blood fox

Chapter 219

With the sound of the rain, Ling Yuan kept looking forward to the future for me, asking me to hold on.

However, more and more blood worms gathered in the pool, slowly rising up, getting closer and closer to the rock where Long Lanyuqin was standing.

The water surface that was only up to my waist started to rise little by little, and now it has reached my chest and elbows.

Even the threads of blood radiating outward like a net were no longer visible, as if they were drowned by these blood worms.

Even though Ling Yuan hugged me tightly, I could still feel my body being lifted up due to too many blood worms.

There is no water in this pool, it is full of blood worms.

The rain was still falling, and the rain fell, but there was no sound of thumping water, only the sizzling sound of worm mucus pulling each other, and even fine white foam grew out.

I looked at the pool full of blood worms, feeling a little dizzy, so many...

Even if it fills all the seams of my bones, it can't hold so much, right?
And this time, I feel that my body is starting to have that erratic feeling again.

"Wait a little longer." Ling Yuan hugged me, let the blood worm pass through his body, and burrowed towards my body, just said softly: "It will be soon."

I don't know what they are waiting for, but since he said to wait, so be it.

At this moment, I seemed to be buried in the blood worms except for the collarbone. My body was numb, but I didn't have the original fear. I just watched all these blood worms scrambling to get into my body numbly.

The big drops of rain, except for slapping my face, were gone as soon as they fell into the pile of blood worms.

Just as I was thinking, there was a horrified scream from the valley in the distance.

My head was in a daze, but this scream pierced the night sky amidst the sound of the rain, and I woke up immediately.

Ling Yuan seemed to have expected it, and said to me: "Here we come."

After that scream, there was a rumbling thunder.

I instinctively turned my head to look at the top of the mountain where Qin Yangyu was standing.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the sword in Qin Yangyu's hand was shining coldly in the misty rain curtain, but it was not attracting thunder, but piercing towards a cloud of blood mist.

Amidst the sound of the sword, Yun Miao's giggling laughter echoed throughout the valley: "Yun Miao, this little Taoist priest doesn't have that treasured bodyguard, so I can take it away."

I was shocked when I heard that!
How powerful Yun Miao's corpse is, even Ling Yuan can't do anything about her.

As soon as she came out and cast a charm spell, Xuan Ming and Shou Lu all died because of her.

What's more, she still has a way to control the blood ants with the bone flute, controlling the blood worm.

Maybe there are other things that I don't even know about.

I didn't expect her target to be Qin Yangyu.

Even if Qin Yangyu's mana has improved recently, it is still very dangerous to deal with Yun Miao's corpse.

I instinctively turned my head to look over there, but it was too far away, apart from seeing Qin Yangyu holding the sword, as if surrounded by the misty blood mist of Yun Miao's corpse, I couldn't see anything else.

In other parts of the valley, screams continued.

There was even a whistling wind blowing, Jie Jie's strange laughter came, and wisps of smoke drifted up from the water vapor.

Countless white papers floated from a distance, even if they encountered rain, these papers would not get wet, but would grow against the wind, turning into paper figurines with hideous faces and claw-like hands, facing the The dragon Lan Yuqin on the rocks rolled away.

I listened to Long Lan Yuqin's singing, which instantly changed into a muffled humming sound from time to time, and Miao Yu was drinking and chanting something.

On the top of the mountain, Qin Yangyu was still silent, but Yun Miaoji giggled: "Yo! You're quite stubborn, how long can you last? Huh?"

"You know, Yun Miao's love has already come out, there is no love in this world, what's the use of you guarding her like this. I am also Yun Miao, you guard her without any hope, why not..." Yun Miao's corpse giggled chuckle.

I was soaked in blood worms, listening to Yun Miao's corpse laughing slowly, I wanted to turn my head to look again.

Ling Yuan still pressed the back of my head tightly, and even pressed his forehead against mine so as not to let me see it.

He said in a deep voice to me: "Since she is here, it proves that she wants to stop us from doing things. As long as you lure these blood worms into your body, we will be successful."

"If Qin Yangyu can't even handle her, how can he cultivate Taishang Wangqing and protect you." Ling Yuan pressed his forehead tightly against me, and said in a deep voice, "Wait a little longer, just wait a little longer. "

I looked at the pain in Ling Yuan's eyes and wondered what he made me wait for.

On the hillside, there were more and more screams, among them was Hu Sanniang who was drinking something sharply.

Long Lanyuqin's singing voice was gone, only her delicate and soft voice, and Yuan Fei's strange laughter.

The smog filled the valley, and it seemed that even the rain had stopped.

I know that Yunmiao's corpse is coming, she is definitely not the only one, those fox corpses that are being raised are probably also coming.

The task force and the empty door people may not be able to handle it.

