Chapter 70: The Curse
More than a hundred years ago, ten-year-old Leng Xueyin was still an innocent and romantic girl, but her cultivation was far behind people of the same age, so that she boldly entered the Wolf Spirit Valley.
I still remember that year, she was surrounded by a large army of wolf spirits, tied to a wooden shelf on a stone platform, her feet were full of pieces of firewood, the leader of the wolf spirits held torches, and the wolves roared, at this time she was a lamb waiting to be burned.
At that time, Leng Xueyin's eyes were very beautiful, full of brilliance, without the slightest indifference, so beautiful that there was no sadness, as if everything could flourish. Still a child, she looked at the wolf spirit leader innocently, and said immaturely: "Why did you burn me?"
How could the leader of the wolf spirit pay attention to a girl who has not dried up, and the wolves still let out a roar, as if they were talking about some scripture, or praying to the king of beasts to free their sinful souls.
Leng Xueyin saw that the leader of the wolf spirit didn't care about herself, and she didn't get angry, she had been talented and intelligent since she was a child, and she had already read the secrets of the history books in the Great Xia Palace, and she knew a little about the wolf spirit.
"It's useless for you to burn me, and the wolf king who was burned to death by the Heavenly Feather Spirit Fire will not forgive you. Leng Xue's voice was very beautiful, but it was like a pinprick in the ears of this group of wolves.
"Whew!" the wolves let out a roar that seemed to pierce the clouds, mixed with a hint of grief.
"Little girl, you know a lot, such a spiritual girl comes to pay tribute to the wolf king, his old man probably won't be lonely. The wolf spirit leader said with a wry smile.
Seeing that the leader of the wolf spirit finally spoke, a lovely smile appeared on Leng Xueyin's little face. She shook her head and replied, "You can't burn me, because I can help you." ”
The wolf spirit felt that he had heard the joke, not to mention whether this little girl could not help them, how could the dignified wolf spirit army that terrified the enemy back then entrust his fate to the hands of a little girl.
"Burn her. "The wolves made their voices, they were proud, they could not tolerate contempt from anyone.
The howls of the wolf spirits were like a sharp sword, madly stabbing Leng Xueyin's body. But she was not afraid, and even found it very interesting, and her smile became brighter, and she said, "I can help you remove the curse of the wolf king." ”
The wolf spirit leader couldn't believe its ears a little, but when it heard Leng Xue's words, the soul that had been cold for a long time seemed to have a ripple, this was a ripple of hope.
It looked at the girl in front of it, with a hint of hesitation, and finally asked, "Can you really help us?" The wolf spirit may have been plagued by the curse for too long, and when he heard the word curse, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, even if the other party was only a ten-year-old child, he had to ask the truth.
"I'll bring the wolf girl here, and she'll lift the curse for you. Leng Xueyin said again, and her firmness could be felt in her words.
The wolf spirit leader's yellow eyes were shining, and it strongly suppressed the joy in its heart, and said coldly, "Why should we believe you. ”
Seeing the attitude of the wolf spirit leader, Leng Xueyin put away her lovely smile and said seriously: "I Leng Xueyin has always said that I can't find the wolf girl for ten years, so I will look for a hundred years, and if I can't find it in a hundred years, then I will look for a thousand years, and I will finally fulfill my promise; ”
The leader of the wolf spirit was a little stunned, it didn't believe that this could be the words of a ten-year-old girl, it looked at the little girl's beautiful and smart big eyes, and saw a sincerity, a determination, a belief that made it convinced.
Undoubtedly, the leader of the wolf spirit put Leng Xueyin down from the wooden frame and entertained her with the highest etiquette of the wolf spirit army, Leng Xueyin also traveled with the leader of the wolf spirit in the wolf spirit valley, she was very happy during that time, although the wolf spirit did not **, but they were very sincere, and their every move was filled with warmth that they could not usually feel.
The first wolf girl Leng Xueyin found was the Demon Demon, but the Demon She didn't want to enter the Wolf Spirit Valley, she didn't want to be a wolf girl anymore and take on the responsibility that didn't belong to her.
