Feng Against the World: The Evil Emperor's Undead Concubine

Chapter 177 Stealing the Flute
They are all hundreds of years old, can you be more reserved?Seeing a good-looking man, he wanted to rush forward in public. If it wasn't for the fact that his mission hadn't been completed, he really didn't want to see this old hag for a second.

"All of you now pull down your hats and masks, and let me see." Wu Yuan said as quickly as lightning and tore off the masks of the two people closest to him. Immediately exposed to everyone's sight, without exception, those faces were all disfigured, and some even had incomplete facial features.

Due to Wu Yuan's extremely fast movements, he pulled off the masks of more than half of the people in a short while, but still did not find any abnormalities.

Yun Feimo lowered her head, feeling that she was getting closer without complaint. She lowered her eyes, but there was no tension in those eyes. When there were only a few people left in the yard without checking, the sky Suddenly there was a loud noise.

Afterwards, Yun Feimo slightly raised the corners of his lips, and the faces of everyone present changed drastically. After a few seconds, a black figure rushed over and shouted, "Palace Master, the barrier of the underground palace has been broken, and the pitcher has gone in!"

"What?" The palace lord had already run away the moment he spoke, and then there was a sudden strong wind in the sky, Wu Yuan was blocked and lost his eyes. When he rubbed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, he found The man in black on the left is gone!
"Fuck! I knew there was a problem!" Wuyuandi cursed, and shouted: "Everyone be on alert, block all exits, no one is allowed to leave!"

"Yes!" All the demonized people obeyed the order and left, Xuanyuan Nian lay on the ground and reached out to touch the jade flute on his waist, but found that his flute disappeared at some point!

She had been hanging around her waist, why did it suddenly disappear, thinking of the weird gust of wind just now, Xuanyuan Nian only felt cold sweat, they were underground, how could it be windy? !

It is the soul-controlling flute that controls the demonized people. If someone sneaks in as Wu Yuan said, and the flute falls into the hands of others, then their defense will be broken easily, so Xuanyuan Nian hurriedly pointed at Wu Yuan. Yuan said: "Wu Yuan, mine, the flute..."

At this time, Wuyuan was full of thoughts about how to catch Yun Feimo, but he didn't hear Xuanyuan Nian's words at all. When he thought about the woman making troubles under his nose again and again, he felt that she was laughing at him. Incompetent, he looked at the dark night sky and disappeared into the darkness.

Before Xuanyuan Nian finished speaking, she saw that Wuyuan was gone. She straightened up with difficulty and only felt a pain in her chest. When she lowered her head, she found that a sharp arrow had been shot into her chest. After a while, the wound began to fester quickly , she raised her head in horror, only to see a tall figure leaving with a bow and arrow in hand, it was Nan Gongyan!

Did Nangong Yan come to rescue Mu Fan?Then Yun Feimo must be here too, and all this chaos must have something to do with that woman!

She pulled out the arrow, but she couldn't stop the wound from festering. She hadn't completely become a demonized person, so she couldn't be immune to drugs at all. After a while, a huge skeleton appeared on her chest. If this continues, she will die undoubtedly!

"Mr. Gong, help, help me!" Xuanyuan Nian looked at Gong Yanxuan standing at the door, as if grasping at the last straw, she looked at Gong Yanxuan with pleading eyes, but Gong Yanxuan's eyes But already very cold.

(End of this chapter)