Chapter 378 Four White Bones
"Really?" Bailian summoned the glazed umbrella with one hand, opened the umbrella, and a stream of spiritual power came out, collecting all the red cherry blossoms and lotus sand in the umbrella.
His eyes were cold and his words were light: "With your distracted mind, I'm afraid you won't be able to complete your task today."
"What are you doing?! "Ying Xiu asked sharply.
Bailian ignored his question and looked at the purple-robed man steadily.
The purple-robed man's mysterious eyes glanced at the piccolo in Bilian's hand, and then he smiled and said: "So that's it, there is actually a second Yin Jade hidden in the world. The Yin Jade has the ability to capture ghosts' hearts, search for their souls, and remember them. It must have been when you were fighting against a fool like me , I used this jade to capture part of his memory, which is interesting and interesting... In this way, I can’t help but keep you.”
After saying that, he gave Meng Zifei a meaningful look. Then he let out a long sigh and shook his head.
Meng Zifei’s expression tightened, and he no longer looked as gentle and calm as usual.
Bailian glanced at Meng Zifei calmly, seeming to realize something. Soon he looked back and said calmly: "I think it's better to keep your Excellency distracted first, and slowly Well done for interrogation.”
Although most people in the room were dissatisfied with Bai Lian’s action to rescue He Sha.
But now even the Second River of the Demon Sect has appeared in Ghost Mountain. The people of the Demon Sect are the common goal of the righteous path in the world. Even if they have different minds, they have to work together for a while and temporarily point the finger at the Second River.
The name of the Six Rivers in the Demon Realm is nothing less than one of the most terrifying nightmares in the past thousands of years.
"What a loud tone, I want to see how you plan to keep me." The man in purple robe was calm and calm, and he was not angry.
The broad purple robe rustled and trembled, and four white bones shook out from under his feet. The bones were like some special magic weapon, with several shallow lines carved on the bone body.
White bones were inserted into the ground, arrayed in all directions, and a green barrier suddenly appeared in the earth, isolating everyone.
Balian stared at the bones on the ground, touched Piccolo, and said nothing.
The purple-robed man who noticed his gaze smiled, pointed at the bones on the ground and said: "The owner of this thing should be considered half an acquaintance of yours. What is his name...?"
He scratched his hair, seeming a little distressed.
Bailian withdrew his eyes from the four white bones and said calmly: "Qi Yang."
Erhe clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's the name. People's cultivation is low, but their desire to survive is really amazing. Without both legs, he was still able to crawl back home despite losing a lot of blood. This kind of vine-like desire to survive in a desperate situation, as long as he can get the nutrients that keep him alive, whether it is water or water. He will cling to it even if it’s blood.”
As the words fell, the lines on the four white bones lit up, and vines as thin as spider silk grew from the lines, densely covered with Yugui Lang's blood, and penetrated into his wounds.
"Ah!!!" Yougui Lang screamed, and all his Yin energy was being absorbed by the four white bones crazily.
The faces of everyone present became very ugly. They had never seen such a weird and cruel method.
The people of the Demon Sect are indeed extremely evil.
Bailian raised his flute and played, only to find that the square bone array was motionless and difficult to break.
And Ying Xiu also led everyone, using various means to break through the formation. For a time, the magic weapons and spiritual weapons shined with spiritual light, and Taoist secrets emerged one after another. However, the four white bones were like four majestic mountains, firmly located in the The earth has never wavered. "Poor, so pitiful..." Erhe knelt down and touched Yougui Lang's head caressingly. The cold skull mask revealed a sinister aura. He said slowly: "You are my most beloved disciple. Why is it so out of place?”
Yougui Lang raised his head, his body was covered with the terrifying thread vines, his fierce, hateful, deep...all these negative emotions were enveloped. In his blood-red eyes.
She looked like she wanted to eat his blood and his bones: "If... turning me into what I am now is Chang Huijun's way of loving his disciples, I would rather not do it!"
< br>Er Erhe sighed and said: "I don't have time to reminisce with you. Opening the door to the three realms is your only way to survive."
"You think I'm stupid!" Yougui Lang laughed in a low voice: "You demons have already found a suitable candidate for the Fourth River. You gave up on me long ago. It's just because I have the fragment of the key to open the door that you stayed. Until now, if I have not really opened the three realms, I will allow you to Rescue the Demon King, how can there be room for me in this huge world?"
He endured the pain of sucking the source of Yin and smiled wildly: "Chang Hui, do you really think that I am still the same person as before? Can a fool who has been fooled by you drive? I am the only one who can open the door. You dare not kill me. As long as I don’t open the door to the three realms, you will keep me alive for one more day.
Hahaha! How precious is my life, You Gui Lang? I am proud to serve the great demon king. Life, death and freedom are in my hands. ! Hahaha! You want me to do something for you, master! Kowtow to me and I will help you!”
Even Balian couldn't help but be shocked by Lang's crazy talk.
The purpose of this action of the demon clan is actually the leader of the demon clan? !
And the Demon Lord was actually sealed in the Three Realms of Ghost Mountain.
So what’s going on with the new master of the demon world?
Yougui Lang's words really exposed too many secrets of the demons. Nitika stopped talking. The palm that was touching his head pressed hard, and with a click, he twisted his head so that the top of his head was facing down. , with a terrifying chin upturned look, Yuukiro's neck was twisted like a twister, and the joints in his neck were irregularly bulging, making people's scalp numb.
Yougui Lang was not dead yet. His eyeballs were so painful that they burst with blood, and blood foam kept pouring out of his mouth. He could only make a broken and hoarse sound of 'uh...uh', and he looked extremely miserable.
The expression of the metal skull mask was like welding to Erhe. It was cold, wooden and ruthless, but the movements in his hands were very gentle and loving.
He wiped the blood foam coming from the corner of Yougui Lang's lips and sighed: "If you don't learn to respect your teacher, being a teacher will make you suffer. But if you open the door, Master won't care about you so much. ”
His tone and calmness remained unchanged, but Balian could hear the mania and impatience hidden in his tone, as if he was about to do something terrible at the next moment.
I saw him slowly leaning down and whispering in the ear of Yuguilang's twisted head: "If you don't obey, then I will have to take everything away from you again, Fengqing..."
That cry of love really evoked sincere affection, and the love was beyond words, but it forced You Guilang's whole face to look horrified and ferocious.
“Ahhhhhh——”
"Yougui Lang." At this time, Bailian suddenly said, holding the glazed umbrella in his hand, with two graceful red shadows in the thin umbrella.
His voice is extremely clear, as if it has some kind of power that penetrates people's hearts: "You have nothing left, your body is gone, your life is gone, and the umbrella is in my hand, how can he get it from your hand?" Robbery?”
(End of this chapter)