long night walk

Chapter 461 Whose Bone

Bai Lian saw that there was something strange about her, so he couldn't help saying: "Fang Geyu, I think what the heart demon girl said makes sense."

Fang Geyu sighed softly and said, "What do you know?"

Bai Lian was startled: "What do I know?"

Fang Geyu said to the heart demon girl: "Thank you very much for your life-saving grace today, but there are some things I still want to verify with him. Can you avoid it for a while? After confirming my confusion, the corpse , Fang Geyu must offer it with both hands."

The words are subtle, and the address is "you".

She didn't make any trouble, and walked towards the back slope of the mountain very neatly and freely.

"Come with me." Fang Geyu carried the skeletal corpse on his back, and brought Bai Lian to a hidden cave.

The bonfire is lit, warming the faint glow.

Bai Lian frowned at her and asked, "Fang Geyu, what do you want to say to me alone?"

He frowned because Fang Geyu was squatting beside the skeleton at the moment, carefully groping through the clothes of the skeleton with his hands.

I saw Fang Geyu's beautiful eyebrows raised, and he took out an ancient cyan jade from the waist of the skeleton, but after a closer look, the jade was not complete, and it is more appropriate to describe it as half a piece.

The middle part of this sapphire seemed to be brittle torn apart by some kind of force. On the jade was engraved an ancient golden character: Heaven.

The other half of Yu Jue should have another word.

When Fang Geyu saw the corpse, he couldn't help but clenched his palms a little bit, his half-drawn long eyelashes were lost in thought: "Si Chen, don't you wonder who the owner of this corpse is at all?"

Bai Lian was silent for a moment, and then said: "Black and red sword robe, long night fire unicorn, he is naturally a member of Tianxi Sword Sect, with Zong Yu hanging from his waist, then he is not just an ordinary Tianxi disciple, but a Tianxi Sword Sect." Lord of the sect."

Fang Geyu hummed.

Bai Lian then sighed again: "It turns out that Sect Master Yu has long since fallen in this place, so the Sword Master of Tianxi in the world...is it not a fake?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Fang Geyu choked and coughed: "Falling or something, this is not nonsense."

Bai Lian couldn't understand why she reacted so strongly: "Did I guess wrong?"

Fang Geyu flicked his forehead with his fingers, and said: "Not only was it wrong, but it was also a big mistake. You can't just curse Sword Master Yu casually."

Bai Lian rubbed his forehead: "The deceased is dead, who is the owner of this bone, is it really so important?"

Fang Geyu stared at him for a long time, seeing Bai Lian uncomfortable, and then sighed softly, saying surprisingly: "What if I say this is your corpse?"

Bai Lian froze for a moment, unable to understand the meaning of the words, but felt that the beautiful head hidden in his arms seemed to move slightly.

He chuckled lightly and said, "Fang Geyu, are you tired? You're talking nonsense, how could this be my corpse?"

Fang Geyu's tone was dignified: "None of us know what kind of world the Bronze Gate is. It's understandable that some unimaginable and unimaginable things will happen. You see."

As he said that, Fang Geyu opened the sleeves of the skeleton body, and there were two small spots like cinnabar on the bone of the right arm, which penetrated deep into the bone.

Bai Lian's complexion changed, his eyes suddenly widened, his palms unconsciously clenched his fingers because of shock, and his voice was a little stiff: "This...is this?"

Fang Geyu was not surprised by his reaction: "I remember that you also have the same marks on your arms. You have been dead for more than 200 years and it has dissipated, and the healing power of the corpse demon cannot be removed. Tell me, is the wound growing? into your bones."

Bai Lian felt as if a breath was blocked in his heart, his thoughts were confused, and he felt that this was too absurd!

No one can remain calm when seeing their own bones in front of them.

He said in a daze: "Even so, this does not prove that this is my skeleton. I am here in good condition, but you told me that my corpse was found from the dragon's stomach. What is it?"

Bai Lian felt that this was not realistic at all, so he quickly regained his senses, and put his palm on his cheek: "Maybe it's just a coincidence."

Fang Geyu also knew that this was indeed unacceptable. If she hadn't seen so many things with her own eyes, she would not have dared to think about it just with these two red dots.

"My grandfather once taught me a secret art of paying tribute to life and death, which is to use blood as a guide, which can reshape the bones and flesh of the corpse. Many immortals will use treasures to store their own blood in advance.

When he falls to the bone, his descendants will use spells to regenerate the flesh and blood. Although this will not achieve real resurrection, it will be able to leave a complete body for his descendants to suppress Moxie. "

"You mean you want me to reshape this physical body?"

Fang Geyu looked at him with unusually persistent eyes: "I want to know the truth."

Bai Lian really had nothing to do with her: "What do I need to do."

Fang Geyu was right, pinching the curse formula with her hands, her tongue bursting with ancient magical powers, her soft and slender lips undulated softly, and soon spit out a red thread of light from her mouth.

The ray of light swam out and wrapped Bailian's index finger tightly. It was extremely sharp, and bright red blood dripped from his skin.

"Your cultivation base is still low, and I am not proficient in magic arts. You don't need to reshape all the flesh and blood of the bones. We only need to see the face and appearance."

Bai Lian nodded with a heavy heart, but did not speak, and dripped blood on the bones of the skeleton.

The blood that soaked the red silk of the technique reunited the white bone and skeleton little by little into bright red muscles, especially the skin.

Eyes, nose bridge, lips, ears.

A near-perfect facial features appeared in front of the two of them.

The tight strings of Bai Lian were slowly loosened, and he let out a breath slowly, saying: "This is not my face."

But it was also strange that this face was Ying Xiu's.

Bai Lian was puzzled. Although Ying Xiu was the sword master of Tianxi, it was normal for him to wear Tianxi costumes, but how could the palace feathers of the Zongmen wear them on him?
The young master of Jianzong usually wears palace jade, and is not qualified to wear the long feather of Yizong.

After entering the world of the bronze gate for so long, this is the first time that Bai Lian has experienced the mystery and unknown of the world under the gate.

Fang Geyu: "..."

She didn't speak, but her pupils were dark and frighteningly cold.

The red lines on the fingertips dissipated, and Bai Lian lowered his head to lick the wound, not noticing her gaze.

After a while, Fang Geyu handed him the half sapphire in his hand, and asked quietly, "Si Chen."

"Ok?"

"I have something to say to you, you..."

"Hey, are the little human girls talking so hesitantly now? They can't learn from our demon daughter's family. If you have love, you can give your heart to him generously.

If you don't pick it up, then you can carry it back with a big stick, and wait until there is no one else, leaning over to hug Lang, isn't this person yours? "

Before Fang Geyu could finish speaking, a picture-like face emerged from Bai Li'an's loose and loose-chested robe.

(End of this chapter)