prosperous ugly concubine

Chapter 306 Give You Ling Chi (2)
"To be more precise, your soul is too dirty, and only blood can wash it clean. After I help you wipe away the hidden filth in your soul, I will carve you into a perfect work of art." Blue Yinyan's soft voice resounded in the air, but it was like the sentence of the hell king of Hades.

"Hehe, after all... I died by your hands." Wanyao's soul was shocked first, and then her eyes were stained with a hopeless smile.Everything was still as predicted by the holy object, and she really died in the hands of Lan Yinyan.

"Zikui, Qianqi, Season. Start cutting her from the bottom of her feet. You must remember that the word "slow" means "slowness". Now go and cut her flesh one by one, slowly. Cut it off. Remember, what I need is for her to leave her body with a thousand pieces of flesh and blood, and the breath is still alive, and the audio and sound are still there. If you have not cut off her flesh, but let her die, it means that your mission has failed, then You should be severely punished." Lan Yinyan's cold tone penetrated into everyone's bones.

"Yes!" Under the flickering candlelight, a cold dagger appeared in the hands of Shura's envoy Zikui, Shura's protector Qianqi and Ji Ji.

"You... want to kill me, no, this is too cruel." Wan Yao cried out in horror, part of her panic came from death, and the other part came from the scene predicted by the holy object.The sacred object prophesied: she would leave a set of bones in the blood prison, and at the last moment of her death, Lan Yinyan personally terminated her.

"You must not destroy this perfect art of death. The thousandth knife that killed her must be cut by me. Do you hear me?" Raising the eyebrows, he looked at the three Shura disciples.

"Subordinates understand." The three Asura disciples replied in unison.

"Then let's get started!" Lan Yinyan crossed her arms lazily, with a peaceful expression on her face, as if she didn't come to give Wan Yao the cruelest death sentence at all, but just an elegant fairy who strayed into the world of mortals, It is a pleasure to visit the best places in the world.

"No, Lan Yinyan, don't treat me with such cruel and lingering methods." Wan Yao's shrill voice permeated the blood prison.

"Don't resist, show your proud posture, and slowly enjoy the exquisite art I reward you." Lan Yinyan was wearing a purple dress fluttering in the wind, releasing a cold and evil aura. She looked at Wan Wan with a smile in her eyes. Yao, prepare to be a careful spectator.

"Ah!" The tragic scream pierced the night sky, and the three of Zikui took turns to attack, and the bright red blood flowers bloomed from the bottom of Wanyao's feet quickly, and what bloomed where the dagger cut was the horror that the world could not bear. Take a break.

"It's really a beautiful and melodious sound of nature, which is endless aftertaste." Lan Yinyan closed her eyes lightly, and said with a sneering smile on her red lips, her whole body was full of bone-chilling cruelty.

Wan Yao clearly felt the sharp blade lingering on her body, but she had no room to resist at all, she could only howl helplessly, this kind of excruciating pain impacted her entire soul.The Qingyue hanging high in the sky seemed to be unable to accept the bloody slaughter blowing in the wind, and released a trembling light.Night Breeze also swayed and let out a mournful cry, gently surrounding Wan Yao's shocking body, mourning helplessly for this cruel blood sacrifice.

The desolate pain has already fallen in love with Wanyao's body, making her even unable to cry.Her panting became weaker and weaker, and with the separation of pieces of flesh and blood, her white bones slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"Miss Yan, please draw a perfect end to this blood sacrifice circle." Half an hour later, Zikui, Qianqi, and Ji Ji stood up expressionlessly holding blood-stained daggers, and then stepped on the bright red floor, Christine retreated to the sides.

With a sudden sound, Lan Yinyan turned her palms over, and the cold dagger, carrying the call of death, pierced through Wanyao's throat, and then the thousandth piece of flesh and blood stuck to the dagger rolled down to the ground.

"Let her bones be gone." Lan Yinyan stared at Wanyao who seemed to be dying of anger with a cold expression, and said without a trace of ripple in her tone, then turned and left the blood prison.

"Yes!" The envoy Zikui, Dharma protector Qianqi, and Ji Ji glanced at each other, then watched Lan Yinyan leave respectfully.Then their eyes were focused on Wanyao's corpse at the same time.At this moment, every drop of blood contained in Wanyao's body is flowing silently, and her dry eyes are so dead that she can't rest in peace.Although the lingering of flesh and blood has come to an end, the annihilation of bones is still going on...

Outside the blood prison... "Miss Yan, the master has woken up." Lan Yinyan had just stepped out of the door of the blood prison when a Shura envoy approached her and brought her the good news of Xiao Ran waking up.Then I saw Lan Yinyan's dress flying, and his figure disappeared in front of Shura's envoy like lightning.

"Little Sisi..." In the blink of an eye, Lan Yinyan sat down in front of Xiao Ran's bed, whose body was still in a weak state. Although she hid her distressed heart with a smile, she stroked Xiao Ran with trembling hands. His face was still extremely cold.Xiao Sisi said that she didn't like to see herself crying, so she had to suppress her painful emotions.

"Yan'er, I don't feel any pain anymore." Xiao Ran held Lan Yinyan's hand instead, a pair of blue eyes were stained with a smile, he tried to use this smile to drive away the worry in Lan Yinyan's heart. He, and the pain that keeps multiplying out.

"I know, Xiaosisi is no longer in pain." Lan Yinyan pursed her lips, and then said softly.Just hearing Xiao Ran's comforting words, her pain was even more painful like a knife.Yes, maybe he really doesn't hurt now, but what about tomorrow?What about the day after tomorrow?Since that masked man and Nangong Dai cruelly implanted the mandarin duck blood curse on Xiao Ran, how could they let Xiao Ran go easily, all the pain will still come one after another.

"I will find a way to get rid of all the pain, Yan'er, don't worry." How could Xiao Ran not understand the thoughts hidden in Lan Yinyan's eyes, he smiled bewitchingly at the corner of his mouth, and then opened his lips to try to comfort Lan Yinyan's pain again Heart.

"Well, I believe in Xiao Sisi." Lan Yinyan's nose soured, and a teardrop could no longer be controlled, and fell on her cheek.

"Don't cry, I don't want to see your tears." Xiao Ran stretched out his hand to hold Lan Yinyan's strand of black hair, and said in a distressed tone.Even though her body was in so much pain, how could she resist the tear that fell from her heart because she loved herself?This tear of love is enough to wash away all the pain he will bear in the future.

(End of this chapter)