Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 225 The Bamboo House Has Changed
"Zixin, I'll go take a look, don't sleep." She moved lotus steps and walked out.

You Zixin couldn't resist the deep drowsiness, so she took a nap.A gust of cool wind blew by and woke me up again.

She stood up and got out of the bed. Through the moonlight, her legs seemed to be tied with lead weights, and she felt sick again, "Jingxuan, what, Jingxuan?"

Her voice was weak and did not travel far, her body was shocked by the cold wind, and her mind became clearer.

The sound of millstones rolling in my ears, accompanied by the screaming of insects and the gurgling of water, made the surroundings very cloudy.Between her nostrils, a pungent smell of copper came in.

You Zixin propped herself up to the table, drew out the cold light sword, staggered, and walked towards the door.

On the west side of the bamboo building, a medicine cup was bubbling and steaming, but He Jingxuan and Yuan Qing had disappeared.

Just as she was wondering, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Standing in front of the bamboo building, her face was scorched yellow, like red copper, showing no expression of joy or anger, just like a zombie. Seeing her standing at the door and looking at each other, the figure swayed left and right There was a slight sound in the middle, the shaking gradually accelerated, and the sound of the joints became louder and denser, as if several Jiegu drums were playing at the same time.

It's like the bones of the whole body are scattered one by one.

Finally, there was a click, the neck broke, the head was turned back, and black blood spurted from the throat.Hissing sound.

With a sound of "buzz", the figure moved like the wind, and rushed forward unstoppably!

Seeing him swooping down, You Zixin raised her foot and kicked the thing in the chest. Unexpectedly, the thing was as hard as iron. She stepped up and her instep was numb, but she didn't kick it down. She just blocked it slightly. , Immediately took advantage of the momentum and rolled away.

After leaving the bamboo building, he shouted: "What are you, what are you doing here?"

The head hanging from the neck, eyes closed, mouth slightly opened and closed, half of the face was devoid of flesh and rotten, it was actually a rotting corpse!
Where can I answer!
You Zixin swung her sword, chopped off the head, and kicked it out.

The corpse fell to the ground with a plop.

The bamboo building in his eyes creaked and rattled.You Zixin's mind groaned, and the scene of the bamboo building like rough particles flashed, which made her take several steps back in shock.

"Don't move." He Jingxuan stared at a place in front of her, and whispered to her, "Move and you will die."

You Zixin didn't dare to move, looked at her, and saw Yuan Qing next to her, holding a medicine bowl in her hand, trembling slightly, but she didn't dare to move.

"Don't move, Zixin." There was a gentle voice from the left, You Zixin's expression changed drastically, she turned her head, widened her eyes and exclaimed, "Master?"

Lian Xing's body was incomplete, and his upper body was like a mist that condensed and lingered.She swayed left and right, holding You Zixin with one hand.
The Hero Tomb is lush and full of bamboo forests.Expanding to the center, there are actually 64 chains suspended in the air and intertwined with each other, which are divided into several mounds. The illusion hangs high in the clouds and mist. Looking from a distance, it is an ancient city with deep yin and suffocation, connected to the Temple of Wuwei on the ground.Except for the ghostly abyss, there is no place to stand.

The yin energy of the outer islands is far from that of the inner islands.

"I want to see how much cinnabar you are wasting!"

In Wuwei Hall, Li Xiaomo frowned, looking at the talisman written by Fu Jiu, "Rewrite!"

Behind Shixuan, all the disciples watched Fu Jiushu writing amulets at his desk.

"Xianzun, I have never been to a private school, and I have never paid homage to my husband. I just write talismans, just draw them. It's the same anyway." Fu Jiushu retorted.

"Fart!" Li Xiaomo scolded.

(End of this chapter)