Chapter 397 Cannibalism
If there is anyone or anything that Feng Qingyan cares about in Misty Sky, it is probably Yun Shen and her brother.

If after more than four years, death is the destiny, then she would rather give it a try against the sky.

After seeing hope, she doesn't want to live in Jiuyou Hell forever, she also wants to stand beside them dignifiedly as a human being.

Feng Qingyan was about to say "I promise you" to him, but before she could say a word, suddenly——

"Namo Amitabha……"

A Sanskrit sound came from nowhere, singing in Feng Qingyan's ear, echoing non-stop.

Sanskrit?Where did the sanskrit sound come from?
Feng Qingyan was shocked in her heart, living in the Nine Serenity Hell for a long time, and she still cultivated the most refined and pure soul power, which made her have an instinctive fear of this Sanskrit sound.

A faint golden light fell into her eyes, Feng Qingyan slowly raised her right hand and looked down.

She was wearing the bracelet Xi Hua gave her on her wrist, and at this moment the small round beads on the bracelet were emitting a faint golden light, which was very bright in this dark night.

The Sanskrit sound is still echoing in my ears, it seems to be able to sweep away the haze and darkness, gradually calming down Feng Qingyan's emotions, and the unwillingness to fate in the bottom of my heart is also subsiding.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning.

Raising her head, when she looked towards the White Crane Immortal, she found that he had disappeared, and there were still scenes on the street around her, and she didn't know when she was sitting on the snow.

Looking forward, she found that the female subordinate of the young man in black had fainted on the snow, and the others had also been bewitched by the White Crane Immortal.

The young man in black has been trying his best to stop it, but he seems to have been affected, his steps are a little sloppy, and when he stopped attacking, he couldn't help but support his head with his hands.

Suddenly, a person fell on the snowy ground, his vitality was completely exhausted, and his body became a shriveled bone with no flesh and blood.

The Sanskrit sound in the ear disappeared, and even the golden light emitted from the bracelet dimmed.

Feng Qingyan stood up from the ground, at this moment, the General Ghost who was under control slammed his palm down on the young man in black, among those few, he was the one who lasted the longest.

She was shocked from the bottom of her heart, and when she raised her hand, a bead shot out, directly hitting General Ghost's hand, forcibly breaking up the power he had gathered in his palm, so General Ghost's palm that was about to fall was interrupted.

Feng Qingyan jumped forward, and when she came to the young man in black, she raised her hand and pulled him aside, the veil was still on her face, her beautiful eyes were calm.

At this moment, some images flashed through the mind of the young man in black, and someone was crying in pleading.

Someone also spat and cursed contemptuously: "A half-human, half-ghost monster!"

Because of these pictures, his expression was a little dazed, and he couldn't recover for a long time, even if Feng Qingyan came by his side, he didn't notice it.

Then, an old man's voice seemed to say to him: "Think of your people, they are waiting for you."

They are waiting for him...

...

With a backhand turn, Feng Qingyan successfully grabbed the ghost general's arm, and then used a soul spell. The soul power emanated from her fingertips and headed towards the ghost general. His struggle before unconsciousness forced her to back away. a few steps.

Except for General Song and the young man in black who remained silent, the rest of the people were still fighting, Feng Qingyan stepped beside them and directly controlled them like General Ghost.

After using her soul power, she could also feel that the loss of her strength and vitality accelerated a bit.

Looking up at the location of the gazebo, the Immortal Baihe has been lying there quietly on his side, without moving a bit. If he hadn't experienced it just now, Feng Qingyan would have thought this scene was a fairyland.

But almost, she also fell into the trap. If she had really agreed to him at that time, it was probably almost hopeless.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she summoned the long sword of ice, the cold breath gradually eroded her palm, the light in her eyes changed, she strode towards the gazebo, and when she was approaching, she jumped up, the long sword in her hand slashed at the white crane fairy Down.

There is a cold killing intent in a pair of beautiful eyes.

There was a "bang", the sound of the sharp long sword colliding with the stone bricks under the white snow, and the moment Feng Qingyan landed, she still kept her legs bent and bowed.

When she raised her eyes, she found that the White Crane Immortal who was supposed to be lying sideways on the wooden couch had disappeared together with the wooden couch, and then turned her head to look around, and even the gazebo had disappeared.

"Huh?" Standing up with some doubts, she frowned, wondering if this would be too simple?

Just as she was thinking, the young man in black and General Song suddenly woke up, and immediately looked around to see how others were doing.

Then inadvertently, they saw that the gazebo was gone, but there was still a person standing there.

General Song's eyes turned red, and he yelled "I'm going to kill you!" before attacking that person.

He came suddenly, Feng Qingyan was taken aback, but she didn't face him, she turned sideways to avoid his attack, she controlled him with her backhand, and said: "What are you doing? It's me!"

"Everything is fake, I'm going to kill you! Don't try to confuse us!" Song Shoujiang continued to struggle, and it was not someone else who appeared in his eyes, but Immortal Baihe, who almost bewitched him just now!

Therefore, the first thing he did when he woke up was to get rid of this fake immortal.

"What?" Feng Qingyan exclaimed, it wasn't that she couldn't understand what he said, but how did he think she was the Baihe Immortal?
They are so different in age and appearance!
As soon as she raised her hand, Feng Qingyan wanted to knock him unconscious, but at this moment, the young man in black jumped forward, and when he landed beside her, he went to snatch Song Shoujiang.

Feng Qingyan didn't try to argue with him, but when facing his attack, she took a few steps back.

This action of hers made the young man in black feel very puzzled, he let go of General Song, and then began to look at the "White Crane Immortal" in front of him.

He had been very wary of her until he saw the white handkerchief on her right hand.

that is not……

"Are you that girl from the Ghost Clan?" He raised his eyes to look at her, thinking of something, when they saw the White Crane Immortal before, his hand was not injured.

Finally someone recognized her.

Feng Qingyan rubbed her temples in distress, "If not, then why do you think I am the Immortal Baihe?"

"Her?" General Song frowned when he heard that.

Feng Qingyan probably guessed that she must have been under an illusion, and it was difficult to recognize her. She never thought that the White Crane Immortal would give her such a trick after disappearing. It's really...

"careful!"

The young man in black suddenly shouted, Feng Qingyan's thoughts were forced to be interrupted, and the next moment she felt a pair of cold hands pinching her neck!

The veil on her face was ripped off on the ground, and the sharp white nails on a pair of pale, bloodless hands directly dug into her flesh.

(End of this chapter)

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