long night walk

Chapter 320 This is also an aunt
However, thinking that he is the body of a deceased person, just to get through a little spiritual power node will be very difficult, and the body structure is very different from that of ordinary practitioners, which is inevitable.

For the Yin spirits here, although Shou has a certain shocking effect, it seems that it cannot be completely dispelled.

Shou's intelligence is not low, and he knows clearly that he can't drive away at will. If the balance of this situation is broken, this group of things will probably swarm up in a flash.

With the squeaking of the wooden vines stepping on it disappeared, and the footsteps landed on the ground, it was considered to have completely left the old tree demon's territory.

Bailian's vision suddenly darkened, he couldn't help but stop and looked at the ancient road in front of him speechlessly.

The corpse demon can adapt to dark vision, but the huge shadow that occupies the entire eyeball at this moment makes him feel like he has lost his vision.

On both sides of the ancient road, the river is light and gurgling.

At the end of the river, there is a majestic and majestic ancient mountain. The mountain hangs upside down in this dark world. The dark clouds are like thick ink that cannot be dispersed. The colorful python scurried in the forest.

The sight is hopelessly spectacular.

Baili Anxin thought, is this going to continue?

He couldn't help asking Shou: "Is your master also here for You Guilang?"

Shou looked bewildered.

What is a ghost man?

Bailian sighed helplessly, and said, "If that's the case, how much leisure does she have to do, and come to this dangerous and desperate situation to seek excitement?"

The monsters and beasts seen on the mountain are already all kinds of strange things. If you continue to go deeper, you don't know what kind of terrifying things you will encounter.

The Autumn Water Sword was summoned, and the bright sword light illuminated the road ahead.

"Go on, although you seem to be more powerful than me, Shou, but since I promised you to send you back to your master, I will naturally not break my promise."

One tall and one short figure was blurred by the shadow of the sword light.

When the wind blew across the mountains and blew his face away, Bai Li'an keenly captured a little spark of coke flying in the air.

At this moment, a roar of rage and despair came from the distant mountain.

The huge python that was rooted in the corner of the mountain stopped its shuttle in the forest, and landed from the mountain like a collapsed pillar.

The front end of the huge snake head seemed to be soaked in the scorching magma, breaking into a charred body, and finally falling into the darkness. I don't know what kind of restriction was inspired. The burst of light swept away and instantly shook most of the remaining snake body into dust.

In the darkness, a fire like a giant curtain burned.

At this moment, Shou Gui screamed, with a worried look on his little face, grabbed the hem of Baili'an's clothes, and a cloud rose under his feet, carrying the two of them and swept away in the direction of the fire.

Bailian asked hurriedly: "But something happened to your master ahead."

Shou nodded and shook his head again.

Bailian didn't understand what it meant, until when he arrived here, the dazzling fire was burning the continuous mountain trees.

The appearance of the tree is very strange. Bailian has never seen it before. The tree body and the rhizomes are the same color, jasper blue, so it doesn't look like a tree, but more like a handicraft carved from some kind of jade.

On the trunk, the crystal leaves are rustling, very beautiful.

It's just that this mountain of trees was destroyed in a fire.

The fire was so raging that the wind blew up, and a wisp of crimson was fluttered on the hem of the clothes. The blood-like red clothes fluttered in the firelight.

Looking at the figure in the firelight, Bailian didn't know why, his heart tightened, and he couldn't breathe.

On the opposite side of the fire, there was still a person standing in fresh hunting clothes, the Vermilion Bird clan on his shoulders, his chest embroidered with fiery feathers, and it was the Prince Zhongyou who just broke up last night, with his sleeves down.

At this moment, he was standing in front of Yin Baishuang, and he felt a little flustered, and he no longer had the calm speech and demeanor as before.

His throat rolled, the panic and guilt in his eyes couldn't hold back his excitement and joy, and he said, "Miss Yin, I..."

It was clearly a very ordinary speech, but Yin Baishuang's face showed a deeply stinging expression.

disgust!

disdain!

hatred!

All kinds of complicated emotions intertwined at the end, making her narrow her eyes and glance at Ying Xiu, her eyes finally turned into a biting coldness, her eyes were as sharp as knives, as if to pierce the bones of the heart.

Ying Xiu's eyes suddenly widened, and the Qing Jun's face burst into a cloud of blood. I don't know what method Yin Baishuang used. It was a bright red laceration and a slanted slash that penetrated his tall nose and pierced his upper lip. Tear it apart, it looked extremely terrifying and cruel.

Recalling that he seemed to have called 'Girl Yin', Bailian couldn't help but take two steps back.

I thought that Cangwu Palace was a better speaker than Su Jing.

Now it seems that what Jin Sheng said is really reasonable!

These two are both great aunts who can't be bothered.

I saw that Ying Xiu groaned twice in pain, covered his cheeks with both hands, blood was constantly spilling from his fingers, and his shoulders shrugged in pain.

He was treated so cruelly after a word of disagreement, and he didn't even see the Prince's anger. Instead, he slowly squatted down, looking a little humble and pitiful.

There was a crackling sound.

The soft boots embroidered with red line strokes stepped out a round of broken ice.

There was a cluster of extremely bright firelight in her eyes, but the full halo could not warm her dark eyes, and her long eyelashes were like frost, covering a haze that no one could peep.

Her indifferent gaze only stayed on Ying Xiu for a moment, then she took it back and said coldly, "Who allowed you to appear in front of me, and who allowed you to call me again?"

Ying Xiu's shoulders trembled fiercely, and instead of speaking, she buried her cheeks deeper.

The back looks very sad.

With the unsheathed Han Zhijian around her waist, she couldn't stop trembling and screaming, and the anger in her eyes was extremely high.

At this time, Shou whimpered, loosened Bailian's clothes, rushed to the woman's feet, hugged his calf, and whimpered non-stop.

The anger in Yin Baishuang's eyes was instantly extinguished like a torrential rain.

She lowered her head and spread her palms, her voice was no longer cold, and she said softly: "Shou, don't cry, come here."

Shou didn't go past her palm, just rubbed her soft boots with his cheeks, hugged her calf, and pulled in the direction of Bailian as if offering a treasure.

Bailian really captured the smugness and appreciation in the little guy's eyes.

Can't help but glance at Ying Xiu's tragic state, Bailian's scalp numb, and he can't help but take two steps back.

Where is this offering a treasure, it is clearly offering a big trouble.

Yin Baishuang only took two steps when he saw Bailian standing in the dark shadow, and a hint of vigilance flashed in those cold eyes.

She snorted coldly, opened a small coffin with her palm, moved her lips lightly, and put the elated Shougi into the coffin.

(End of this chapter)