Chapter 178 Burning the Yellow Spring

Author: Dragon Slaughter

Chapter 178 Burning the Yellow Spring

Qi Jingzhi suddenly realized something.

Although so far, among the objects refined by the bronze mirror, only the Spirit Soul Corpse has received a clear comment such as "like a human face, with a thought of the past life" because of its extraordinary talent. The "Imitation and Soul Corpse" of the Qunchi corpse also originated from the Spirit Soul Mask, but it does not mean that there is no obsession with demons in the remaining things, especially the Yin Wow Corpse who "silver stinking, blood injustice" that "the silver corpse is left with blood."

Wan'er first became a silver lover, then a silver evil spirit, spending a long time in the dark silver cellar. The pain and resentment accumulated in her heart are so deep, and the bright candlelight her father lit for her is so happy and warm that even her own body transformed into the appearance of a bronze monkey candlestick.

This is the attachment to her life, which is deeply rooted. Even if she is returned to the source by a mirror, it cannot be truly eliminated and is still hidden in the silver candlestick.

In this article alone, the Picking Grandma, whose cultivation is obviously much higher than Wan'er, is far less than that of her. After her death, she appears as a hairless red-eyed little monkey. She is refined by the mirror, but her figure has changed slightly.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi did not stop the silver girl from doing anything, but took the initiative to put the two together and let her put the blood candle on the red-eyed little monkey's head smoothly.

It’s a pity that although this Feng Mother Corpse reacted to the blood light, it was a dead object after all. Even if there was a little obsession left, it had nothing to do with Wan'er. Naturally, it would not take the blood candle to dispel the darkness for the little girl.

The silver girl waited for a while, but she still couldn't do it. The smile on her face gradually disappeared, and even the light of the blood candle became a little colder.

The next moment, she suddenly withdrew the tray and held it high above her head.

At the same time, the silver evil blood flame suddenly became prosperous, and the increasingly thick blood-colored flame light spread out quickly, like a stretched-up umbrella cover covering the red-eyed monkey.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but let go of his palm even though he knew that he would not be burned by the increasingly strange blood light.

Then I saw the blood flame umbrella cover retracted as soon as I put it on, wrapped with red-eyed monkey and retracted the wick, returning to the previous lamp like beans, and swallowed it directly.

However, this state only lasted for one breath, and the silver evil blood flame began to shake violently. First, the flame rose high, and the blood flame umbrella cap reappeared, and then it was quickly pulled back to the wick by an invisible force.

After several times of opening and shrinking, the Blood Flame Umbrella Cap finally could not be maintained anymore and burst out with a bang.

For a moment, the flames scattered and blood filled the sky.

This scene seems familiar, but the one that exploded into countless Mars was no longer the candle-wearing fireballs of golden roosters, but replaced by the blood flame umbrella cover.

At the same time, a strange black wind appeared, whistling and surging in the air, and two blood-colored eyeballs were floating up and down, appearing and disappearing.

"Is this the great black Yin wind that penetrates the yin and yang in the mouth of the demon woman..."

Qi Jingzhi had this idea, and suddenly felt that the silver candlestick in his hand was shocked again, and then the entire blood candle on the tray exploded.

The thick and viscous blood waves surged into the sky, and instantly they divided into two huge blood-colored arms, circling the black wind in it, and holding a bloody eye with both bloody hands.

This time, the Yinsha Corpse seemed to have taken the vital points of the Feng Mother Corpse. The whole black wind suddenly became stagnant and no longer surging. Instead, it was tightly attached to the two bloody arms and was easily pulled from the air by it.

Next, both the bloody arms and the bloody black wind began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and you were entangled into a ball with me and I was you.

After a few short breaths, both disappeared without a trace, leaving only a little monkey squatting on the tray of the silver candlestick.

The little monkey was painted black, with the soles of his feet and buttocks in a tray, and was looking at the sky with his head tilted hard.

It replaced the original blood candle. A ball of blood flame emerged from each of the two empty eye sockets, and then gathered into a stream above. It was much brighter than the previous lamp like beans, and it became even colder when it shone on the body.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be amazed. He immediately looked at the silver girl under the tray, but saw that she had closed her eyes and a smile appeared on her face.

"Although I couldn't reappear the appearance of the bronze monkey candlestick, at least there was a little monkey accompanying me."

Qi Jingzhi sighed secretly, remembering the previous idea of ​​Feng Jiao's fire, and his heart moved.

He immediately raised the new candlestick composed of the two corpses of Yinsha and Fengmu, and tried to blow a sigh of relief to the little monkey who was pitch black and whose eyes were blazing.

With a bang, the little monkey's body was instantly covered by flame light, and a fierce and very vicious blood-colored flame rushed towards the sky, spreading more than two feet long.

Before Qi Jingzhi could still be surprised, a series of sounds of tiles shattering suddenly came from his ears.

I saw that something seemed to be burned through the void that was touched by blood-colored flames, and a big hole was exposed.

