In the ghost prison of the Nine Secluded Streams, it is no longer dripping into ice that can be described, the cold and cold almost want to freeze the soul, and the torture tools in it are varied, created by the torture of the world, and specially punish the thousands of ghosts who make mistakes in the Nine Secluded Streams, but whenever this ghost prison is mentioned, even the powerful ghosts for many years will shudder and be terrified. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the glow of the blue ghost fire, the ghost pawn holding the soul devouring whip was completely angry, and he was trembling and hesitating, looking at the slender female ghost who was alone, and his heart palpitated even more.

"Hugh be noisy, Kombat Kombat !"

Zuo Shuying looked back coldly at the hesitant ghost pawn, and when he was angry, his anger rose, and he was still arrogant.

"Commander, offended ......"

The ghost pawn in charge of the execution was distressed, but the law of the Nine Shadows was established by the Nine Shadows Niangniang, and it has been deeply rooted for thousands of years.

"Smack!"

The ghost pawn scattered the soul-devouring whip about a foot long from his hand, and the barbs on the black whip were sharp, and he shook it slightly, leaving enough strength to pump it over, making a crisp sound.

"That's how you usually execute?"

Zuo Shuying's body did not move at all, only the thin clothes were rolled off by the barbs, revealing the skin that seemed to be congealed, and when he turned around, the blood-red long hair fluttered with it, and the mask was cold and staring at the ghost pawn, his anger rose slightly, and he shouted reprimandingly.

Whether it is the first soldier on the battlefield or the punishment of the Soul Devouring Whip in the ghost prison, Zuo Shuying is still there

The leader of the Nine Hidden Streams of Jinjie Zhucui is the minister of the Nine Hidden Streams, and he should be strict with himself, how can he ignore the laws of the Nine Hidden Streams.

The ghost pawn was ashamed, but he couldn't see half of it from the inky black cheeks, and raised the Soul Eater whip in his hand and slapped it hard.

"Smack!"

Zuo Shuying's body shook slightly, and there was yin qi lingering and spreading, and the thin clothes were rolled up again, which could no longer hide the graceful posture, and the beautiful skin that was originally mutton fat was also blurred with flesh and blood, but it was a little tragic and hideous.

The rotten flesh rolled off with the barbs of the Soul Eater Whip, and the white bones of the Sen Sensen could already be seen, and the already thin clothes were almost ragged and wanted to slip down, and the ghost pawn had already closed his eyes, not daring to look directly at the noble delicate body of the Commander Zuo, and his heart was even more terrified, and the palm holding the Soul Eater Whip was also trembling.

"Commander, ten lashes are over!"

The ghost pawn stood on his bones, immediately knelt on the ground, and said uneasily, today with the soul devouring whip to execute the left commander, he is very frightened.

Zuo Shuying stopped and did not move in place, there was a gust of yin wind swept in, lingering with that graceful posture, the flesh and blood that was originally vague grew again, but after a few breaths, it had returned to the same as before, and it was still like condensed fat, and it could be broken by blowing.

Without turning around, when the long blood-red hair fluttered, a strange smile and the corners of Zuo Shuying's lips flashed, and the green jade palm was slightly closed, and there was a yin wind that wrapped the ghost pawn, and the yin wind that eroded the soul of the ghost pawn tore the soul of the ghost pawn, turning into a slender air flow, which continued to converge with Zuo Shuying's palm.

The black mist and graceful body lingered, the ragged clothes returned to their original state, and a few traces of flushing appeared on the pale and almost sickly cheeks, and gradually dissipated, and walked out of the ghost prison.

The silence and coldness of the ghost prison were restored again, and the dark blue ghost fire was even more dim, and the soul devouring whip, which made thousands of powerful ghosts jealous, was abandoned on the ground......

The barren courtyard is the residence of Zuo Shuying, the courtyard is rough and simple, all of them are piled up with mountains and stones in the nine secluded streams, and the yin wind "wooes" to make a sound, because of the emptiness and even more lonely.

Ghosts, a mouthful of resentment does not disperse, so there is no need for a stomach, just pick up the yin qi of Yuehua and the nine secluded streams to cultivate, so don't say that it is a treasure of heaven and earth, even if there is no grain, the only water source is the water of the Yellow Spring, the treasure of the nine secluded streams.

Mei Sanniang had already changed into the skirt of an ordinary maid, and stopped to wait with the man on the bed in the house, recalling the friendship that had been sent from thousands of miles away, and she was also deeply touched.

It is easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover.

Wang Anxu is also so plump and cool, like a god, the gentleness and elegance when the ears and temples are grinding, and the affectionate style when the "joy of clouds and rain" has already made Mei Sanniang live and die, and I only wish to be with her in this life.

