Chapter 312 The Second Yin Jade
He raised his flute and greeted it.
With an extremely simple movement, the earth burst into flames, and the whole place was filled with cold fire as white as frost.
The entire night sky was illuminated, the moonlight was swallowed up and overturned by the silver fire, and the outline of the moon shadow disappeared.
The blood-colored light blade swirling with lightning hit the jade flute in Balian's hand. The two forces collided and offset each other not violently, and then fell into a brief silence.
The piled ruins of the attic silently turned into a sea of silver-white flames.
The sea of fire disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace of dust, as if the attic had never existed from the beginning.
Bailian put away his flute and stood up. The pure blackness in his eyes dissipated, his pupils returned to normal, and his standing posture leaned forward slightly.
Fang Ge had sharp eyes and stepped forward to support his cold arm, and then he saw continuous thin blood stains gushing out from his pale and thin lips.
The jade flute in his hand turned bloodthirsty again at some point, and the faint red blood beads flickered continuously. As soon as he got close to Bai Lian, Fang Geyu felt as if he was hearing hallucinations in his ears. The mournful sound of thousands of ghosts crying echoed, almost taking away her soul.
Her face suddenly turned pale, and her whole body seemed to have been stabbed sharply by a needle. Her body was shaking violently, but her fingers subconsciously tightened and did not escape from Balian's side.
Bailian's eyes gradually regained their bright luster, and the place where Yougui Lang stood had long since lost any trace of the ghost, and there was a trail of dark and thick black blood remaining on the ground.
Hold the jade flute tightly and rub it hard, shattering the cracks in the tiger's mouth. The blood stained the jade flute. After swallowing the blood in his body, the flute turned red, and all the blood flow retreated to the level of Devil's Cry. Pearl.
Everything returned to calm.
Fang Geyu’s complexion gradually improved.
Balian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a regretful tone: "Yougui Lang is cunning, and his true body is not here. He escaped."
A heavy fog rose from all directions, covering the entire deserted house in this mysterious black mist. The world seems to be isolated into another world.
Whether it is the stars and moonlight from the outside world, or the rich and pure spiritual power in Xianling City, it is difficult to penetrate.
Fang Geyu took a deep look at him and did not ask him what the vision was about just now. Sensing the changes around her, she mused: "Even if his body is not eliminated, the ghost Lang is also seriously injured at this moment. He activated the fog circle in the deserted house and wants to trap us here. "
Yougui Lang is afraid. He kills people, so why use this kind of method. The side door is right.
If he hadn't been afraid, he would have taken action directly.
After all, it is a fierce ghost that has caused trouble for three thousand years, and the cunning rabbit has three holes.
Although Yougui Lang was not actually killed, everyone looked at the string of black blood stains left on the ground and were so shocked that they lost their words.
Ying Xiu broke through the dark mist, and the bright red hunting coat swayed out. At night, his pupils were brighter and burning than fire, but his face was as pale as paper, and his voice was hoarse as if it had been burned by coal fire. Burned: "Where did the jade flute in your hand... come from?!"
Bailian: "..."
He has no past memory and doesn't know how to answer.
Seeing that he was silent, Ying Xiu's gentle appearance finally tore a hole, revealing a bloody and ferocious mouth!
His eyes were angry but also filled with deep confusion and incomprehension. He was thin and surly, and even the demon-sealing sword in his hand was trembling slightly.
Hongying walked out of the darkness and called in a low voice: "His Royal Highness..." Yingxiu suddenly looked back, reacting greatly, staring at her with red eyes and said: "You just listened to his order and stood down. , is it because he holds jade in his hand?”
There was actually a hint of grievance in his ferocity.
Hongying lowered his head and said: "With the Yin jade in hand, there is no heroic spirit in it, no one dares to disobey."
"Yin! Jade!" The two words were almost grinding between his teeth. , there seemed to be a faint fire in his eyes, but it was still suppressed by the fact that he was extremely restrained.
He clutched his chest, took two heavy breaths, and sneered: "The huge celestial obsidian reaches up to the nine heavens and down to the underworld. I only have one Netherworld Seal, and that is in the hands of my mother. Are you telling me now that the Yin Jade is in the hands of a foreign boy? Hongying, I pity you. Blind, regardless of your fault in words, but I tell you! What he holds in his hands is definitely not my Zhongyou Jade Seal!"
"No one in this world dares to do so! Have the ability to steal the Yin Seal from my mother and make it into something else!”
The expression on Hong Ying's face was very light, neither humble nor arrogant, and she said calmly: "I have never said that my Chao Yin Seal has been stolen, and the empress is in charge of the Yin Seal. There is also the Sanyin King standing guard above the Chao Palace. His Highness also knows it very well. , Yin Xi will never wander out of Zhongyou Kingdom."
Ying Xiu frowned, his eyes flickering.
Hongying continued quietly: "I said, this is Yin jade, not a jade seal."
"Yin jade is the foundation of the jade seal. Five hundred years ago, I made the imperial seal Jade helped my father during the battle between good and evil, but was destroyed by the devil's fire. Later, my mother went down to the Nine Netherworld alone and entered the forest. , using the blood of the Zhongyou royal family to attract a new piece of Yin jade, a new Yin seal can be tempered to consolidate the destiny of the country.
Hongying, what you mean by this sentence is to tell me, Besides my mother, is there anyone else who can freely come and go in the Nine Nether Realm and obtain the Yin Jade? ”
Ying Xiu's voice was deep, not angry but powerful.
Unfortunately, Hongying has always had an insufferable temperament, and Ying Xiu, who has grown up with her since childhood, sometimes cannot guess what she is thinking about writing.
She raised her eyebrows, and her heroic face under the black gauze could not tell the emotion: "I can't answer the riddle in Your Highness's heart. It's better to ask His Majesty directly. . ”
Ying Xiu opened his eyes and suppressed the mixed emotions in his eyes. Guang regained his composure and said in a cold voice: "When I go back this time, I will tell my mother everything that happened today and ask for an answer."
His eyes moved, looking at Balian, calmly He frowned: "Do you know where that jade flute was made?"
Bailian said: "I'm not deaf."
Ying Xiu was speechless again, then calmly said: "Yin jade is related to the great destiny of our Zhongyou Dynasty. I wonder if you would like to use this Did you give me the flute?"
Bailian glanced at him and said seriously: "This is my thing. West."
For a Zhongyou person, Yin Jade is of great significance and symbolizes a unique identity. Bailian's words are undoubtedly like a spark falling into the frying pan. Ying Xiu's heart is burning and his eyes are burning. Hong Hong's emotions could hardly be suppressed, and a violent anger suddenly rose in his heart.
When the anger swelled to a certain extreme, the flames of fire rose wildly, and the surrounding areas were scorched to death.
But strangely, Ying Xiu calmed down.
He took a deep look at Bailian, but did not threaten him. In order to rob him, he said lightly: "I hope you will do what you want."
As he said that, he He led Wu Bu and disappeared into the silent mist.
Hongying looked back, her face with eyes covered in Bailian's direction was silent for a moment, and soon followed Ying Xiu's leaving back, gradually drifting away.
(End of this chapter)