Chapter 247: A Gold Coin

As night falls, a lonely old temple sits in the gloomy ancient woods.

Under the dim red light, a faint incense wafted from the nerves, and the sound of suona gongs and drums echoed in the dim forest. At this moment, Liu Beishui walked into the old temple in a trance, he couldn't tell whether this was a dream or a reality, the bride in front of him was so charming and poignant, just like Xiaoxiao's sad appearance before his death, which broke his heart.

His mind stopped spinning, staring intently at Smiling's face, he had never seen her so beautiful.

Xiaoxiao was wearing an ancient bridal red robe, raised her slender jade fingers to lift the hijab, and looked at him quietly with her watery eyes, with shyness, joy and a touch of sadness in her eyes.

Liu Beishui's throat couldn't help but slide, walked in front of her, looked at her emotionally, and said, "Why didn't I find you so beautiful before?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, gently lifted his smiling white chin, looked at her rosy, seductive lips, and gently lowered his head.

Xiaoxiao closed her eyes shyly, a flush appeared on her cheeks, and her lips moved shallowly, revealing an inexplicable smile.

In the sound of suona gongs and drums, Liu Beishui was about to kiss her lips, but Ye Qing's frightened shouts suddenly came from behind.

"Danger!!"

In Ye Qingcheng's exclamation, Liu Beishui was like a person who was stuck in the mud and couldn't extricate himself, and he insisted on kissing it.

As a result, a sound of breaking the sky at a high speed suddenly came.

At the same time as Ye Qingcheng screamed, a bronze ball instantly flew behind Liu Beishui, first making a crisp popping sound, then spewing out a thick stream of blood smoke, and finally condensed into a hideous and terrifying blood shadow puppet in an instant!

It held a sharp sickle in one hand and grabbed Liu Beishui's shoulder with the other, ruining his "good deeds" and throwing him out directly before kissing him.

At the same time, the Blood Shadow Golem swung its bronze scythe, leaving a chilling shadow in the air, instantly slashing at Xiaoxiao's head.

"Qiang !!" smiled and opened his eyes suddenly, revealing a hideous fierceness in his beautiful eyes, and immediately stretched out his slender jade hand, and actually blocked the sharp sickle.

The moment the bronze scythe slashed onto her wrist, a layer of fierce and invisible energy waves immediately swept out, violently dispersing the surrounding phantoms.

In a state of astonishment and confusion, Liu Beishui looked at the surroundings in a daze.

The old temple is gone, and only a collapsed ancient temple remains, and there is rubble and rubble everywhere. The hanging lantern turned into a few dark red ghost fires, suspended in the air. Three long-rotting corpses sat among the rocks, holding suona, gongs and drums, but as the illusion disappeared, they scattered to the ground.

The hideous, cold and merciless Blood Shadow Golem, with a red helmet with two horns, emanated the chill it exhaled from under the helmet. It maintained the posture of swinging its scythe, and its cold eyes stared at the "bride" in front of it.

The "bride" stretched out her hand to block the scythe, and strangely retreated from its white and shiny skin, turning into a hard, black-and-blue corpse claw. At the same time, her appearance has changed. She was wearing a red robe, the right half of her face was extremely charming, her beautiful eyes were flowing with a seductive light, and the left half of her face was wearing a white mask. From her incomparably red lips, she quietly spit out a wisp of black and cyan poisonous smoke, and waved her hand violently, directly shaking the blood shadow puppet back a few steps away, and retreating to Liu Beishui's side.

"Who are you?!" Liu Beishui gradually woke up from his trance and sadness, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart that was being played.

"Giggles. The drug prostitute, Qianhua, sat on a dilapidated stone seat, posed in a casual sitting posture, supported her chin with her hand, laughed coquettishly, and said, "I didn't expect the Liu family, which is in the world, to be so emotional. Oops, such a handsome little Langjun made my heart shake. How am I dressed? Am I the same as the person of your dreams?"

At this time, the horror in Liu Beishui's heart swept over again and again, the scene just now was extremely dangerous, he was a pharmacist with good attainments, and he could naturally see the horror of the poisonous smoke spit out of Qianhua's mouth. There was an awe-inspiring murderous aura on his face, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, sucked the cold star cloud spear left behind him into the palm of his hand, and then directly tore off the black cloth wrapped around the gun.

A treasure spear nearly a foot long, showing its edge. The cold star cloud gun, the body of the gun is made of the second ore in the world - the cold star, the pitch-black color flashes a little like a star-like bright cold light; the gun head is the hardest spirit stone in the world - the soul, forged, on both sides of the dark white gun head, the sharp blade flashes with a pitch-black awe, it seems that even the gaze can be cut lightly!

"The treasure created by the cold star and the soul of the machine?!" Qianhua stared at the cold star cloud spear in Liu Beishui's hand in shock, and exclaimed: "What a terrifying hand, this gun alone is enough to build an army of millions of soldiers." ”

Ye Qingcheng walked quickly to Liu Beishui's side, took a quick look at him, and saw that he was not injured, so he sighed and said, "She is a melting demon." ”

Melting demons are similar to ghouls, however, the former is more advanced. Although they all have a dignified corpse aura and a ghostly aura, the Melting Demon has its own mind and is the real "living dead", and the ghoul is more like a puppet that is driven.

Liu Beishui stared at Qianhua's face, his mind was spinning rapidly, trying to search for what kind of character she was when she was alive.

"There's another one behind me. Ye Qingcheng said: "His illusion is extremely mysterious, if it weren't for the left scale vine, we would probably have planted it in their hands." ”

At this time, Qianhua raised her head unhappily, looked past the Ye Qingcheng brothers, stared at a strange black shadow that appeared ten zhang away, and said, "Your illusion is so vulnerable? A kid who is not even a martial king can break it?"

The black shadow was wearing a black cloak, and under the cloak was a flame-like shadow body. He had no body, his whole body was condensed by a cloudy white and yellowish ghost, he raised the ghost's head, his eyes flashed with a blue and red dark light, and said in a distant and ethereal voice: "You don't know that the left scale vine is born to restrain us?"

In his anger, Liu Beishui suddenly remembered a rumor, and he said in a deep voice: "Destroy the poisonous body! You are a drug prostitute in Zhenxi Country-Qianhua!"

Every pharmacist must be proficient in poison, but they use poison to save people instead of killing, which is the opposite of poisoners. Poisoners are mostly unscrupulous people who can't get along among pharmacists, and it is much easier for them to kill people with poison than to save people. Therefore, Liu Beishui has heard a lot of rumors related to poison, and has also studied some poison techniques.