I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Patriarch Zhong also stood up.

"Don't tell me you want to join the Rose Cross as an enemy of Taoism? Have you forgotten the retribution of Jane's family?"

She didn't want to get involved in these things, but now that she was in a dilemma, the Zhong family also needed to make a statement.

Blame them for ignoring Patriarch Chen, and also blame Patriarch Chen for pretending so well that none of them noticed that Patriarch Chen would attack Lang Zong at this time.

Patriarch Chen stepped on a birch tree: "Jian's family is in such a miserable state today, they are useless. There is a big monster hidden in the birch forest, and Yan Jiu may not be able to get out of it."

When the Special Bureau proposed to arrange the first match in the birch forest, he agreed without thinking too much.

Not only did he want to see what Lang Zongyi was going to do, but he also learned from Elder Hui that there was a demon in the birch forest.

he thinks.

If the blindfold was accidentally undone by him and he released the big monster, Yan Jiu would definitely go to save people, and if he was not careful, Yan Jiu would die in the hands of the big monster, that would be great.

It's just that he hasn't had time to make a move yet.

There was an accident in the birch forest.

But the result remained the same, he successfully injected a colorless and odorless Gu poison on Lang Zongyi.

Ordinary poisons can't kill people in the metaphysics world, poisons are just an introduction, Lang Zongyi is weak and can't last long.

Just as Patriarch Chen expected.

Lang Zongyi's condition is very bad.

Before the last bit of sanity disappeared, before the blood in his body broke out like a flood.

Lang Zongyi broke his little finger and used the pain from the self-harm to stabilize his mind.

see.

Patriarch Chen laughed loudly: "Yan Jiu is dead, Lang Zongyi is dead, Taoism is destined to be in the pocket of Rose Cross."

heard.

Chu Yan was so anxious that he retorted: "My sister and Brother Lang will be fine!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Li was attacked by poisonous needles from Patriarch Chen before he fled.

Patriarch Yun: "It's a bone-penetrating needle!"

Patriarch Zhong: "Isn't this needle lost?"

As soon as Jian Zhongyu stepped out of the birch forest, he saw Patriarch Chen's favorite hidden weapon attacking Chu Bian, and no one from the Taoist sect stepped forward to protect Chu Bian.

Her eyes were black.

Subconsciously rushed away.

Sensing the danger, Chu Bian immediately hugged his head, he didn't dare to look up at all.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't feel any pain. He opened his eyes tremblingly and saw Lang Zongyi.

It was Lang Zongyi who blocked the blow for him.

Black blood oozes from the corner of Lang Zongyi's mouth, trying to keep his tone relaxed: "Next time... don't stand like a living target."

The bone penetrating needle can penetrate human bones, once fired, it has to penetrate human bones before stopping the attack.

No wonder there was no one to protect Chu Bian.

The noise and fighting continued to be heard in the distance.

Lang Zongyi could no longer distract his attention, he was half kneeling on the ground supported by the trembling Chu Bian.

Tarot cards blocked a small part of the needle for Lang Zongyi, but only part of it.

The wounded Lang Zongyi saw the time of death, he ignored the crying Chu Lian, but wiped the blood that accidentally fell on the doll's hair and the tarot cards.

He didn't want to dirty Yan Jiu's doll, and he didn't want any card to be damaged because of him.

The doll kept shaking.

Not angry.

but fear.

It was afraid that if something happened to Lang Zongyi, Yan Jiu would use it to ask why it didn't protect Lang Zongyi.

The doll frantically thought of a way to save it.

Chu Li was at a loss: "Brother Lang, I'm sorry, if I can hide..."

Lang Zongyi shook his head lightly, his voice was weak: "It has nothing to do with you, he came for me. Tell your sister... It's not that I don't cherish myself, she is more important than me."

He had tried to suppress his feelings for Yan Jiu, but he was a mortal, and his feelings would only grow wildly like weeds.After he died, Yan Jiu would no longer have to face him who coveted her.

The time of death came so unexpectedly that he could no longer use all his schemes.

he thinks.

fair enough.

The penetrating needles gradually penetrated into the bones, devouring Lang Zongyi's vitality, making Lang Zongyi painful as if he was being pinched by an invisible hand.

His vision blurred.

Life is counting down.

In the end, Lang Zongyi didn't wait for Yan Jiu, and didn't see Yan Jiu for the last time.

There was a lot of crying.

The wind and snow were raging.

Spread a layer of white on the ground.