The edge of the cave was filled with dazzling golden light, and inside was an irresistible area of ​​water. The water was dim and the turbid current surged. There were vague figures of various creatures floating in it.

Qi Jingzhi just took a look and there were waves surging, birds and beasts roaring, men and women crying, and more sounds that were indistinguishable were heard directly into his heart, noisy and noisy.

"not good!"

Before the enlightenment of the mystery of the gods on Cao Jiang was far away, Qi Jingzhi reacted almost immediately, quickly closed his eyes and lowered his head, and no longer dared to look directly at the scene in the cave.

Almost at the same time, the anger in his heart let out a long sound, frost white as the base, and the wings dyed with bright red suddenly stretched out, and the wing tips were colorful, among which the green meaning was the most prosperous.

Amid the loud and intense cries of cranes, the pair of crane wings danced suddenly, bulging the pine wind like a roar, allowing Qi Jingzhi to maintain a line of Qingming Festival.

He wore a robe and robe, and tried his best to urge the "Qiu Chi Cheng Yun Secret Method" to move it. He subconsciously fiddled with his five fingers, flicked it from the air, and pulled out all kinds of strange noises that rushed into his heart, like pulling out silk and decorating the cocoon.

After a while, the young man who was still lowering his head opened his eyes and saw that the Yanxia feathered clothes were covered with a very light and dim halo, which looked like ripples slowly spreading on the water surface.

After Qi Jingzhi took a few glances, his mind became a little drowsy and felt a little dizzy and annoyed.

He immediately took a deep breath, put away Yanxia's feather clothes with his mind, and could not help but look at the strange hole above his head. He raised his eyes slightly, but his pupils shrank by the scene in front of him.

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Hearing this, Baiyun Palace Supervisory Court slowed down, but continued to approach Wei Bao, and replied: "The donor of the good teachings learned that the city suddenly became chaotic. I gathered the people in the palace to guard the door strictly, and I happened to patrol here!"

He paused, glanced around, as if he had just seen corpses everywhere, raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "I dare to ask the donor, what happened in the back garden, so many Wei clans exposed their bodies to the ground."

Seeing the other party's abnormal behavior, Wei Bao's face became more and more vigilant: "Since it was patrolling Baiyun Palace, the back garden was very disturbing just now, and several more smoke came. The prison was a little late!"

"oh?"

The Baiyun Palace Supervisory Court did not seem to care about Wei Bao's guardianship or even hostility. Instead, it showed an interesting expression on his face and said with a smile: "When it comes to movement, two golden tiles were suddenly broken in Baiyun Palace. The sound of shattering scared me. I wonder if Mr. Wei heard it?"

Without waiting for Wei Bao to answer, he immediately responded: "The golden tiles in the palace are really extraordinary and must not be damaged at all!"

Seeing that the prison was following the left and right, and there were many strange words in his words, Wei Bao slowly retreated to the ancient cypress that Qi Jingzhi had leaned against before, and his words were as cold as iron: "Since you want to protect the golden tiles of Baiyun Palace, the prison should guard the palace in front. How did you patrol the back garden?"

The Baiyun Palace Supervisory Courtyard's footsteps suddenly accelerated, and the smile on his face turned gloomy: "I checked the location carefully. The two golden tiles are here. I wonder if Mr. Wei has seen the thief who broke the tiles?"

At the same time, the people scattered around also stepped forward in a tacit understanding and formed a siege.

"If you dare to get close to you again, don't blame Wei for being ruthless under the knife!"

Before Wei Bao finished speaking, a large cloud of clouds spread out from the red gold sword, and the shape of a snake and tiger appeared in it, protecting him firmly.

Seeing this, Baiyun Palace Supervisory Court kept walking, and his face was full of ruthlessness and greed: "I have made suggestions to the sect leader many times. This red gold knife of the Wei family is a hidden danger, and it should be removed early! The sect leader strictly ordered us not to intervene, and he just turned his attention to the singer! Now, the sect leader did not know where to go, but instead caused the two pieces of golden tiles we had painstakingly arranged, and he had to do it himself!"

As the time of speaking, the crowd of Baiyun Palace has already formed an attempt to surround him. They each raised their swords and held guns and rushed forward.

At this moment, Wei Bao's figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

Then a cold wind seemed to blow by, and four or five of the dozen people immediately stood close, and they couldn't help but shivered.

"Why is it suddenly so cold?"

One of them spoke in confusion, and suddenly his expression stuttered, and a shrill wail suddenly burst out from his mouth.

Several companions around him were also unwilling to fall behind, and they cried in unison, and their bodies became dry and scorched with naked eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the people seemed to have a shrill blood flashed away, and their terrifying bodies melted like candles disappeared like Wei Bao before, and there was no trace left in the spot.

The rest of the people were already stunned, but before they could react, the cold and cold wind had also blown across their bodies, penetrated into their bones, blown into their hearts, and then gushed out from the cracks in their bones and even pores around their bodies.
Chapter completed!