Chapter Seventy-Three: The Flower in the Mirror

"Liu Sanqian" laughed wildly, her body trembled, and with her blood-stained hands, she gently stroked the blade of the scimitar, looking as naughty as a girl.

The beads of blood slid across the blade and boiled instantly. The scythe was stained with uncleanness, as if it had been damaged, and clear droplets of water oozed from the hilt.

The water droplets slid down the blade, and as soon as they hit the ground, they turned into flying black feathers. As soon as the wind blew, it floated around the sickle again.

Entangled, like a black bird.

The ghost envoy looked at the woman in front of him, closed his eyes, and suddenly had a guess in his heart, "The Soul Snatcher will not let go of any soul, unless it is ......"

The woman smiled lightly, and before the ghost envoy finished speaking, she suddenly made a move. She stretched out her right hand and scratched it hard, her bloody nails cutting through the black robe, but she didn't touch any entity.

The man's body is as empty as a bubble. The fingertip touched, as if touching the waning moon in the water, breaking the mirror image.

Under the attack of the woman, the ghost envoy suddenly turned into a mist, and the black particles swirled and burst out in all directions.

The flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, ethereal and illusory.

Just when everyone didn't react, the black particles reunited behind "Liu Sanqian", forming a man in a black robe.

The scythe named "Dark Raven" was nowhere to be seen, and the man pulled out a short knife from the wide cuff of his black robe.

With a flash of the sword, the ghost envoy wrapped his arms around the woman's shoulders and pressed the tip of the knife against her neck. The short knife was sharp, and the slightest contact cut through the woman's skin.

Oozing a hint of blood red.

The demon envoy turned his wrist slightly, and just as he tried to make a force to pierce in, he was resisted by a force. When he looked closely, he saw that his arm was wrapped in silver thread. The silver thread tightened, blocking the force of his muscles.

He took the dagger in his other hand, and in a few strokes he cut the silver wire. But in these few seconds, the woman's free body was taken away by Luo Han.

He stood in front of her.

The "dark crow" was restless, and without hearing the call of its master, it sprang out of the back of the ghost envoy's right hand and slashed at the man in front of him.

The scimitar had already struck head-on, and Luo Han did not dodge or dodge, but met him with his eyes. At this moment of lightning, the turbulent giant scythe suddenly stopped moving.

It turned out to be the silver thread again, and the scythe was tightly bound so that it could not move.

"Come back. The ghostly envoy commanded towards the scythe that had come to a halt in midair.

The "dark crow" melted into liquid and returned to the ghost's body aggrievedly. A few feathers were left behind, falling on the tips of the man's feet.

"Mr. Luo, what do you mean by this?" the ghost envoy hid in the face of the black robe, a little displeased, "Could it be that you are the helper behind this woman?"

Luo Han grabbed "Liu Sanqian" in one hand and shook his head at the same time, "Mr. Ghost Envoy, it's not like that. This woman is the last person in the Nanling Liu clan, and she is the new ferryman. ”

"She's 'Liu Sanqian'?" the ghost envoy looked at the girl's face, "How can the newly appointed ferryman eat people's souls and carry a lot of resentment? As for you, what kind of role are you playing? You won't deliberately shield the descendants of his family because of your good relationship with Liu Qingwu, right?"

"I have nothing to do with Liu Qingwu," Luo Han frowned when he heard this name, he took the woman's hand and pulled her in front of him, "As for her, this body is indeed Liu Sanqian's, but the soul in it has been occupied by other things." If I hadn't stopped it, Mr. Oni would have killed the new ferryman. ”

"The body is occupied?" the ghost envoy understood, "In other words, the ghost-eating ghost forcibly took possession of Liu Sanqian's body?"

Luo Han nodded.

"Where is the soul of the girl of the Liu family now?"

I don't know, she won't tell me. Luo Han frowned, very worried.

"The soul must not be separated from the body for too long, otherwise there will be endless troubles, even if it is a descendant of the Liu family who is in charge of the ferry, it will also damage the body," the ghost envoy walked towards the girl and asked in a threatening tone, "How can you return the soul of the owner of the body?"

"Hehehehe, it seems that I really have a good body," "Liu Sanqian" replied to the question, and smiled slyly, "Although I don't know what this ferryman is, even the ghost envoy is very concerned about the owner of this body, ah, I'm really lucky." ”

She laughed for a long time, and her face suddenly became gloomy. She looked at the clumps of blood, and the few men who were still fainting with fright from what they had seen, and said, "I want them to live better than dead, better to live than to die, better to live than to die!"

"Liu Sanqian" began to go berserk, and the hatred in her eyes went deep into her bone marrow. Shocking.

"You promised me, you promised me!" she shouted at Luo Han, "Only I know where she is, if you want her to be well, you can only listen to me! It's not over yet, these people haven't all died yet, you have to listen to me!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew. The girl's words stopped abruptly, she seemed a little surprised, and then closed her eyes and felt the breeze blowing. The breeze blows on the face, bringing a refreshing feeling.

However, "Liu Sanqian" widened his eyes abnormally, and a look of disbelief emerged. In a space, the air circulates on the left and right, but the taste and density are very different.

From the very beginning, the strange feeling that had been strangely haunting my heart finally surfaced.

Why is there always a wind blowing in the calm forest?

"I see, I see, you lied to me, you lied to me!" the woman screamed, her voice breaking in shock.

She exclaimed again and again, looking at her hands, "No wonder, no wonder, my strength has not increased at all......"

"What's wrong with her?" asked Yilian as she tugged at the corner of Hua Ling's clothes and was puzzled.

But the boy only frowned and shook his head.

Only Luo Han sighed, "You still found out." ”