Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 841 The deity came at the right time

"Sister Lan, things are not what you think..." Duanmu Ke'er's pretty face paled instantly, she shook her head in panic, what did she want to explain?But was interrupted by Lan Ling.

"The truth is right in front of me, so what if it's not what I thought it was? Duanmu Ke'er, I always thought you were a kind girl. Even if you knew that you were doing things for your father, at least you had the people of the Eternal Tribe in your eyes." , but I misjudged and overestimated you, there is an extremely hypocritical heart hidden under your kind face."

If Duanmu Keer directly explained that it would take a lot of blood to awaken these underground ghosts, she might not reject Duanmu Keer, but she hated being deceived.

"Sister Blue..."

"Shut up, don't call me Sister Lan again, you make me sick."

After Lan Ling finished speaking, she didn't look at Duanmu Ke'er's hypocritical face. She turned her eyes and saw the blood on Zhu Qing's fingers kept gushing out.

"You can't touch the Mirror of Rebirth. Once it is destroyed, the Underworld Palace will collapse, and we will all die here." Duanmu Ke'er said very quickly.

Lan Ling's fingers trembled, she turned around suddenly, strangled Duanmu Ke'er's neck, and said fiercely, "Is there any way to stop the Mirror of Rebirth from continuing to suck blood?"

Seeing Zhu Qing's blood soaring, and her enchanting face gradually losing its blood color, Lan Ling felt uncomfortable.

For some reason...she didn't want Zhu Qing to die...very much.

Duanmu Ke'er's breathing seemed to be cut off, she wrinkled her beautiful face in pain, and said with difficulty: "No...yes, the Mirror of Rebirth...once you suck...yang blood...you can't stop until...they... drink up."

Duanmu Ke'er's eyes drifted to the coffin on the right.

Lan Ling's face changed slightly, and her heart felt cold.

full?

How many people's blood did these corpses drink?

Lan Ling's eyes were icy cold, suddenly a sharp light flashed across, and Duanmu Ke'er's wrist was cut with blood, blood flowed out along her wrist, Lan Ling grabbed Duanmu Ke'er's wrist and placed it on the "Mirror of Rebirth" , the blood flowed down, just touched the reincarnation mirror, and suddenly bounced back, Duanmu Ke'er's injured wrist burst into severe pain, and she let out a low cry of pain.

"How could this be?" Aren't these corpses going to drink human blood?Why not drink Duanmu Keer's blood?

Zhu Qing's pale thin lips moved, and said: "It's useless, these Nether Legionaries are servants of the Duanmu tribe, they will not suck the blood of their masters, nor will they suck the blood of the people of the Eternal Tribe, only the blood of outsiders... ...is the magic elixir for their rebirth."

Lan Ling is also transparent at this moment, no wonder there are people falling down from above. It turns out that these people have become scapegoats to wake up the Nether Legion.Lan Ling suddenly saw white bones in a corner. If it wasn't for her angle, it would be hard to find that those bones were piled up to a person's height.

The coldness in Lan Ling's heart, the fire on the ground is still... It is the bait deliberately released by the Eternal Tribe to catch the "fish" they are dying.

Lan Ling looked at Duanmu Keer's painful face, not only did not let go of her neck, but also squeezed Duanmu Keer's injured wrist hard, squeezing the bright red blood onto the "Mirror of Rebirth". The rebounded blood caused extreme pain, Lan Ling smiled coldly.

"If he dies, you will be buried with him." The cold voice chilled Duanmu Ke'er's heart.

Zhu Qing looked at Lan Ling, her phoenix eyes flashed strangely, her face as cold as ice at the moment... so beautiful.

"Aya'er."

Lan Ling turned her eyes, just in time to meet Shang Zhuqing's phoenix eyes that were staring at her, such focused eyes made Lan Ling's heart tremble.

"Promise me one thing."

"Ok?"

"If I die, let her be buried with Dongxu."

Lan Ling didn't expect that Zhu Qing would suddenly mention Dong Xu, did he mean that she should also kill Dong Xu?

Dong Xu fell from above, and was also one of those used by Duanmu Keer, why did he kill Dong Xu?Lan Ling didn't understand, was it because Duanmu Ke'er liked Dong Xu?

If Duanmu Ke'er really liked Dongxu, why would he drag Dongxu to his death?

"promise me."

Zhu Qing didn't give Lan Ling too much time to think, killing intent flashed across her phoenix eyes, his meaning was very clear, Dong Xu must die.

"This……"

Lan Ling hesitated, for this man who looked like a flute, she couldn't do anything...

"You are reluctant?" Zhu Qing asked coolly.

"This matter has nothing to do with Dongxu..."

"Because of Dier, you are reluctant to let him die?"

Lan Ling saw that Zhu Qing's eyes flashed a strangely cold color, she felt a thud in her heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"You and Di'er get along day and night, and have feelings for each other?"

Lan Ling frowned, she had always regarded Di'er as a cooperative friend, and she had no affection at all, but... how did Zhuqing know that she and Di'er were getting along day and night?What's more, Di'er appeared in front of everyone as a woman, so she couldn't get in touch with Dongxu!
Dong Xu heard Zhu Qing's words, and seeing that Lan Ling didn't speak, his heart trembled, his handsome face...slightly flushed...

"Mackerel breeding is really a problem!" Zhu Qing's thin lips curled into a sneering smile.

Lan Ling's brain trembled, what do you mean?What does Zhu Qing mean?Shark breeding is a problem?Did he mean Xuanyuanhao?

But why does his tone...not seem to be talking about Xuanyuanhao?It's a bit like talking about... yourself?
Lan Ling's heart was beating violently, "Zhuqing...you..."

Before Lan Ling finished speaking, she saw the totem on the bright red "Mirror of Rebirth" gradually becoming clearer. The totem on it was... a man in blood clothes... The man's face was very similar to Xuanyuan Hao... but the blood clothes Suddenly, Lan Ling thought of Zhu Qing in front of her.

Lan Ling suddenly felt a little dizzy, and the fingers strangling Duanmu Ke'er's neck gradually lost strength. What's going on?

However, just when Lan Ling was puzzled, there were footsteps behind her, very heavy footsteps.

someone is coming?

Lan Ling shook her head and squeezed Duanmu Ke'er's neck tightly, as if she didn't see Duanmu Ke'er's expression of pain and death, she turned her head, her pupils suddenly widened, and the familiar black color entered her eye.

"Xuanyuan... Hao." Muttering his name, Lan Ling's eyes were filled with surprise.

At that moment just now, she was really afraid that Zhuqing was Xuanyuanhao. Although she cared a little about Zhuqing's life and death, she cared more about Xuanyuanhao's life and death.

Xuanyuanhao walked over with cold eyes, exuding a cold aura all over his body, he should not approach strangers.

When Dongxu saw Xuanyuanhao, Qingcheng's face turned pale, as if a cold sword was stuck on his back, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"It's really time for the deity to come, to see such a good show."

Xuanyuanhao swept across Dong Xu's discolored face, moved to Zhu Qing's bleeding fingers, and pulled out a very cold arc on his thin lips.

(End of this chapter)