The demon is regarded as a sister by Leng Xueyin, and Leng Xueyin is also regarded as the favorite sister by the demon, a sister who is closer than Xue Ziyan's own sister, so their love is condensed in their bones, so the demon is willing to die for Leng Xueyin, so Leng Xueyin did not embarrass him even if he knew that Ning Ran was Dongfang Ning Feng, just for a message from the demon before he died.
Leng Xueyin will not embarrass the demon, but she is not a person who does not keep her promises, a hundred years later, she sent another wolf girl there, of course, this wolf girl was also snatched by the demon in the heavenly demon wolf clan after a thousand difficulties and dangers.
In any case, Leng Xue Yin fulfilled her original oath, and also showed a heartfelt smile, which feasted the eyes of the official disciples of the Seven Killings of the Secret Strategy, and made the flowers and plants in this square quietly bow their heads.
If Ning Ran knew that all this was planned by Leng Xueyin, it was estimated that he would really have the urge to kill. Because at this moment, he was suffering from the treatment of Leng Xue Yin more than a hundred years ago, and he was tightly tied to a wooden shelf, surrounded by thousands of wolf spirits.
"Whew!" For a while, the roar of the wolf spirit army echoed between heaven and earth, and it could not be dispersed for a long time.
Ning Ran was not stupid, looking at the wolf spirit holding the torch below, he was stupid and knew that this was the rhythm of burning himself, but his face was light, and his calm expression made the wolf spirit leader can't help but take a few more looks.
To say that Leng Xueyin is calm and calm, Ning Ran is purely pretending to be a deep rhythm, he is thinking about how to have a chance of surviving. It's just that although he is well-read, he is still a big gap with Leng Xueyin, how can he know the legend of the wolf spirit.
Waiting for death is not a rather wind, and the moment the roaring in the group stopped, he shouted loudly: "I know that I have trespassed on your territory by mistake, but I will not burn me." ”
The wolves are silent, how can they talk to such inferior humans.
Ning Ran was speechless, how should this be good, he felt that he was in a catastrophe this time, but he was unwilling, so he shouted again: "How about we make a deal, as long as you don't burn me, I promise to do one thing for you, no, ten things." ”
It's okay not to mention this stubble, the wolves waited for the little girl's original promise to wait until the flowers were gone, and when the wolf spirit leader heard it, he suddenly roared: "Burn him." ”
"A hundred things will do. Ning Ran shouted loudly again, he was very helpless, trying to use the spiritual power of his whole body to break free from the ropes that trapped him, but it had no effect at all, after all, the cultivation of the wolf spirit leader was too high, and it was impossible for Ning Ran to do it.
Soon, the torch in the mouth of the wolf spirit was thrown into the firewood at Ning Ran's feet, this fire was not an ordinary fire, this was a wolf spirit fire that was more fierce than the fire of the spirit fire beads.
Seeing this flame burning towards his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, he had no choice but to run the Colorful Floating Tu Technique, there was no way, he had to rely on his obsession to resist this wolf spiritual fire, and if he wanted to die, he would die more comfortably.
This flame seemed to have grown legs, and quickly crawled in front of Ning Ran's body, Ning Ran misestimated the power of this flame, and the Colorful Floating Tu Jue, which had been tightly cultivated to the second layer, could not resist the wolf spirit fire at all, maybe only for a moment, his consciousness fell into a blur.
"Whew......" The army of wolf spirits is shouting, paying tribute to the wolf king in their hearts.
And at this moment, the burning wolf spirit fire was suddenly blown away by a gust of wind, followed by a white wolf standing at the top of the wooden frame, her figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a girl wearing a faint red veil and a milky white dress.
Her eyes were very sharp, looking at the army of thousands of wolf spirits under her feet, as if she was the wolf king of the year.
The leader of the wolf spirits froze, and the wolves froze, their yellow eyes shining as if they were desperately shining, and they were so excited that they didn't know how to speak.
"Whew!" the leader of the wolf spirits knelt on one knee, and the wolves knelt down one after another, and tens of thousands of wolf spirits were worshipping their wolf girls, and the roar seemed to pierce the dark night sky and resounded throughout the galaxy.