Counting on your fingers, the fifth marriage is coming

Chapter 208 Bloody Romance (Part )
"Since the Empress Dowager is hesitant, why not let me..."

Xie Yujin suddenly spoke, and he tried to reach out his hand, but Xu Shanshan dodged him with a smile without saying a word.

She smiled and stared at the Grand Empress Dowager: "I gave it to you, do you think there will be a problem?"

The Empress Dowager glanced at Xie Yujin warily, and decisively reached out to take it and held it tightly.

Wanting to grab everything will only make him look greedy!

Xie Yujin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't seem embarrassed. He remained calm and asked, "Your Majesty, what kind of barrier is this? Why do I have a bad feeling?"

As soon as he finished asking, a large red formation suddenly lit up in the sky. It looked like a cursed rune that was constantly constructing and extending, or like a pool of blood that was almost dripping with blood.

This disturbing and frightening scene took everyone's breath away.

"Is Master Xie's mouth poisoned? Otherwise, why is he so unlucky?" Li Yehe sneered.

Gu Yuejiarong has read a lot of such books recently. After observing for a while, he had a guess in his heart: "Xu Jia said that he wanted to bury us together in this Nether Nightmare Tomb Flower. This barrier must be the Nether Nightmare Land."

When they heard this, they all looked at Gu Yue Jiarong at the same time.

He recalled the descriptions he had read before: "Entering the underworld nightmare, it is like a dream, born in the morning and dead in the evening, flowers bloom in the tomb, blood arrays appear, and all things wither and decay..."

Xie Yujin curled up her fingertips and tightened them, her face becoming stern.

The show boys were frightened. Most of them were weak and helpless. They were selecting shows just fine one second, and were dragged into this strange and dangerous place the next. Naturally, they were shocked and terrified.

The palace guards all stood around the Empress Dowager and Emperor Yue, Xie Yujin was also among the guards, the chief eunuch and a group of palace servants gathered nearby, and the handsome men were scattered in groups of three or five, but they also followed closely.

"Your Majesty, what shall we do now?"

"I feel so cold... but it's obviously not winter anymore, why is it still snowing?"

"I want to go home. I don't want to be selected as a man anymore. I don't want to enter the palace anymore. Please let me go. I don't want to die."

As the negative emotions of fear, anxiety, tension, and panic increased, the runes flashed, and the snowflakes in the sky suddenly turned into red petals. When they fell, everyone felt an unbearable stinging pain on their skin.

When they realized that there was something wrong with these "petals", they hurried to hide. But where could they hide in such a vast and empty place?
They couldn't help scratching their skin, but it was no use. When they lifted their sleeves, they found that there was no redness or swelling on their skin, but the pain as if they were tightly entangled by thorny branches became more and more obvious.

"I'm in so much pain, why am I feeling so much pain?"

The Empress Dowager was also frightened by this scene, and quickly hid behind Xu Shanshan, clutching the corner of her clothes with one hand and covering her head with her sleeve with the other.

Tang Jiashan took action immediately. He took out a string of tourmaline beads from his jade-white wrist and threw it into the air. The beads kept spinning in the air, emitting bursts of turbulent white light.

Those falling "petals" were violently shaken apart and eventually turned into wisps of green smoke.

"This red snow is poisonous and must not be touched." Tang Jiashan sat on the ground, clasped his hands together, and muttered: "They are all standing in a pile. I can't protect so many people."

Sweat oozed from his forehead, his lips were pale, and his soft, smooth face was now tense and serious, with endless compassion and love for the world.

Xu Shanshan saw that the string of magical instruments that Jiashan offered up were round, translucent, and full of spiritual brilliance. They were of top quality. However, Jiashan was not able to use them in a comprehensive way, which made him feel a little strenuous.

Wei Canghao thought thoughtfully: "Since the snow falling from the sky is poisonous, what about these lush flowers and plants on the ground?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed drastically. They hurriedly lowered their heads and looked around. The place where they were parked was still "safe and sound" and "quiet"...

But when they looked again, they were shocked to find that those ordinary and harmless plants on the ground were hiding something mysterious. At some point, those unknown flowers and plants "bowed their heads humbly" but "had evil intentions" and inserted their slender roots into the blood vessels of their calves.

They gasped, widened their eyes, and were immediately frightened.

"Wow--"

Some people pulled their legs away suddenly, but the seemingly slender roots were extremely strong and they were pulled tightly. Some people wanted to tear them apart, but although those thin roots like silk seemed harmless, they were actually entangled in the flesh and blood and could not be easily peeled off.

In the chaos, many people felt their body heat disappear, their strength faded, their heads began to feel dizzy, and they were shivering with cold.

"What should I do? I can't pull them out. These ghost things are wrapped around my legs. Help..."

"It's so cold, so cold, am I going to die?"

Except for the Empress Dowager, everyone present could not escape the fate of being parasitized, including Xu Shanshan of course.

She held the paper hibiscus in her hand and cried nervously, "Shen'er, your legs...Oh my God, what should I do?"

A nearby figure crouched down and tried to tear the vines wrapped around her legs, but he was so strong that he couldn't even cut her flesh.

Seeing that he disregarded his own safety, Xu Shanshan began to worry about her first.

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"This won't solve the problem of these grave flowers."

"What should we do then?" Li Yehe's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Xu Shanshan stared down at the roots that were turning from green to red. He was not in a hurry to pull them out. Instead, he took out a yellow talisman with two fingers, and with a "chi" it started to burn.

She placed the fire among the flowers and plants. The flowers and plants, which were originally difficult to ignite, screamed in fear when they encountered the fire.

Their screams are thin, long, sharp and piercing.

Everyone who heard it couldn't help but cover their ears and feel nauseous.

"efficient!"

Li Yehe's eyes lit up.

Xu Shanshan showed no mercy and did not stop any actions, but continued to set fire decisively.

The flowers and plants finally became afraid. They retracted their roots and quickly shrank back into the soil. Then they withered and died, waiting to bloom again the next day.

"It seems that they are afraid of the talisman fire."

In that case, Xu Shanshan stood up, standing alone in the wilderness. A golden light flashed in her dark eyes, and she waved her hands forward. In an instant, a circle of burning flames appeared out of thin air.

The firelight illuminated the surroundings, dispersing the green smoke and red snow, and wherever the talisman fire passed, the grass fire seemed to tremble in this strange light.

As her gestures changed, flames gathered and formed a circle of fire that exploded. It was dazzling for an instant, and the fire spots scattered like stars, illuminating large tracts of wilderness. The flowers and plants were frightened and retracted all their branches and hid in the soil.

This wave of crisis was just resolved, but before they could feel happy, the red formation in the sky was already emitting a bloody aura at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The "petals" falling in the red array turned into a group of flying insects. Various "crackling" sounds were heard in the air, like a surging "red cloud", which suddenly penetrated into Xu Shanshan's back.

Xu Shanshan's eyes were wide open, his facial muscles were tense, and his expression looked very stiff.