The most ruthless imperial family!

So far, the second sister Hu Qingling has not made a move on herself, which does not mean that she will open up to herself in the future.

Her Sima Zhao's heart has been revealed, and now that she has made such a big move, is it really as simple as assisting her father in practicing corpses?

Hu Yihui intuitively felt that this matter was not so simple.

He lay quietly on the ground, listening intently to the babbling of the blood Shura, which were all everyday greetings, and he felt quite boring.

Not long after, those checkpoints opened, and several Blood Shura drove forward again in the prisoner car, jolting through the first line of heaven about 100 meters long, seeing another batch of more advanced Blood Shura waiting in front, the two batches of Blood Shura exchanged ears for a while, replacing the previous batch.

Hu Yihui frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "What a cunning guy, in order to prevent rebellion, even the guards of the prison can't know about the place where the corpse is trained." ”

Just thinking about it, the prisoner cart that had gone out of the sky was driven by another batch of more high-level blood Shura, and it actually soared into the sky, like a bullet out of the chamber, and flew due east with a "whew".

At the same time, there was a sharp and hoarse whistle, as if several thunderbolts had fallen, and the echo was like a big wave.

Hu Yihui didn't have time to speak, so he quickly grabbed Xu Ruoping, stepped on the pot lid aircraft, and followed closely.

Xu Ruoping was not yet mentally prepared, the whole person was taken up by him, and the heart in his chest suddenly sank directly into his lower abdomen, and he wanted to speak, but the strong hunting wind in his ears was whistling, and no matter how loud the sound was, he had to hug Hu Yihui's strong chest tightly.

Looking down from the heights, one after another large and small volcanic craters, stretching into the distance, some volcanoes are still alive, erupting suddenly and gently, but some volcanoes are dead, illuminated by the distant firelight, and the shadows of the mountains are becoming darker and deeper.

The craggy caves and craggy boulders in the mountains are innumerable, scattered on the ground in a disorderly manner, after hundreds of millions of years, countless demons and monsters come and go, inheriting the past and the future, silently singing the vicissitudes of the years.

Xu Ruoping's heart suddenly sighed with emotion, the world was rolling with red dust, and she was moving forward like an ant, crawling and crawling, what was it for?

Is it the college diploma that countless people dream of, or the iron rice bowl that millions of people want with their heads sharpened?

Neither!

The palm of the hand is trouble, the back of the hand is Bodhi, the palm of the hand is flipped, no more or less, and the trouble becomes Bodhi!

Live in the present, strive to pursue a clear conscience, do not change your original intention, and be positive enough!

Xu Ruoping's heart suddenly felt like a broken wall, and in an instant, all the love entanglements buried in her heart, the sad and sad attitude to life, and the cynicism of self-pity and self-pity were all scattered with the wind.

Hu Yihui is accustomed to going to the sky and the earth, and there are no ups and downs like Xu Ruoping's thoughts, he meticulously chased the prisoner car, stopped somewhere, and inadvertently met Xu Ruoping's eyes that were as deep as a cold pool under a thousand feet.

He was taken aback, thinking that the other party was frightened by his high-speed flight just now, and asked a little silly, "What, is it uncomfortable?"

Raised his hand and touched the other party's forehead, the cold was hot with body temperature, not like a sick cold.

Xu Ruoping stretched out her hand and patted her neck, which was a little numb, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that I was in a state just now." Hurry up, they're in. ”

Hu Yihui looked at her back walking steadily on the road, his face was hot, and he suddenly realized whether his behavior just now was too affectionate!

He took care of himself for a while, his face was red, his footsteps did not stop, and Xu Ruoping, who had a wide heart at this moment, followed the prisoner car around the dirt slope with nine bends and eighteen bends for a long time.

In the Black Mountain, a glimmer of golden light appeared in the reckless stone forest, almost blinding people's eyes.

Rows of tall buildings in front of them suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, as if they had suddenly grown out of the ground.

