Hu Zhishui died.

The kind that doesn't blink to death.

As soon as Hu Zhishui died, his smooth skin began to shrink rapidly, becoming like a hundred-year-old dead wood, which was very shocking.

"Is human skin youthful?"

Luo Hong sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the pain from the bloody hole in his shoulder made him gasp continuously.

Killing Hu Zhishui, Luo Hong was really forced to do so.

Evil cultivator, he didn't expect to meet evil cultivator again.

Is it a coincidence?

Maybe...... It's really a coincidence.

Luo Hong's expression was complicated, Hu Zhishui is evil cultivator is afraid that it will not be a day or two.

He came to this conference on an impromptu basis, so it should really be a coincidence.

However, Luo Hong had no guilt in his heart, because Hu Zhishui was innocent, and this guy had planned to kill him.

Raising his head, the blue and white building was extremely quiet.

There was also a thick, pungent bloody ...... wafting through the air

The surrounding wine tables were messy, and many literati fell asleep after falling asleep by Hu Zhishui's evil arts, as for how to wake up, Luo Hong didn't understand.

There were about a dozen people who died, some of whom were brutally killed by Hu Zhishui, and some of whom were accidentally affected.

This battle is very dangerous, Luo Hong's plan, if it is a little wrong, maybe he will die now.

Hu Zhishui, the evil cultivator at the peak of the eighth grade, if he hadn't been close to Di Shan's evil shadow, his cultivation would have been useless, otherwise he would not have died so easily.

Wheezing for a moment.

Luo Hong was suddenly stunned, the capacity of his dantian became larger again, and the human skin booklet absorbed the evil qi of Hu Zhishui, and opened up the dantian again.

"Now, the people who want to gather the dantian are getting more and more troublesome. ”

Luo Hong had a headache.

But now is not the time to think about it.

Bang bang bang......

There was a sound like smoke exploding.

The evil shadows of those mortals temporarily summoned by Luo Hong turned into black mist and exploded at this moment.

Their souls are sublimated.

"The evil shadow of a mortal cannot be preserved forever, only the evil shadow of a monk can be preserved......"

Luo Hong was stunned.

Di Shan's evil shadow can exist in his shadow, but these mortal evil shadows cannot, because the mortal soul is too weak.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong's eyes fell on Hu Zhishui's corpse that had his neck twisted and was dead.

"Eight-Rank Peak Evil Cultivation ......"

Luo Hong took a deep breath.

This Hu Zhishui has done a lot of evil and killed countless people, and Luo Hong summoned his undead evil shadow to summon him, but there is no big psychological barrier.

Thinking of this, Luo Hong slowly raised his fleshy palm.

aimed at Hu Zhishui's corpse.

Airplanes......

The evil qi in the dantian surged, and it was empty in an instant......

"Stand up. ”

Luo Hong's deep voice lingered in the blue and white buildings.

Voiceless.

There was no movement.

Failed.

Luo Hong frowned slightly.

It's normal to fail, after all, across class summoning.

However, failure is the mother of success, and Luo Hong intends to do it again.

"Stand up!"

Luo Hong raised his hand, and part of the evil qi in the dantian disappeared again.

A gust of wind blew, and the shadow of Hu Zhishui's corpse moved......

But, that's all.

Failed twice, and if you fail again, you won't be able to summon Hu Zhishui's Ghost Shadow.

Moreover, the evil qi in Luo Hongdantian could not support his summoning.

Luo Hong took out the bronze evil order, which was the evil order that had just been promoted, and slapped the evil order on the ground.

The corners of Luo Hong's mouth rose slightly.

Raising his hand, he aimed at Hu Zhishui's corpse in the shape of a claw......

"Stand up ......"

The deep voice was transformed by the bronze evil order into the soft and glutinous voice of the little bean flower.

A gust of wind shouted.

Luo Hong felt that the evil qi in his dantian was completely hollowed out in an instant......

Hu Zhishui's shadow and corpse were cut off, like a pool of stagnant water bubbling up, and then, a substantial black shadow floated up.

It was a wizard-like shadow, wrapped in black robes, holding a cane.

Airplanes......

His dark blue eyes lit up like ghostly fire.

The oppression of the invisible aura that belonged to the peak evil cultivator of the Eight Grades spread.