The vicious eyes and hideous face in the flames are still like a nightmare when I think about it, and I shudder!

"How's he doing?"

The cold tone came, although she was not arrogant, although she was not aggressive, it still made Mei Sanniang's body tremble, and she was extremely frightened.

Zuo Shuying walked into the house, and saw that the maid had not returned, but she was displeased, and before she could open her mouth to reprimand, she was interrupted by that terrible scream.

"Invite the moon!"

The man on the bed sat up suddenly, Junlang's cheeks were covered with delicate sweat, his messy hair was scattered, and his blood-red eyes were also chilling.

It was a murderous intent that was so dense that it swept away with a faint sword intent, instantly extinguishing the faint blue ghost fire, it was full of hatred, it was madness that only wanted to destroy everything, it was the pain of despair, it was also a cry of helplessness......

Rao is Zuo Shuying has gone through several lives and deaths, and has experienced several catastrophes of ashes, and at first glance, he saw Bao Wenzheng's poignant like a lone wolf roaring in the moon, and he was also moved.

"You're awake......"

The indifference in Zuo Shuying's beautiful eyes was even stronger, and the three-foot blood-red long hair also fluttered with the yin qi, and said quietly.

Bao Wenzheng had already seen Zuo Shuying and Mei Sanniang face to face, knowing that it was a nightmare, and there was still a faint pain on his body, but he squeezed out a smile, sighed and said: "I woke up from a dream, but it was separated by yin and yang, and I will be with the two girls from now on......"

The bleak smile seemed familiar, and the desperate eyes that gradually converged had already shaken Mei Sanniang's heart, but she was afraid of the majesty of the left commander and didn't dare to talk without permission.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Zuo Shuying looked down at Bao Wenzheng, who was awake, he was the leader of thousands of powerful ghosts, and his mind was not bad, thinking back to Bao Wenzheng's behavior, he frowned and asked coldly: "You are a yang person but escort the yin soul to the Nine Hidden Stream, what is your intention?"

"According to your way, how can you not know the power of the nine days of thunder, but desperately save each other, as the so-called nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, what do you want?"

Zuo Shuying's words were as sharp as that spear, and after seeing Bao Wenzheng's awake look, he was even more suspicious, so he asked openly.

"I fought with the girl, and I angered the girl to perform the secret method......" Bao Wenzheng recalled that the sword slashed the thunder and was also palpitating, and sighed and said: "Wenzheng originally saw that this Mei Sanniang valued love and righteousness, so he couldn't bear to scatter her soul, only the Nine Secluded Streams could save her, so he came from thousands of miles away." ”

Bao Wen was staring at Zuo Shuying, who had long blood-red hair, but he was looking at the furnishings in this house, the cold aura was extremely strong, and so was his resentment, and he already had a plan in his heart.

"Girl, I don't know what is in these nine secluded streams, which is worth risking life and death?"

"Is the water of the Yellow Spring? I am a Yang person, so I can't avoid it!"

"If you intend to bring about the catastrophe of destruction for the Nine Shadows Stream, then at the time of the Thunder Tribulation, as long as the sword cuts the dark flower, wouldn't it be done once and for all?"

Bao Wenzheng is a person with a heart and a lotus tongue, but he said with a smile that is not distempered, and he has been focusing on this Zuo Shuying's body, paying attention to the slightest change in his expression between his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Zuo Shuying's face turned slightly, and the chill in her beautiful eyes also faded, and she said: "Niangniang has something to say, when you wake up, you will give a banquet to the Nine Quiet Niangniang Palace!"

Since Bao Wenzheng came to the Nine Quiet Stream, it is imperative to meet the Nine Quiet Niangniang, but before that, he must first learn more about the Nine Quiet Niangniang from what he saw in the Nine Quiet Stream, so his face was painful, and he had to prop up his body with a smile, and said: "The guest is as you go, the girl please lead the way!"

"Smack!"

The body was only a few inches away from the bed, and then he fell down again, obviously seriously injured, and he was unable to catch it for a while.

"You can rest for a few more days, I will tell you at the mother's place!"

The doubts in Zuo Shuying's heart were relieved, and he no longer treated him indifferently, and rarely spoke in a gentle tone, so he turned around and walked towards the outside of the house, the three-foot blood-red long hair and graceful figure swaying, although it was a powerful ghost's body, but it also had a bit of weird charm.

"Mei Sanniang, good life to serve ......"

There was a cold tone coming from afar, but the arrogant Mei Xin was the same as before, but it was a little perfunctory.