Chapter Ninety-Six: The Death of the Withered
"Xiao Lingxi?" Looking at the people around Shaoqing, Dongyue pronounced the name without hesitation.
Thinking about it more than a hundred years ago, when he came down to deal with the corpse nine, this little man was not a few years old from now, and of course his appearance was not much different, so seeing it at this moment, it was easy to remember the past.
Yuan Yi Lingyan didn't seem to want to communicate with anyone other than Shaoqing, just glanced at the person over there, and then didn't look at him again, and finally his eyes fell on the young man who was still struggling in the Buddha seal.
Who knows why he appeared at this time, could it be that he knew that the world was disturbed by this guy, so he came to help?
Dye Cang and a few others thought so, but Fang Bi had already pounced, and hugged the person who was not as tall as his shoulder, and called "Third Uncle" repeatedly, Shaoqing listened to it and inevitably had an opinion, "You should call grandpa stupid!"
At this moment, Fang Bi was already in tears, how could he care what the kid said, just looked at his third uncle, who was several years younger...... Grandpa, the sorrow in his heart is speechless, and in the eyes of others, such a scene is really unbearable.
Yuan Yi Linghuan gently pushed away the person who was holding him to death, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, even if he greeted this junior, Fang Bi couldn't cry even more, but Yuan Yi Linghuan definitely didn't come this time to catch up with them, because his eyes still fell on the young man over there most of the time.
What was he thinking......
Ku Jue looked at his junior, knowing that he was the third apprentice of his junior brother, and now he looked really close, but his identity did not allow him to go over and hug that child, and he couldn't even say a word, so he could only look at it twice, and then give up.
Now is not the time to catch up, because I only told him that this matter of the past year is far from over.
The corpse Jiu who was tied to the snow wall was still yelling at this side, the ghost knew what he was calling, he would rest for a while when he pulled the Tianshuo, and then roared after it was over, and finally roared so that Dongyue over there was impatient, and the corpse Jiu was dismantled by the Lingling Ridge, and dragged it to Ji Nian with the Tiansuo, grabbed this guy's hair and lifted his head, "Take a good look, what is your great future, should you think about it now, have you done something wrong since the beginning?!"
Dongyue finally lost his temper unabashedly, and the corpse who was grabbed by his hair had no choice but to hold his face high, and smiled a little sadly, "Old guy, it's not over yet." ”
was slapped hard by Dongyue, and the blood flowed down the corner of his mouth at that time, and he threw it to the red floating Luo over there, "You brought it, you can dispose of it yourself!"
Red Flora took the tossed lock, looked at the guy on the other end of the chain and snorted, didn't speak, thinking about how to wipe his ass clean.
After Dongyue finished beating the corpse nine, he looked at the guy in the Buddha seal again, and just when he was about to give an order, Ku Jue walked out at this time, "There are some things that need to be sacrificed with blood." ”
Dongyue looked at him and didn't speak, his brows frowned slightly, indicating that he recognized this sentence in his heart at this moment, and he never needed anyone to respond, looking at the people who were struggling in the Buddha seal, and then he didn't waste time, he raised his hands and started the law, and the triple yin and yang seal slowly rose from his palm, everyone saw it in their eyes, and they didn't dare to relax their vigilance at the moment.
This is how the corpse Jiu was subdued back then, but whether it still works in the body of the young man now, Dongyue didn't have a definite idea, just watched the withered move, even if he was not in good health, he couldn't stand by at this time, but before he could do it, Ningyue stopped him, "It's better to give me a funeral before dying." ”
Dongyue snorted the big snot that was about to flow out, and looked at his subordinate who was really relieved, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, with me, you can't die." ”
Ningwan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and when she looked back at her son for the last time, she threw herself out without nostalgia, and wanted to completely kill that year with Kuju.
But can it be done with just the two of them?
"Did I say that I was going to take out his Lingyuan beads, if you force me again, I will still say this!"
Red Hulo was stunned by the guy's yelling, and then slapped it again, "What about the mercy you said?!"
Corpse Jiu was beaten by him and lost his temper, hanging his head and looking loveless, "You must know that you are dead." ”
Hearing this, Hong Fuluo's face changed significantly, he seemed to have forgotten this for a while, and now that he was suddenly mentioned, it was inevitable that there was something bad in his heart for a while, and as a result, a slap fell on the head of the guy below, "Lao Tzu doesn't care about your!!
The corpse nine over there was repaired, and the unbeatable guy ended up like this, which has to be lamentable, and the person who was sealed in the Buddha seal, after being sealed by Ningwan and withering them added a few more seals, struggled even more, and just when Dongyue saw that something was wrong, he gave up his life to righteousness.
No one thought that the old man would choose a blood sacrifice at this time, the moment he threw himself into the Buddha seal, Dongyue's heart sank, if it was a mortal, he didn't have to be so nervous, but who was this withering, how many years ago he was not much different from the corpse of the year, even if he came to transform him by himself, but after all, he had that kind of experience, in front of the Dharma, it was unforgivable.
The Buddha seal has no thoughts, it will not forgive anyone because the prodigal son turned back, as long as it feels the evil qi on the other party's body, then its subordinates will definitely not show mercy, the result can be imagined, the withered blood sacrifice seal is good, but it is also the Buddha seal is also beaten all over the body, almost no human form.
The withered blood was very open and spread all over the Buddha seal, and the young man who had just had hope to struggle out was instantly re-pressed by the mountain-like seal on his body, seeing his body being crushed, Dongyue, who was standing outside, had an indifferent face, that kind of indifference, which made people inexplicably feel a trace of his coldness, which Shaoqing had never felt.
Leaving the shivering love and weakness to Bai Kui over there to take care of, the light and fluttering boy pulled the corner of his third uncle's clothes and took two steps forward, looking at the withered appearance, how could he feel good in his heart......