Reincarnation of the concubine of the apocalypse

Chapter 318 Are You Stupid?
Ming Yujin looked at his severed hand.

Emma.

Another bug.

This person uses a corpse, right?

And it was a highly decomposed corpse.
Otherwise, how can normal people grow worms if they break their hands?
Ming Yujin had goose bumps all over her body.

Not that the speculation that this person was a corpse frightened her.

But damn it, those bugs are about to crawl on her!
Just when Ming Yujin felt sad that her body was about to be taken over by bugs.

In a blink of an eye, he was led into a rather weird room by the high priest.

There is a bed and coffee table.

There are silk decorations.

It's just that it's not popular.

It looks like no one has lived there for a long time.

Well, it should be that no one has ever lived there.

After all, what normal person would lie on a coffin-shaped bed?
Even if the coffin looked a little more ornate and bigger, it was still a coffin.

This is probably a tomb.

Ming Yujin thought so.

Then, he took a look at the little bug that was getting closer.

I complained endlessly.

But she didn't dare to look up that rotten face also had bugs, she didn't want to swallow one as soon as she looked up.

The picture was so beautiful that she couldn't even imagine it.
Come on, come on, you can let go.

Ming Yujin thought again.

However, the high priest did not let go.

With her, she wanted to jump into the coffin that she thought was huge and gorgeous.

I will go.

Does this mean that you want to live and die with this girl?
Depend on!
How does this work!
"Hey, hey, I don't want to bury my girl with you, you have to be more reserved and put me down quickly."

The High Priest scowled, and was about to reply.

There was a gust of palm wind from behind.

It was Long Qianhao.

Here he is.

I don't know that the high priest's current body is at the end of his strength.

He didn't want to entangle Ming Yujin or Long Qianhao at all.

Anyway, Ming Yujin felt that he was easily rescued. Suddenly, he felt that what he did as a hostage was really meaningless.

What this fake corpse does is really confusing.

Is it just to take her on a trip underground?
Is it really that simple?

Definitely not.

It's just the time to grab, hold, and turn around.

The high priest jumped into the large ornate coffin.

Then thousands of blades were released from the room.

Very fierce.

A faint green light shone on the blade.

I'm going, is this treating them as hedgehogs?

It really is.

These blades only pierce and do not kill.

It's like having a consciousness of your own.

Go straight to the weakness of these two people.

Long Qianhao was already injured.

The past few days have been non-stop, and there is no time for proper treatment.

His back injury is quite weird.

Not even a baby can cure it.

Today, I had several fierce fights with the high priest.

In addition, after chasing him all the way, he was too weak at this time.

After a while, the blade took advantage of the loophole.

Of course.
Except for a small wound on the back of Ming Yujin's hand.

There is no damage to the body.

Long Qianhao's slender back and the arm protecting Ming Yujin were all scratched with large and small wounds.

Immediately it was dripping with blood.

Ming Yujin felt a little astringent in her heart.

But what happened next made her unable to concentrate on thinking about other things.

Because their blood was sucked away.

He was sucked into that gorgeous coffin by silk.

What the hell?

Was that rotten priest just now a vampire?
Long Qianhao naturally also noticed something strange.

Go ahead to dangers.

One must have the courage to face the unknown.

They are both very courageous.

Looking at each other, they leaped away.

Come to the mouth of the coffin.

I saw that rotten priest lying in it.

His old eyes were just so open.

With ecstasy and complacency.

And the blood that had just been sucked away escaped into his mouth.

Of course.
These are not what Long Qianhao and Ming Yujin care about.

What they cared more about was the top of the high priest's head.

There was something that looked like a ring hanging there.

The color is dark and the material cannot be seen.

With a faint golden light.

Faint righteousness and majestic spiritual power seeped out from inside.

Appears to be holy.

But the golden light was mixed with traces of black air.

It seems to be entangled, it seems to be defiled.

Isn't it true, being used by such a bad-faced high priest, can he not be defiled?
The baby who had been with Ming Yujin all this time flew to Long Qianhao's shoulder.

Muttering suspiciously with her pink and tender mouth.

"Papa, why are your things here?"

Long Qianhao was taken aback for a moment.

The white palm stretched out, signaling the baby to sit on it.

"Baby, you say this thing is mine?"

The baby immediately opened his eyes wide, covered his mouth and stopped talking.

There was also a cold scolding in his ear.

Yuan Gungun's body trembled, and he covered his mouth even tighter.

Long Qianhao didn't force it either, since he didn't say it, then he couldn't say it.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a certain little girl staring at his hand.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at something, but they couldn't see anything.

The good-looking eyebrows are raised slightly.

"Girl, can't you see the baby?"

There is obvious worry in the cold eyes.

Ming Yujin nodded.

Then he looked at the blood that was constantly overflowing from his body.

The voice was still a little cold.

"Let's find a way to stop the blood from coming out."

Long Qianhao glanced at the baby, and the baby also glanced at him, his eyes full of innocence.

The big eyes are full: the baby doesn't know why Ma Ma can't see the baby.

can't.

Long Qianhao had no choice but to stop asking questions first.

He lowered his eyes to look at the high priest in the coffin, whose face was becoming more and more ruddy.

The carrion on the face has begun to slowly recede.

Even those little bugs disappeared little by little.

It seems that the High Priests are really being restored by their blood.

But why?

Long Qianhao lowered his eyes slightly.

He was about to reach into the coffin.

at this time.

The high priest suddenly laughed.

Laughing wildly and domineeringly.

Squinting a pair of old eyes, said maliciously.

"King Chu, don't make such a fearless struggle."

"The Dafa of drinking blood and casting the body will only stop after I recover my body. Originally, I didn't want to embarrass you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door. Anyway, if that's the case, then accompany this bitch." Donate your blood and flesh to me."

Long Qianhao's eyes froze.

Ming Yujin said.

"In that case, High Priest, you might as well let us understand."

The high priest smiled sinisterly.

He lazily stretched his severed wrist, which was covered in bones.

"Understand if you want to die? What do you want to know?"

Ming Yujin also smiled.

Sure enough, he is a sensible person.

"I want to know why you took Ming Yuheng away."

"Ming Yuheng?"

The high priest silently read the name.

Then he said with a serious face.

"I calculated that she is the true phoenix girl, who can help me open the treasure of the Xuanjie, but I didn't expect it"

The real phoenix girl?Ah Heng is right.

Xuanjie treasure?is this real?

Mingyu Jinxing's eyes widened.

"You said it earlier, you said it earlier, I'll just drag Aheng here, grab what!"

The high priest with a profound expression was instantly stunned.

Is this bitch stupid?

(End of this chapter)