It was sent by Ren Xian.

Can make him nervous, could it be that the Unrepentant Elder and the Sect Master of the Qingshan Sect are going to do it when she gets married?

According to their style of not even letting go of their own people......

Luo Qingyin pinched the crane spirit talisman, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.

If they dare to come, she will dare to let them go and never return.

After calming her mood for a while, she replied to the crane spirit talisman: "How many people?" ”

Ren Xian replied quickly: "Undecided, the purpose is the Blood God Crystal." ”

Blood God Crystal?

After the Blood God Crystal was obtained by the ink monkey, she didn't pay attention to it.

As soon as she thought that it was something condensed with the qi and blood of countless people, she felt very comfortable, and the ink monkey took it.

But think about it, how could those few people who didn't regret spending so much effort to get the Blood Divine Crystal give up so easily?

Waving to the ink monkey, Luo Qingyin asked in the Divine Sense Connection, "Is the Blood God Crystal still there?" ”

The ink monkey scratched his buttocks: "It's gone, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin didn't believe it: "Don't lie to me. ”

"Okay." The ink monkey jumped onto her shoulder with a "sting" sound, licked his paws and said, "Ye traded two in the outer sky, and there is one left, don't try to grab it, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin's heart jumped: "Who did you trade to?" ”

The ink monkey spread out his paws: "An old man I met on the Nine Heavens Road, grandpa doesn't know who it is." ”

"You really don't lie to me?" Luo Qingyin looked at it sideways, "If you lie to me, you will be hunted down and killed in the future, don't let me help you take revenge." ”

The ink monkey said deflatedly: "It's true, grandpa knows that thing is tricky, so he traded it cheaply, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

She had never wanted the Tianluo Temple to attack the Outer Heavens, but as a result, she ......

If the two of them knew that the Blood God Crystal was in the outer heavens, the Heavenly Clan would probably be another bloody storm.

The ink monkey scratched his face and said, "The Blood God Crystal is a good material for the array, maybe the old man will use it when he takes it back, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at it and didn't speak.

I wanted to scold it, but when I thought about it, it didn't do anything wrong.

Even if he didn't trade the Blood God Crystal, Li Shoujun would sooner or later involve the Heavenly Clan, no matter how to say it, the Tianluo Temple was specially picking this kind of-stirring stick as a breakthrough.

The bloody wind of the Celestial Clan is indispensable no matter what.

It just depends on when and how it happens.

Hua Qianye was in retreat, and he didn't know if he could receive the crane spirit talisman, so after Luo Qingyin sent him one, he also sent one to the master of Xuanfeng Academy, and asked him to inform Hua Qianye's father on his behalf.

As for the situation, it can only be seen how the Celestial Clan copes.

After thinking about it, she asked Ren Xian: "I'm getting married, will you come?" ”

After the crane spirit talisman was issued, she turned her head and saw that everyone was ready to go, and a smile rose on the corner of her lips: "Let's go, let's go." ”

Taking out the Condor Order, Luo Qingyin was about to enter the Xuan Qi, when suddenly the welcoming steward of the Ming Gate hurriedly ran over, with a solemn look on his face: "Door Master, someone put a ...... at the door"

Luo Qingyin suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart: "What did you put away?" ”

The welcoming steward waved behind him, and the four of them lifted things up.

It's a thin coffin!

A cold glint flashed in Luo Qingyin's eyes: "Is there anyone inside?" ”

The welcome steward wiped his sweat and shook his head.

So what does it mean to give her a thin coffin?

Was it to tell her that she was going to die?

Luo Qingyin raised her eyes and looked at the thin coffin, the patterns on the thin coffin suddenly distorted and deformed in her eyes, and a strong feeling of dizziness came.

Suddenly, countless images passed by me.

There was a huge pool of blood, and countless severed hands and feet were scattered in the pool, and the skin bags were resting on the edge of the pool, and she was tied to a shelf in the center of the pool, with a knife stuck in her chest, and blood flowed out of her chest, staining her clothes red.

Malicious invincibility is overwhelming.

Luo Qingyin shivered coldly.

In the boundless malice, there was something about to move in the center of the eyebrows, and Dongfang Linglong's curse was stimulated by the malice from the thin coffin, and it broke out on the spot.

In the sharp ghost scream, a jade hand suddenly stretched out next to her, pressing coldly on her eyebrows.

She suddenly came back to her senses, only to see Ling Kun slowly withdraw his hand, a wisp of something on his fingertips, which was constantly pulled out with his movements.

The longer it gets, the longer it gets.

Won't come out?

Ling Kun's dark golden eyes showed a touch of contempt, a slender jade hand was opened, and a dark golden rune lit up in the palm of her palm, and the small golden characters swirled into a thin golden line that stabbed straight towards her eyebrows along the black line.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but before she could move, Ling Kun's coercion swept out, pressing down like Mount Tai, she couldn't even move a finger, she could only watch as the golden thread pierced into the center of her eyebrows.

The moment the golden thread penetrated the center of his eyebrows, Luo Qingyin's eyebrows were cold, and the golden light exploded.

In the bright light, a black dot was suspended.

Ling Kun stretched out his green fingers and pinched the black dot and stretched it out in front of her: "Well, this is the real curse. ”

Luo Qingyin lowered his eyes and looked at the small thing, only the size of a grain of rice, showing an oriental and exquisite appearance, struggling in Ling Kun's hands, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of his fingertips.

Ling Kun gently pinched it and put it in his mouth.

At that moment, Luo Qingyin felt as if his body had been washed by pure Xuan Qi, and his whole body was light.

This time, she really felt that the curse was gone!

It was only two breaths before and after Ling Kun's move, and the people around him didn't know what was going on at all, only that after a ghost cry appeared inexplicably, Luo Qingyin's body erupted, and everything was over.

With the clanging sound of the soul chain, Ling Kun withdrew his hand in a variety of ways, looked at the thin coffin, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Carving insect skills." ”

The slender jade hand was raised again, and it slapped towards the thin coffin like a boneless volley.

Suddenly, all the ghosts in the thin coffin cried together.

The crowd had just seen countless ghosts crawl out of the coffin full of bones, attacking with teeth and claws, which was terrifying, and the faces of those who were slightly lower in cultivation turned pale and crumbling.

Ling Kun stretched out his hand and patted it again, the golden rune in his palm was printed on the thin coffin, he chuckled, his voice was low and enchanting: "How did you come, go back ten times." ”

When the words fell, all the ghosts saluted and disappeared, and the thin coffin shattered into powder!

At the same time, a figure far away in the private house of Medicine King City suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Ling Kun withdrew his hand leisurely, tilted his head towards a smile that charmed all beings: "It's solved, although I really want to eat, but ...... Now put a bait back, and when you get married, they should have something more delicious? ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Is this a deliberate attempt not to kill her, so that they can stir up trouble when she gets married?

Luo Qingyin glanced at him speechlessly, but she had to admit that this peerless demon was the best person to deal with the shadowy things.

With him, at least he doesn't have to worry about the Soul Clan, the Ghost Clan, and the Shadow Clan coming to find trouble.

Think about it, earned.

Mao Dun Literature