Cloud painting

Chapter 221 War of the Undead (4)

Xuanying's aura dissipated, and the rest of the resentful spirits began to mess up.

The treacherous and rampant laughter began to linger.

Feng Yunhua held the dark blue hairpin firmly, ready to move.

The dark blue hairpin suddenly transformed into a dark blue bow and arrow, Feng Yunhua was greatly astonished.

Surprised, Feng Yunhua stepped back into the distance, picked up the bow and arrow, and shot forward.

With a thud.

"Ah, Hua, why did you sneak attack me?" Mo Qianmin was almost shot.

Feng Yunhua was embarrassed: "Sorry, my hand is off."

Feng Yunhua shot again.

Feng Cang was furious: "Sister!" The arrow rubbed against the corner of Feng Cang's clothes.

Feng Yunhua was embarrassed again, she didn't know how to shoot arrows, she was a mess at shooting arrows, it would be nice if she turned into a dagger.

Then, as Feng Yunhua expected, the hairpin turned into a dark blue dagger.

But with the dagger, Feng Yunhua was embarrassed again. The resentful spirits couldn't get close, but they had to get close with the dagger. What should I do?

Feng Yunhua turned the dagger in his hand into a whip, dark blue and treacherous, and the whip pulled forward.

It's useless to draw a wraith.

Feng Yunhua stomped her feet helplessly, inserted the hairpin into her head, and had to watch the battle from the sidelines.

The sky in the Red Maple Forest suddenly changed drastically, and a dark blue light blazed into the western sky. In such a night, it was very strange.

The few people who were fighting the wraith suddenly stopped.

One by one, the wraiths turned into bone water and scattered into the pool of blood.

Being irradiated by the light, Mi Lan couldn't move her whole body.

"Huahua..." Mi Lan murmured in a daze.She is timid, don't scare her!

"Hurry up, this is the last dark blue lantern." Beilin Xuanye hugged Feng Yunhua like the wind and sank to the bottom of the pool of blood.

"Milan and the others." Feng Yunhua pressed against his chest with a worried expression.

"Don't worry, those who don't deserve to die won't die, they won't die." Even if they die, they will go to the underworld, which is their ally.

"Is the Mingqing Lantern scary?"

"Have you heard of Wumen Town?" Beilin Xuanye asked back.

Feng Yunhua frowned, it seemed that he had heard such a legend in modern times.

The Mingqing Lantern should be the Qingxing Lantern, also known as the Hundred Ghost Lantern, and the last lantern is the hundredth lantern.

None of the people who have been to Wumen Town came out alive.Some people sleep to death, they die when they fall asleep, some people wake up, but they also die.

If you go out at midnight, every road leads to Wumen Town.

(If you are interested in this, watch Hundred Ghosts at Night and copy it. The song Qing Xing Deng is also good, don’t listen to it if you are timid, lest you will break out in a cold sweat)
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Lan Jin walked up to Mi Lan and said firmly, "I'll accompany you."

Mi Lan showed a sincere smile: "Thank you."

Feng Cang, Mo Qianmin, Yue Mo, and Xiao Qi looked at each other before sinking into the pool of blood.

The journey of the blood clan has officially started.

——Push the book——

Recommend sister Wenwen "Gold Medal: Summoner of All Lines"

(End of this chapter)