Thinking that although Xuanxin is pure in heart, his fighting power is not as good as that of me who is seriously ill, and I don't know if this little monk can hold on.

Looking up at Ling Yuan: "Go and help me, I won't move. I know what I have to do, I will always be here, even if the blood worms drown me, I won't move."

"Go and help." I know that I am important and I know my responsibility.

So the more Yunmiao's corpse seduces Qin Yangyu and tries to provoke me, it proves that what we did was right.

Ling Yuan looked at me deeply, met my four eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Wait a little longer."

I don't know what he's waiting for, it's me who's drawing the bloodworm, not him.

Suddenly remembered, Hu Yuhan said that he forcibly stopped the topic when he solved the blood worms in the human body.

I looked at Ling Yuan, I'm afraid he has some other method that I don't know.

He actually smiled at me, and stretched out his hand to caress the rose on the temple: "It's very beautiful."

This rose has been picked for a day, how long has it been in Ling Yuan's sleeves, it will be raining again, and it will be covered with mud on my face, how can it be beautiful.

Ling Yuan's eyes were fascinated, and his forehead was pressed against mine, as if he wanted to say something.

At this moment, a signal bomb suddenly lifted into the sky in the distance, illuminating the night sky in the distance.

The light flashed by, but I haven't been able to see exactly what the blood worms in the pool look like.

At this moment, you will see yourself as if you are in a pit full of earthworms.

Knowing and seeing are always different.

And as I saw it, my body, which was originally anesthetized by blood worms entering the body, seemed to slowly regain consciousness.

I can clearly feel that countless worm tips pierced through the skin, arching a little bit in the flesh, and then gently drilled the bones with the worm tips, releasing acid, slowly corroding the bones.

I am not afraid of earthworms, but no one is afraid of leeches.

His head was buzzing, as if he could feel something slippery falling down his nose, like snot, and it seemed to be true.

A little itchy and a little painful.

It was as if there was a blood worm drilling down my nose into my brain.

The more you think about it, the clearer the feeling in your nose becomes.

And as the signal flare lifted off, Yun Miao's corpse raised its head and let out a clear whistle, and there were more screams on the surrounding hillsides.

Ling Yuan put his arms around me and said softly: "Hurry up! Hold on."

But at this moment, on the top of the mountain, Qin Yangyu groaned.

Yun Miao's corpse giggled: "You are not the body of the Double Ninth Festival, can you draw blood to lead to thunder? Why not? Is it because you exhausted your Chongyang energy and helped Yun Miao draw a blood talisman to save his life?"

When I heard this, I suddenly remembered that the so-called "soul-fixing talisman" that Ling Yuan drew with blood, after returning from Zhilian's tomb, he wanted to draw it again, but he didn't have enough blood, it was Qin Yangyu who drew it on my back.

At this moment, there were more and more screams on the hillside, including Hu Sanniang's screams in pain, as well as the sound of monks from Xilin Temple using magic weapons.

But the paper figurines were rushing back and forth in the rain, and there was still something surging in the forest.

What's more, I even faintly heard Xuan Xin's cry of "Wow".

"Yang Yu of Taoist sect, the blood of Chongyang, what will happen if your blood is about to run out? Even if you hold back and keep silent, I can tell her." Yun Miaochu chuckled lightly.

I know she wants to distract me, but knowing that, and doing it, there is a battle between heaven and man.

Qin Yangyu kept silent, but the sound of the sword piercing through the sky became louder and louder.

I listened to the sound of swords cutting across the sky, and raised my eyes to look at Ling Yuan, his eyes narrowed with determination.

Just at this time, another signal bomb was launched into the sky in the distance.

"Be patient, it will be fine." Ling Yuan supported the back of my head with his hands, and said softly: "It will be soon. If there is a signal flare, it proves that there are no more blood worms in the water in that direction, and it proves a direction. It's done."

On the hillside, the screams seemed to gradually become smaller, but there was a long and mournful howl from Hu Sanniang.

My eyes were beating, and Long Lan Yuqin not far away had made no sound, as if surrounded by paper men.

Ever since I knew about this plan, I knew that there are countless people secretly working hard, arranging and guarding.

There is no such thing as Ling Yuan said, the future will be peaceful and peaceful.

Those who dig canals to divert water, those who control drones, those who artificially rain, and those who are now on the hillside, blocking the attack of fox corpses.

And those who observe the progress of things in various directions, and those who set off signal flares...

There are so many people, I haven't even met face to face, let alone know their names, but none of them are doing their own things desperately.

Just like Qianhu Tomb, there are so many fox clans offering blood sacrifices, but in my eyes, they are just tablets with Zhao Zhang Baikang written on them.

But I am always in their shelter, the safest position.

Is it really worth it?
(End of this chapter)