Chapter 37: The Dragon Lifts Its Head
"Yan Dao Chief? You're finally awake! You ......"
Sure that Yan Lan was really awakened, Zhang Wen didn't have time to ease her tense face, and she laughed more ugly than crying for a while.
But the moment he looked at Shang Yanlan, a stir in his back retracted what he wanted to ask.
"I'm sorry," Yan Lan blinked, the cold in her eyes converged and buried, and returned to mildness, "I was pulled into a dream by the evil spirit, and I escaped." β
"It's okay...... Pulled into a dream by an evil spirit?! β
"yes, that evil thing is all eyes and mouth, it's so fierce."
Yan Lan smacked her tongue and shook her head, saying with a nose and eyes, "Fortunately, my Dao heart is pure, and with my three-inch incorruptible tongue, I completely influenced that evil, and it was enlightened and ascended to the Tao." β
Zhang Wen opened her mouth and finally nodded: "Then, that's really a cult cult that is easy to educate." β
[Ha, I can't believe it at all]
[οΌ I don't think there's something right.]
[Look at the lower right corner of the screen, look, there is a small piece of flesh, Yan Lan didn't wake up yet]
[At this time, there should be a Conan theme song, and there is only one truth, that isββ]
"Roaring ββ!"
The Arowana leaped out of the water, and its roar shook the heavens and the earth.
Thunder roared, lightning flashed, and the rain became more rampant.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
The buttons of the thin shirt were fastened in a dream, and Yan Lan lowered her eyes, and she could see the completely bare collarbone.
The terrifying scales were completely gone, and the evil pollution had been consumed by the strange soul fire.
Even the injuries on his body are healed.
"After I came out, it was only half a minute."
Realizing that what she said was vague, Zhang Wen hurriedly added, "It only took a minute for me to finish the matter." β
"Hmm," Yan Lan nodded, reaching out to fasten the button, "The sacrifice is ready?" β
"It's all right."
"This one is on the table, too."
Yan Lan threw the dug bones to her, "Then hide in the Dragon Palace and don't come out again." β
"Okay," Zhang Wen responded, "Yandao Chief, don't you go in?" β
"No, you don't."
Yan Lan tilted his head and ordered: "After the sacrifice is arranged, lift the red cloth of the god statue, the bone incense will ignite by itself, and the incense paper will also spontaneously combust."
"As soon as the festival is completed, as soon as the dragon gate comes out, the dragon fish will also come out, and I don't need to enter this hall."
After that, Yan Lan smiled self-deprecatingly: "Besides, if I go in now, I won't be treated by the Bodhisattva." β
The evil aura in my body has not yet dissipated.
To go in is to be disrespectful.
"Okay."
Zhang Wen nodded incomprehensibly.
Although I didn't understand what Yan Lan was saying, it was very effective in dealing with leaders in the workplace, so it was right to do things after I finished doing things.
She turned her head and ran briskly into the dragon palace.
The decoration of the temple was already old, long covered with cobwebs, and the futons were dirty.
Only the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva facing the door is still kind and kind-eyed, holding a jade bottle in his hand, and compassion for all sentient beings.
The three golden apples collected were placed in front of the incense table, two dragon heart bone incense sticks were placed in the incense burner, and three pieces of bloodstained meat incense paper were placed in the brazier in front of the incense table.
Zhang Wen inserted the last dragon heart bone incense according to Yan Lan's instructions, grabbed the palm of her hand to cheer herself up, and leaned over to lift the red cloth in the center of the incense case.
The red cloth was pulled off, and the shrunken dragon head was exposed.
In the next moment, the dragon's head's hollow eyes lit up with blood.
The three dragon heart bone incense sticks on the incense burner ignited a faint blue flame, and the meat paper money in the brazier "rattled", emitting a foul smell of burning.
The three golden apples were sucked up until they were shriveled up.
Zhang Wen saw that the skull on the incense case was breeding bloody flesh, scales, and dragon horns, and her eyes were blazing when she opened her eyes again.
In the blink of an eye, the scarlet blood light was filled, the black qi was entwined and the aura was rampant, and the dragon's mouth grinned fiercely.
