long night walk

Chapter 257 Darkness from the South

There was a sickening smell of blood in the air.

Baili's stomach began to wriggle, whether it was because of fear or nausea.

He looked at the man at the door of the inn, his mind blank for a while.

At this moment, all the magic cultivators in the inn showed excited and murderous eyes, including the old inn owner who was good at disguising, the smirk on his face disappeared, and it was replaced by real respect and piety.

"Lord Abandoned."

Following the old man's call, people in the inn got up one after another, but no one dared to sit still.

The ordinary-looking middle-aged man waved his hand, with a smile on his face, and said, "In front of the Lord, the abandoned person is not even half qualified to be called an adult by all of you."

The old man looked shocked and looked at the girl on the horse, as if he understood something.

On the old and dry skin, an excited Tuo Hong flooded, and he was about to kneel down and worship.

"Isn't this effort saved?" Abandoned Ren's voice was indescribably soothing. He turned and knelt down towards the girl on horseback, respectfully saying, "Your Highness, the land of quicksand has arrived."

The girl, who seemed to be likely to fall asleep at any time, opened her half-closed eyes a little, but she still had no energy.

She closed her tattered cloak, stepped barefoot on the abandoned man's back, and dismounted.

The dark horse slowly surrendered to her and knelt down.

Like abandonment.

"I want to see Chiyan Quicksand," she said, her voice like a pool of black stagnant water.

Not long ago, someone said to watch Chiyan Quicksand, but now, all of that person's subordinates are dead.

Baili Pianpian had already guessed the identity of the girl, and the hands that were honestly placed on her thighs began to tremble violently.

The body couldn't do anything because of that great fear.

For a moment, he felt that he had separated and died with those subordinates.

The old man was completely kneeling at the girl's feet. His back was trembling slightly. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by another voice.

"That's really unfortunate, because I also want to see that red flame quicksand."

The strong wind rolled the curtain, the dead tree cicadas burst into waves, and the corner of the absolute light fell into a sky due to the raised curtain, which reflected the woman's green eyes very clearly, like a clear sky in the afternoon. Emerald Jade under.

She seems to be very tired of light and afraid of heat, and she wears very cool clothes. She wears an exotic black gauze skirt, jade pendants and teeth and armbands.

His black, crow-feather-like hair was braided into a long scorpion-tail braid, hanging down from his chest, with a gold hook hair accessory hanging from the end.

Although there are beautiful orchids everywhere in Mobei, there are not many people dressed like her.

This is the attire of the ancient country Fenglan.

But... Fenglan Kingdom was destroyed 9000 years ago.

Even though the blazing sun is hanging high, everyone can see the beauty behind the curtain half-rolled and half-covered, just like watching the quiet and deep eternal night, the black gauze dress covering the white and beautiful skin, seems to be enough to annihilate the darkness of everything.

The short-robed girl looked at the sun shining on the woman in the black dress, her dark blue eyes still remained.

It's just that the sleepiness in her eyes disappeared without a trace.

His demeanor was rare and solemn.

Abandoned Ren stood up straight, his eyes first blank, then shocked.

How could she be here!
She looked at the woman quietly for a long time before she said, "The dark realm cannot be reached in the northern desert."

The woman didn't look at him, and looked at Mozong's abandoned people with indifferent eyes: "Your master, there are so many."

The words spoken were indescribable hurtful mockery.

Abandoned Ren's expression didn't show any annoyance, but his eyes became a bit gloomy for other reasons.

Because he couldn't understand why the struggle between the righteous and the demons, as well as the chaos within the demon race, would attract such dark creatures.

Also, this is a desert.

It is the land of Chiyang that corpses hate and fear the most.

He said indifferently: "The corpse demon king family, although they have never been friends with our family, but the well water does not violate the river water. It seems that it is not right for Your Majesty to appear in this inn."

When he heard the words 'corpse demon king', the poor young master of the Wan Dao Xianmeng was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

The vajra in his arms seemed so humble and ridiculous at the moment.

He also thought that with this thing alone, he would be able to run wild in Mobei, obtain the sacred treasure in the red flame quicksand in high spirits, and return proudly.

Who could have imagined that he was only able to reach his destination, but he actually attracted such a terrifying legendary figure.

What a desperate experience.

Right now, he began to be jealous of Baili Xianxian, who was chosen by his father to take the exam in Xianling City.

Si Li stroked the snow lion's mane and sneered, "Why didn't you reason with me when you little bug broke into my ancient cave of ten thousand demons?"

Abandoned person's brows were in pain and low pressure, but a thin blood line silently overflowed from the corners of his lips. The heart under his chest beat like a drum under a terrible pressure, and even began to chapped and bleed.

He can instantly kill more than a dozen disciples of the Ten Thousand Paths Immortal Alliance, which is indeed powerful.

But in front of Si Li, he could only sit still and have no power to fight back.

Even, it is impossible to capture how she did it.

The tired girl with dark circles around her eyes moved slightly, crossing between the two.

The feeling of the abandoned person being wrapped in death suddenly disappeared.

He leaned against the door frame, gasping for breath, his nostrils were full of intense scarlet.

The girl quietly interrupted her coercion, but she couldn't help coughing twice, and her tired little face showed a somewhat sick look.

She closed her tattered cloak, and the sound of blood flowing in her body was replaced by some sort of freezing sound.

In the blink of an eye, her complexion was as pale as snow, and her long eyelashes were covered with a layer of hoarfrost. The whole person looked like she had just walked out of the ice and snow, and her lips were frozen into an abnormal blue-grey color.

The girl's expression was still indifferent, because she was already used to the pain caused by the cold poison in her body, she tilted her head slightly: "Si Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much."

Si Li looked at the gilt-silver light that stretched from the side of her neck to Baihui Point, looming under her skin.

She narrowed her eyes and said with a sneer: "So, can Liuhe of the Demon Realm also become a Demon Lord?"

The girl touched the silver thread under her ear, and her empty expression suddenly showed a smile.

"As long as that head is buried under the yellow sand forever, I will be the lord of the north. Si Li, you are the only corpse demon king. Although I really want to befriend you, if you want to bring that head with you. I don't agree to leave the head."

Si Li raised his eyebrows unconvincingly at the girl's phrase 'the only corpse demon king': "Your Highness? Or a puppet? That little bug beside you was taken away from the ancient cave of ten thousand demons that day. an egg."

And this girl is obviously not the egg.

The abandoned man wiped the blood from his nose and mouth expressionlessly, and lowered his head even lower.

(End of this chapter)