Chapter 609: True Dragon Reverse Scales
Zuo Yan bit the tip of his tongue hard, and a fishy sweet breath quickly spread in his mouth, his eyelids trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened. The moment Zuo Yan opened his eyes, his pupils contracted violently. In the surrounding pitch-black water, there is a group of snakehead fish with the body of Ran, large and small, there are dozens of them!
Xiao Man's eyes were closed not far away, and the cyan fire on her body was extinguished. But these Ran Yi seemed to be afraid of something, and they just surrounded the two of them from a distance, not daring to approach.
"Giggles......
A string of silver bell-like laughter came from the depths of the water, the sound was crisp and pleasant, but at the bottom of this empty and uninhabited Mojiang River, it sounded creepy. Zuo Yan's heart jumped, and he was grabbed by a huge fear. He hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Xiaoman, looking around.
"Whoosh-"
The group of Ran Yi gathered around the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only strings of inky blisters, and after a few moments, even those blisters disappeared...... There was silence all around.
"Alas......"
It seemed to be a deep sigh, and it seemed to be a light voice with some kind of dissatisfaction, and the sound passed through the layers of water waves and sounded directly in Zuo Yan's ears. Zuo Yan looked shocked, he opened his eyes and looked at the bottom of the water, only to see a white shadow floating at the bottom of the water, dancing.
The shadow looked like a woman, her hair was scattered, her white clothes were like snow, her body was light and graceful, and her waist was as soft as boneless. It's just that her face is chaotic, revealing only a miserable white face with no facial features.
"There are beautiful women in the southern country, and the light green waist dances ......"
A voice sang shallowly, sounding ethereal and tactful, as crisp and moving as a yellow warbler out of the valley, refreshing.
If she had been here, she would have recognized the faceless woman, who was almost entangled in the endless pool of water in the Realm of Chaos, dragged into the endless pool.
"The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the clouds and rain are flying.
It is as graceful as a dragon and as graceful as a dragon.
The more Yan strikes the Qianxi, Wu Ji stops the white silk.
The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture is curved to the end.
The low lotus breaks the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind.
When it falls, it wanders, and the repair wants to go back to the void.
I can't catch it, so I fly to chase the ......"
The woman's voice floated intermittently, her white dress fluttering, her long sleeves flicked lightly, like the clouds rolling in the sky, which made people intoxicated. Zuo Yan couldn't tell whether all this was reality in front of him or the dream created by the group of Rans, and he unconsciously followed the woman and sank to the bottom.
"Yan'er...... Don't ......"
There seemed to be an urgent call from his brother in his ears, and Zuo Yan's sinking body followed. The light in his eyes flashed, and he gradually regained his clarity. The woman in white was gone, and the cold and gloomy river under her feet turned into a woman's terrifying smile, opening the huge mouth of the black hole to devour him.
Zuo Yan secretly said in his heart: Oh no! I'm afraid that they have encountered some difficult high-level water ghosts this time!
He hugged the little man in his arms and struggled to swim up, and suddenly, the little man in his arms let out a strange strange laugh! Immediately, Xiao Man's face turned into the appearance of the faceless woman. Zuo Yan was startled and hurriedly let go of his arms.
"Zuo Yan...... Don't you want me anymore......"
Xiao Man's body sank slowly, and she stretched out her white arm to grab Zuo Yan, but she grabbed it empty.
"Little Man...... Xiaoman!ahh
Zuo Yan held his head in his hands and screamed in pain. The illusions around him, real and false, were going to drive him crazy.
"Don't be afraid...... I'm here to save you!"
Above Zuo Yan's head, a cyan firelight pierced through, illuminating everything around him, and Zuo Yan finally saw clearly, his surroundings were covered with layers of black hair, enveloping him like a huge insect cocoon.
A burst of anger erupted from Zuo Yan's eyes, and between his eyebrows, a crimson flame pulsed, and immediately, his entire body burned, turning into a burning man!
"It hurts, it hurts—"
A woman's screams were heard, and the faceless woman reappeared.
Zuo Yan looked at the distorted face of the faceless woman, and there was a faint sense of familiarity in his heart, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen this person.
"Damn! I hate you stinky men......"
The faceless woman let out a loud shout, and countless slender black withered claws poked out of the pitch-black river, waving and grabbing them to the left!
"I remember who you are...... You're Luo Fu! That beautiful woman who committed suicide by throwing herself into the river!"
The black claws around her froze in an instant, and the faceless woman's expression was stunned, as if she was pondering who she was...... She has been dead for a long time, and she has long forgotten what happened before her death. Hearing someone call out her name, her chaotic and blurred face gradually changed into the appearance before her death, looking at Zuo Yan in front of her, she said with some hesitation: "Who are you?"
Zuo Yanyou sighed and said, "I know you and know your story......
Zuo Yan briefly recounted how the Emperor of Heaven disguised himself as a rich son and wanted to marry Luo Fu, as well as some of the things that happened later.
Luo Fu recalled the humiliation he had suffered in his life, bit his lip vigorously, and said, "I remember, I am dead, but because the resentment in my heart is too heavy to be reincarnated, I can only turn into a terrible ghost and wander in the Nine Infernal Hells!
Zuo Yan nodded slightly, how could he not hate the Emperor of Heaven, but the Emperor of Heaven was dead, and the fairy world was nowhere to be found. After all, Luo Fu's hatred has nowhere to be avenged, and his brother's grievances have nowhere to be redressed......
"Still, thank you for telling me this. I have been trapped in this gloomy river for tens of thousands of years, and now, I have finally got my wish and can leave here with peace of mind. ”
After Luo Fu finished speaking, he handed a white crescent-shaped scale to Zuo Yan's hand, and said: "This is what the Heavenly Emperor Lao'er gave me, with such a thing, I survived in the demons-infested Nine Shadows, and even those terrible Ran relics saw it, and they hid far away! I will hand it over to you, you will keep it properly in the future, maybe it will come in handy." Oh yes, and ......."
Luo Shi wanted to say something, but her body turned into a little silver light and slowly drifted away.
The obsession and resentment in life are too heavy, and after death, they will turn into powerful ghosts, and as long as the resentment in their hearts is gone, they can re-enter the six realms of reincarnation and be reborn again.
Luo Fu's words disappeared before he finished speaking, Zuo Yan looked down at the scales in his hand, and his eyes froze! I didn't expect the Emperor of Heaven to be so infatuated, and he took off a piece of the reverse scale on his body and gave it to Luo Shi! Once the true dragon moved the reverse scale, the power in his body would be greatly reduced, and disaster would follow!