The feeling it brings to people is no longer the sweet spring-like softness that makes the trees glow, but a harsh and poignant beauty.

Yan Jiu didn't know how she came to Lang Zongyi's side, she only knew that today's snow was extremely cold, so cold that her blood seemed to flow backwards.

She didn't dare to look at Lang Zongyi who closed her eyes, and deceived herself into thinking that Lang Zongyi was joking with her.

Lang Zongyi just fell asleep.

The howling wind formed a music called madness, and it hit Yan Jiu's face with the moonlight.

No one knew the hatred in Yan Jiu's heart, the hatred was omnipresent and almost devoured her.

She finally found her senior brother.

With Luo Jingyi in hand, she can find Lang Zongyi's lost soul and restore Lang Zongyi's memory.

She can recognize her senior brother, she can find the senior brother who called her little Ajiu.

why.

Why is this happening?

Yan Jiu said in a hoarse voice, "Who is it?"

Chu Bing gritted his molars, and while he blamed himself, he was furious: "The Chen family!"

Yan Jiu frowned.

The Chen family?

How dare the Chen family! ?

The overwhelming hatred overwhelmed Yan Jiu's consciousness, she blamed herself for being stumbling over trifles and forgetting about the Chen family.

Yan Jiu tried to calm himself down.

To recruit Lang Zongyi's soul.

It was supposed to be a very familiar incantation, but Yan Jiu was cautious and unfamiliar, as if it was the first time he recited the incantation.

The spell falls.

Lang Zongyi's soul did not appear.

Yan Jiu couldn't help feeling frightened. Could it be that she was going to lose her brother again like she lost her master in her previous life?
She tried countless times in succession.

Until the aura is about to run out.

Lang Shuhua stopped Yan Jiu, whose consciousness was on the verge of collapse, and she shook her head with strength to persuade: "Don't try again, remnant soul... can't be recruited."

She didn't want to tell Yan Jiu this cruel fact, but she couldn't just watch him exhaust his spiritual energy.

Tell her intuitively.

Can't wait for Yan Jiu to exhaust his aura.

Yan Jiu didn't give up.

The doll suddenly floated out: "Yan Jiu."

Yan Jiu has no focal length in his eyes.

She didn't say a word, but it made everyone present feel a sense of suffocation, and the chill spread all over the body in an instant.

There is the example of Jane's family.

They dare not bet on whether Yan Jiu will go crazy.

The doll hurriedly said: "Seraphim's Holy Light Judgment can wipe out the undead, and chanting the incantation in reverse can make the undead return to the place where it should go. Let me try it."

Everyone looked at the doll in unison.

Then I saw three pairs of huge white and soft wings spread out from the back of the doll one by one, a faint soft light wrapped the doll, and the pure white robe and ribbon floated in the air together.

The seraphim descended to the world.

A spell like singing fell on Lang Zongyi's side. With the blessing of the spell, the light on Seraphim's body gradually dimmed, and he returned to the appearance of an ordinary doll.

Yan Jiu caught the doll.

The doll held Yan Jiu's finger instead: "I saw that his soul is still there, Yan Jiu, you are never alone, don't be blinded by hatred, okay?"

It only took a few days from when it was taken away by Yan Jiu to when it was willing to follow Yan Jiu's side.

It witnessed what Yan Jiu did.

like most people.

It also sincerely regards Yan Jiu as a partner.

Yan Jiu has a bad personality and is never pleasing, but it is Yan Jiu who is worthy of their succession.

It believes that Yan Jiu will not be defeated by Lang Zongyi's death, Yan Jiu will revive the drum, find Lang Zongyi's soul, and also find its body to reawaken it.

Yan Jiu hugged the angel who had been reduced to an ordinary doll: "Thank you, and, okay."

She understands the good intentions of dolls.

Death is never an end.

Yan Jiu closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again, locking onto the Chen family who were about to escape.

The smile on the corner of Yan Jiu's mouth made the Chen family's scalp numb, their backs feel cold, and their panic rose to their throats instantly.

The Chen family backed up and said at the same time.

"It's none of our business! If you want to blame, you can only blame the escaped Patriarch!"

"I'm sorry, we didn't know that the Patriarch would harm people."

"Lang Zongyi is just dead!"

"Don't be afraid, she doesn't dare to do anything, does she still want to kill us to vent her anger?"

"He was going to die, you are the general counsel of the Special Unit, you are a good person, you can't blame us!"