearance alone, she is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

Seeing Yang Yanhan, she suddenly flashed a pair of her big eyes, and asked Yang Yanhan, "Did you rescue me?" Her voice was thin. It's also very light, and it sounds very pleasant.

At this time, Yang Yanhan's spiritual power had just swept over the other party, and he felt that the spiritual power that was faintly shrouded around the other party's body was actually stronger than his own. Merely. The opponent's spiritual power is more than huge, and the essence is insufficient, although he can protect himself, he is also powerless to fight back against Yang Yanhan.

"Who the hell are you?"

As soon as the other party's cold words came, nine yellow runes suddenly appeared beside Yang Yanhan's side, and the unintentional blood coupled with Yang Yanhan's mana. As a result, there was an aura that made the other party feel uneasy on the nine runes.

Yang Yanhan said lightly at this time: "If I guessed correctly, you should be Yue Qiluo, right?"

"Do you recognize me?" Yue Qiluo heard Yang Yanhan say his name, but instead asked as if nothing happened.

Yang Yanhan continued to speak to Yue Qiluo: "I have found out in the Wenxian County Chronicle the only thing that could have happened a hundred years ago, but according to my current opinion, what is recorded in the county Chronicle is just something that hides people's ears and eyes. You're the one they sealed up in the past. ”

"Do you think you can deal with me with just these few broken talismans?"

As soon as Yue Qiluo's words fell, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Yang Yanhan, and a spiritual force mixed with a cold and bloody aura came towards Yang Yanhan.

However, it was good that Yue Qiluo didn't make a move, but this shot completely revealed his bottom. It's just that her huge spiritual power can't exert the eleven points of power at all, and it is just relying on the impact of the yin qi and bloody qi that she is mixed with.

When the opponent's spiritual power hit Yang Yanhan, a double burning flame suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yanhan's eyebrows.

Under the urging of the Nine Heavens Burning Sun**, the flame of the talented witchcraft Magog once again generated a flame that specifically restrained the dark energy, in addition to the demonic flame.

Spiritual power is intangible and substantial, originating from the soul, and it is the most miraculous and mysterious thing. With ordinary elemental spells, it is difficult to cause direct damage to mental power.

However, at this time, Yang Yanhan's spiritual power had already completed nearly thirty percent of the elementalization, and under the collision of Yue Qiluo's spiritual power and Yang Yanhan's spiritual power, Yang Yanhan followed Yang Yanhan's spiritual power towards Yue Qiluo with the Nine Heavens Burning Sun** Ma Gezhiyan's Yandeng Deng.

It seemed that he had never encountered such a situation, and in a hurry, Yue Qiluo, who had suffered a heavy blow during his mental strength, could no longer maintain his indifferent expression. A mouthful of blood spit out, looked at Yang Yanhan vigilantly and asked, "You, who are you?" (To be continued.) )