"It worked. ”

Luo Hong was speechless when he saw the successful summoning of Hu Zhishui's evil shadow.

"Why bother licking the dog, licking to the end, there is nothing. ”

Luo Hong shook his head.

Suddenly.

The burly body of Di Shan Evil Shadow quietly walked to Hu Zhishui's evil shadow, and instantly burst out and smashed out with a punch.

Hu Zhishui's evil shadow was beaten to the ground in a daze.

The evil shadow of Di Shan roared, stirring the evil shadow of Hu Zhishui and smashing it left and right.

Hu Zhishui Evil Shadow resisted desperately, but in the end, he was beaten until he admitted defeat and recognized Di Shan Evil Shadow as the boss......

Di Shan Evil Shadow was satisfied, and raised his chin towards Luo Hong as if showing off.

Luo Hong looked like a fool, dispersed the evil spirit, and the two evil shadows turned into black silk threads and merged into his shadow.

Just put away the bronze token.

A terrible roar exploded outside the Blue and White Building.

"Childe, !!"

Boom!

The closed door of the blue and white building was suddenly kicked open, and the door was torn apart.

Outside the door, Zhao Donghan and a group of onlookers looked in curiously.

In the blue and white building, blood light surged, and blood floated......

Many people let out a cry of disbelief.

Luo Hong sat in the pile of corpses, his white shirt stained with blood, but the positive yang qi on his body was like the brightest star in the night sky in this blood-filled blue and white building.

"Childe!"

Zhao Donghan saw Luo Hong at a glance.

Seeing that Childe was not dead, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, but he soon became afraid again, he was derelict in his duties, and it was too late!

But Zhao Donghan was more aggrieved and angry.

Childe can meet evil spirits once he goes to the Qinglou.

How could it be such a coincidence?!

Thinking of what Steward Chen said to him, Zhao Donghan immediately understood that someone must have done it on purpose!

Someone is going to kill Childe!

"It's okay, I'm fine. ”

Luo Hong said with relief.

He pointed to Hu Zhishui's corpse, "That's the evil cultivator who created evil, Hu Zhishui." ”

Zhao Donghan was stunned, and Hu Zhishui ...... Cult cultivators?

And the people around who watched the excitement were also gasping.

The first good man in Anping County is actually an evil cultivator?!

Really?!

Many people can't accept this fact, what is wrong with this world?

"No wonder Master Hu is only eight years old, but he doesn't dare to take the imperial examination......"

"Because he is an evil cultivator, the imperial examination room is an important place for Confucianism, surrounded by righteousness, if he enters the examination room, his original form will be revealed!"

"No wonder, when Master Hu held a literary meeting, he only invited some talented literati who were famous in Sun Mountain, they didn't have a righteous qi to protect their bodies, and their evil cultivation was really cunning. ”

The surrounding onlookers analyzed some unusual points after chattering.

Luo Hong was also speechless.

You're a clever little ghost.

And Zhao Donghan is face is solemn, although Hu Zhishui is dead, but the sense of oppression exuded by his corpse makes Zhao Donghan understand that Hu Zhishui's strength is ...... Definitely not weak!

"The Peak of the Eight Grades of Evil Cultivation ......"

Zhao Donghan's heart was shocked, how did the son fight back?

Even if it was him, when he met Hu Zhishui, if he didn't take the Violent Blood Pill, he was afraid that it would be difficult to win.

How did Childe do it?!

Luo Hong got up slowly, his white shirt was stained with blood, because the evil qi was excessively consumed, and the positive yang qi on his body was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

A gust of wind blew, blowing the hem of his clothes, setting off a bit of chic, making Luo Hong look like a strange son.

The people around were attracted by Luo Hong's posture.

Falling Red Boy...... It is worthy of being an example of justice in Anping County, and it is really handsome and tight.

Well?

Zhao Donghan's eyes shrank.

Looking at the bloody hole in Luo Hong's shoulder.

"Childe, you're hurt!"

Zhao Donghan's face turned pale, and the scars on his face squirmed.

The next moment, I couldn't help but say, and directly hugged Luo Hong like a princess.

Luo Hong had to care about his image, but after struggling, Zhao Donghan's fierce qi and blood made him struggle to no avail.

can only choose to accept it, and let Zhao Donghan run wildly in the direction of Luofu.

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