The building is hidden in the misty black fog, with a brilliant glazed gold roof and brown and blue brick walls, no different from mortal buildings, simple and elegant in shape and structure, but from the inside out, there is an indescribable evil spirit and murderous aura.

Xu Ruoping's footsteps paused, and a chilling coldness rushed from the bottom of her feet to her hair, Hu Yihui hurriedly followed, holding her wrist tightly, and walking side by side with her.

The courtyard is deep, and each aisle is guarded by two high-level blood asuras.

The prisoner car didn't know what kind of magic was used, the four wheels did not touch the ground, and it floated off the ground, and the people in the car did not know what the way was, and they fell asleep and died one by one.

Stepping through a tall and wide courtyard gate, the field of vision suddenly widened a lot.

And with that, it's shocking!

Here is a larger square, a pool soaked in blood-red liquid neatly aligned, next to the pool is placed a transparent crystal glass-like coffin, part of the coffin lies a naked, blood-red corpse, some flesh and blood blurred, some missing arms and legs, some finally all bearded and full tail, but the face is hideous and terrifying.

It is estimated that Hu Yihui cast a spell, Xu Ruoping couldn't smell any peculiar smell in the air, but she couldn't help the visual impact of the wind and waves, the corners of her eyes suddenly jumped, and her little heart almost burst out.

Hu Yihui rubbed her arm, and the voice sounded in her ears: "Don't be afraid, these are bloody corpses that have failed to exercise, they won't bite, the prisoner car in front has turned into another door, let's hurry up and keep up." ”

dragged Xu Ruoping and followed the prisoner cart to another courtyard.

If the square just now is the Shura Purgatory, then this is the paradise of the sea of flowers.

The courtyard is deep, full of flowers, each flower is full of anger, bright and dripping, and it makes people feel like a fairyland.

The more Xu Ruoping thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, this is the center of the earth, and there is no sunlight all day long, where do so many flowers come from.

After careful observation, I found that these flowers were carved from all kinds of jade of different colors, and I didn't know what kind of minerals they belonged to, but they were so lifelike that they seemed to have dewdrops hanging on the petals.

This sharp and strong contrast made Xu Ruoping solemnly draw a conclusion to the master here - either neurosis or schizophrenia.

A high-level blood cultivator pushed out the door from a private room in the center, holding a royal blue stone box that exuded cold air.

He mechanically walked up to the monk who had just come down from the prisoner's cart, and expertly pressed the temple on the head of the first monk, and a small blue ball of fire was slapped out and burrowed into the stone box.

Xu Ruoping's heart sank!

Forcibly exorcise souls, how can this work, if one of the three souls and seven spirits is scattered casually, won't that person have to become a fool?

Hu Yihui seemed to see through her thoughts, and then transmitted the voice again: "Don't worry, I'll take care of these by myself, see what they want to do?"

Then he quickly drew a magic circle on the ground, and said in a commanding tone: "You give me to stay here honestly, and don't come out no matter what happens, you know?"

Just as he was about to leave, he seemed to be uneasy, so he turned around and chirped and said, "Put away the small pebble I gave you, and rub it hard if it is in danger, it can sense your wishes." ”

After saying that, he dodged and followed.

Beyond the pearlescent curtains, a familiar back appeared in front of him.

Hu Qingling stood on the edge of the windowsill with his hands behind his back, looking thoughtfully into the distance through the window.

She was dressed in a thin smoky green veil with gold silk, and her low-hanging sideburns were obliquely inserted with a step inlaid with pearls and jasper.

The blood Shura holding the stone box lowered his head, respectfully presented the box, and said tremblingly: "Young master, the soul of the monk Ji Yi of Wutai Mountain is here, please take a look!"

Hu Qingling turned around faintly, his eyelids blinked, and his sharp eyes seemed to shoot out two bolts of lightning, and just one look frightened the blood Shura two strands.

"Well, put it down, you can get out!"

Her tone was faint, revealing an attitude of indifference to everything, but her eyes as she looked at the stone box revealed a greedy essence.

The back of this woman is a fairy, but on the front is a cold-blooded demon who rejects people thousands of miles away.