Zhang Wen couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Ho Ho Ho ......"
The stiff dragon's mouth opened and closed, the sound of stuttering gradually disappeared, and the movements became smooth and light.
The dragon head opened his mouth wide in satisfaction, looked at Zhang Wen greedily, and instantly flew out after locking on the prey!
"Ahββ!h Zhang Wen screamed and closed her eyes.
On the lotus seat, Guanyin was compassionate, and the golden light flashed on his fingertips to cover Zhang Wen, and he bounced back to the dragon's head to attack.
Zhang Wen sat on the ground, trembling and breathing a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I just worshiped Guanyin.
The dragon head unwillingly circled around the golden light twice, until he heard the neighing and calling of the main body outside the hall, mixed with dissatisfied urging and anger.
Only then did he fly away to the outside of the hall and pass by Yan Lan.
The black dragon jumped out of the reservoir and touched the dragon's head and harmonized, and the body of the nine-headed dragon doubled in the blink of an eye.
It maliciously swept past Yan Lan, who was watching from the shore, and plunged headlong into the reservoir, stirring up huge waves several meters high.
"None of the nine heads are pretending to be IQ, and all of them are used to hold grudges."
The monstrous waves swept in, Yan Lan took two steps back, and reached out to grab the red pillar in front of the hall: "What did I do, take revenge on me like this?" β
After that, he closed his eyes, let the waves pour on his body, and washed his blood and filth.
The dragon palace on the back side stood still, and the waves did not enter a single bit.
"This shower," Yan Lan tugged at her hair and wrung the water, "it's really up." β
Heavy rain poured down, and heavy dark clouds over the reservoir were split by lightning.
The nine-headed dragon jumped out of the water, and its claws swooped down on the edge of the reservoir, looking at the clouds like two mountain walls, and the broken walls on both sides, the shape was like an axe chisel, the shape was like a door, and the golden light was faintly flashing.
Gantry.
"I'm going to turn into a dragon! I'm going to turn into a dragon! β
The woman looked eagerly, and her voice was implied with excitement.
Yan Lan covered her eyebrows with her hands, squinted at the dragon gate on the clouds, and nodded softly, as if agreeing:
"You make a fart."
Then he tilted his head and met the angry eyes of the hydra.
Nine pairs.
[Hahaha, how can anyone say bad things to your face]
[She's really capable of dying, the Hydra is now fully recovered]
[Bet two coins, vote if you don't die]
[Although the result is doomed, it's okay to play, 50 coins]
[Rich woman and big guy 666, I really want to be the first sister on the anchor list]
[Decisive, beautiful, and witty, isn't it interesting to be a little Taoist priest with mental problems?] ]
"What did you just say?"
The hydra approached step by step, intimidating the baring teeth.
"I said you can't turn into a dragon."
Yan Lan put down her hand, her face calm.
"Don't say that you are an evil body now, and I don't know what will become of you if you jump over the dragon gate, just say that the Nalan family has raised you for so long, and it is impossible for you to turn into a dragon and escape from the palm of your hand, and the most important thing is that this dragon gate ......"
"Roarβ"
The hydra was already impatient, and his head was hot!
Yan Lan climbed around the pillar, raised her leg to avoid the bite with one arm clamping the pillar, and smelled a faint fragrance of flowers.
He stroked the scales of the hydra, and put his fingers close to the tip of his nose to sniff.
Really.
"Mandala pollen that doesn't dissolve in water," Yan Lan sneered, flicking off the sticky colloidal on her fingertips, "It's really the general policy of advancing with the times and cultivating immortals scientifically." β
The nine-headed dragon behind him quickly bit back, and its tail wrapped around the red pillar and twisted it off with a "bang".
Yan Lansa's men fell, leaping to dodge the attack.
The moment he landed, the flesh and blood of the nine-headed dragon facing his back trembled, and his waist was as soft as a snake's back!
The nine dragon heads transformed several times, enveloping and attacking from all directions without dead endsβ
Yan Lan is entering its encirclement, and there is no way to avoid it.
There was no such ability before!