317. The old woman's vision
"Yes."
The old woman replied in a low voice, and the silver-white crutch threw it the ground, making a "poof" sound.
Suddenly, the moths around her scattered one after another.
The masked man clasped his hands together, and he didn't know what strange spells were reciting in his mouth, and the group of moths began to fly slowly towards Yu Wenhao.
At the same time, the dark blue smoke around the masked man also dispersed.
For a moment, there was a deep blue all around.
"Beware, this smoke is poisonous!"
Hurriedly casting a spell to summon a spell shield that isolates itself from the smoke and alerts his subordinates.
"Sisters, put on the veil of isolation!"
Jinghong's subordinates, about 50 people, all of them are women. At this time, a young woman's jade hand waved, and a white veil as thin as a cicada's wings immediately hung on her face.
The rest of the women nodded and put them on.
"Sisters, the Cloth Dancing Formation!"
Jumping up, the willow waist swinged, as if taking off the rabbit, stepping on the smoke straight into the air.
"Yes!"
The rest of the women responded in unison, and quickly formed a dance formation.
Jing Hong stepped on the blue smoke in the air, spinning, and the dress on his body suddenly transformed into a dark blue dress decorated with a chain of gemstones and beads, shining brightly.
The part of the women on the ground, the dresses on their bodies quickly turned pale blue.
They held hands, spindle, or jumped, echoing the mid-air dance.
Jinghong hooked his lips and smiled, the jade feet stirred, spun suddenly, and the dress on his body was like a demon flower blooming in the deep sea, blooming a piece of blue.
This piece of blue, compared to the surrounding blue smoke, is nine points demonic.
She spun around, her body merging with the dark blue smoke around her, and she danced and loomed in the smoke.
"What the hell is this!"
The masked man, who was chanting the incantation, scolded angrily and shook his head heavily, seemingly unusually irritable.
"Hmph, today, you all have to die."
On the contrary, it was the old grandmother, who seemed to be completely unaffected by the Shocking Dance Formation, standing calmly beside the masked man, staring at Yu Wenhao with a pair of cloudy eyes.
Seeing Yu Wenhao covering her head, struggling unwilling to hurt Qin Yin, her chapped lips evoked an evil smile, and suddenly she danced with her staff.
As she staggered and danced, the moths around her began to slowly gather around her.
She ignored the flying in the air, and ignored the beautiful girl who was dancing on the ground, like a dancing god, she staggered, while dancing, while singing an unusually ugly song in a voice that others couldn't understand, and jumped towards Yu Wenhao.
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"Hey, where is this?"
Yu Wenhao only felt that his head was confused for a while, and his body was in sharp pain, as if he had been beaten with a sack.
"Ayin, in the future, I will treat you well."
Shaking his head and opening his eyes, Yu Wenhao suddenly found that he had returned to Dongyang.
And what he is in now is the lake where the two of them stayed together when Qin Yin rescued him as a child.
The breeze is gentle and the water on the lake is sparkling.
As the sun sets, the afterglow shines on the water, and the wind blows through it, shining with golden light.
Under the sunset, Qin Yin, dressed in white, was gently holding the hand of a man in black and enjoying the lake scenery with him.
"Well, we'll always be together forever."
She whispered in response to the man beside her, standing on tiptoe and dropping a kiss on his lips.
"Ayin, my Ayin......"
The afterglow of the setting sun pulled the backs of the two of them into the elders, and Yu Wenhao only felt a nameless anger burning wildly in his heart, and he wanted to erupt.
"Why, why am I so angry, why!"
Yu Wenhao couldn't help but roar.
This runaway man, it's not him!
"I clearly said that as long as he can give Ayin happiness, I will let it go......"
A tear slowly slipped from his eye.
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"Peptides! Why has it been so long, this kid hasn't reacted yet! The masked man recited the mantra for a long time, looked up, and found that Yu Wenhao was still stunned, and did not kill Qin Yin.
"Lonely leaves and butterflies, the end of the curtain has swept the autumn wind, the autumn wind is lonely and the cold wind howls, and the ruthless sword comes out of the sheath and out of the sheath!"
The old woman sang loudly in a hoarse voice, and suddenly, she reached out and pulled it out on her face, and her "face" was pulled out by her!
That old face drifted down with the wind, revealing an even older, ravine-ridden face!
"Under the mask, there is not necessarily a more beautiful mask, hehehe......"
The old woman grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow, mutilated teeth.
Yu Wenhao finally squinted at her.
Then, his eyes were full of horror, "Old witch, I won't allow you to hurt Ayin!" ”
"Go, use this broken sword to cut off the lovesick entanglement!" As she spoke, the old woman supported her crutches, jumped up, and slammed a white light into Yuwen Hao's sword.
Suddenly, the sword in his hand was covered with a layer of cold white light.
"Ah......h
The white light suddenly shone on Qin Yin's body, making her feel like a needle piercing her skin.
At this moment, the sword in his hand is no longer a sword that can kill, but a demon sword that can kill souls!
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
After the white light came out, the old woman's whole body was like a withered moth, and she slipped and fell to the ground with a violent dry cough.
"Old man...... If you can...... In the future, take care of the little moths......"
The moment the old woman fell to the ground, the fluttering moths around her seemed to feel her sadness, and flew around her, stopped on her, and flapped their wings gently.
"Old woman!" The masked man who was chanting a spell not far away obviously didn't expect such a thing to happen, his body shook wildly, and he cried hoarsely, "Why, why! I just asked you to set up the phantom array, I didn't let you use your life to set up the array, woo woo woo ......"
As he spoke, a few lines of muddy tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably, and he couldn't stop it.
"Old man, I just received a message from Xiao'e, she said, she is in the cage of the demon world, she is living so hard, woo woo woo I can't bear to see her suffer, I can't bear to ......"
The old woman's body began to disappear gradually, and finally turned into a withered butterfly, flying among the gray moths.
"Nope! No, woo woo woo ......"
The masked man threw the mask away, revealing a face that had been battered by vicissitudes.
He looked at the gray moths flying in front of him in a daze, and let two lines of cloudy tears fall from the corners of his eyes.
"Daddy, Daddy......"
"Kill them ......"
"They killed my mother!"
In a daze, he seemed to hear a familiar voice.
"Little moth! Moth, is that you? ”
He looked up in a daze, and there was nothing in front of him except a group of beautiful women dancing and becoming charming.
His world began to blur.
"Woooooooooo......oo Dad, why didn't you kill them? ”
"If it weren't for them, we would have been reunited as a family a long time ago, so why be displaced!"
At this time, the voice of his daughter Moth sounded in his heart again.
This voice was enough for him to rise up from the quagmire of grief!
"Damn, you all deserve to die, hahaha!"
The old man staggered to his feet, strode forward, and with a "click", he crushed the mask he had just dropped.
Immediately, he took out a blood-red translucent dagger from his arms, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Qin Yin!
(End of chapter)