Chapter 226

Hearing this, Jian Anran raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips, too lazy to speak.

There is nothing to say to the two people in front of them.

"Hmph! Sinister!"

Jian Pengcheng snorted coldly, he looked at Jian Anran with extreme disgust, and the anger in his heart became even more irritable!

If it wasn't for Jian Anran, their Jian family would have been rich and powerful long ago, okay? !
If it weren't for this bitch who only knew how to turn his elbows outward, would their house be like this now?
"I will beat you to death today! Let you be so low! My family doesn't know how to help, so our family owes you?! You still have the face to come back today!"

The more Jian Pengcheng thought about it, the more angry he became, he raised his head and slapped Jian Anran's fair and delicate face!
The excitement of revenge flashed across Jin Xianglan's eyes. It was an extremely joyful thing to see Jian Anran, a little bitch, deflated!

After all, the slap failed to land on Jian Anran's face.

As if he suddenly lost his strength, Jian Pengcheng's legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

Jane Anran stood there without even making any movements.

After all, Jian Anran is no match for two fists and four hands, and she is a living person, her strength is limited, if she keeps doing this, she will be exhausted to death here.

The charm surrounded her, temporarily forming a protective shield, keeping the skeletons out and giving Jane time to rest safely.

But the skeletons in front of them did not increase but decreased. They staggered, stretched out their hands, and approached Jane Anran.

Time passed by, Jian Anran didn't know how many skeletons she had smashed, but these skeletons seemed endless.

For so many years, Jian Pengcheng never felt that there was anything wrong with bringing his mistress into the house and killing his wife.

Jian Anran gritted her teeth and stood up. After repelling the skeletons beside her, she took out a few charms from the small gourd and chanted them softly.

Jian Anran frowned, according to Jian Anya's current situation, the farther away from death the better, why would she hide here?
Could it be that there is something wrong with the tracer?

Jian Anran wiped off her sweat, squatted down and closed her eyes, feeling the flow of the breath of the formation.

So she won't do it.

With a wave of Jian Anran's hand, the sword energy directly shattered the skeleton, and the broken bones shattered to the ground.

The grave next to him made a scalp-numbing knocking sound, as if something was about to break through the ground!
"Tsk..."

Her physical strength was almost exhausted, and the mahogany sword in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she could hardly grasp it.

Jian Pengcheng's eyes widened, he didn't know where the strength came from, he got up from the ground, grabbed the vase and threw it on Jian Anran's head!
The man's face was ferocious and crazy, as if he was going to drag Jane Anran to hell!
Jian An then took two steps back and easily dodged.

Jin Xianglan also rushed up, she stared at Jian Anran with an angry face, and said angrily: "Now Anran is in trouble, she is already a rich wife of the Chu family, and the days of being rich and powerful have passed, why don't you?" Maybe you can think highly of our Jane family?"

In Jian Anran's view, Jian Pengcheng's movements were full of flaws and extremely slow.

Because of the formation, Jian Anran couldn't see the sky outside, and it was dark everywhere.

But soon, those broken bones gathered together again, reassembled into a skeleton and walked towards Jane Anran.

She lowered her eyes, looked at Jian Pengcheng who was panting continuously without emotion, and said a word lightly: "If you want to live longer, you should do less tossing."

"You still curse me to death, don't you?"

After all, Jian Anya now relies on a man's yang energy to survive, and what she does is all unreasonable things.

With such a toss just now, a lot of Jian Pengcheng's little energy was wasted.

Their movements are not fast, but they are more numerous, they have no pain and no fear, and they can regenerate after being shattered.

Jian Anran's eyes turned cold, and the two spells were thrown directly on the foreheads of the two people in front of her.

Soon, the talisman flew up and landed lightly in one direction.

Even if no one was in there, the disgustingly thick dead air in the room was enough to make Jane Anran frown.

The soil of the tomb was broken by the bone hands, and skeletons crawled out from the ground, staggering towards Jian Anran and surrounded them.

There are few people here, and there is nothing else except the tombstone.

Following the guidance of the spell, Jian Anran tracked all the way, and finally arrived at the cemetery.

Jian Anran could see the strong evil spirit on the skeleton, if she was injured by the skeleton's hands, it would definitely hurt her vitality!

Who told Jian Pengcheng that he didn't have long eyes, so he wanted to mention her biological mother.

For Jian Anran, if she intentionally kills someone, her merit will be greatly lost.

Taking the mahogany sword, Jian Anran looked around vigilantly.

Hearing this, Jian Anran didn't have any reaction, and Jian Pengcheng couldn't help it: "I really regret not strangling you to death! Why didn't you die with your mother?!"

"Hmph, it's up to you."

The hand holding the mahogany sword was trembling, Jian Anran gasped heavily, fine beads of sweat overflowed from her smooth forehead.

Originally, Jian Anran didn't intend to pay attention to these two people, and she came here only to use the things Jian Anya used to find someone.

These two people are already dying, she doesn't need to waste her merits for these two people.

In the future, cultivation will also stagnate.

"...you have to find a way to break through the formation quickly."

The moment the spell was pasted, Jian Pengcheng and Jin Xianglan fell into a coma at the same time.

"Huh...huh... bitch, bitch!"

"Now that you've turned into such an inhuman and ghost-like appearance, I might as well give you a ride back then."

She is obliged to manage.

Jian Pengcheng gasped and cursed angrily.

Jian Anran pursed her lips, casually took a small ornament on the dressing table, pasted a tracking spell on the ornament, and chanted the spell softly.

How can Jian Anran not know that she is being calculated, the other party seems to be very good at arranging formations, and the formations are extremely concealed, and only when entering the formations will she be aware of it.

Just when Jian Anran was about to leave this place, she found that the scenery around her turned into darkness at some point.

On the second floor, Jian Anran directly opened the door of Jian Anya's room.

Seeing the two dying, Jian Anran took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress her irritable emotions.

It seems that the world is covered with a layer of black mist, making it hard to see clearly.

The time the spell can resist is limited, and it takes energy to drive the spell, so she needs to do it as soon as possible.

Only by breaking the formation can we survive!
The skeletons also seemed to have noticed that Jian Anran had lost much strength at this time, and the attack suddenly became fierce.

The light of the spell used to protect Jian Anran gradually dimmed.

According to this speed, the shield formed by the spell will fail within 5 minutes at most!
When the time comes, the skeleton will overwhelm Jane Anran!

(End of this chapter)

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