Chapter 699 Who is the old grave
No killing...
The excitement in the eyes of the ghost flute boy suddenly faded away, and he had no choice but to insert the ghost flute in his hand into his waistband and look downcast. Walk towards the creek.
When it dragged the man in the water to the shore, Ning Feiyan pulled up in a long voice and made a sound, but there was no sign of surprise on his face.
She knelt down and reached out to stroke the wet hair on Hongzhuang's face. There was no emotion in her eyes, and she sneered at the corner of her mouth: "Although I had expected it, I didn't expect you to be like this. Stupid, can’t even escape?”
The cold and white fingertips wet by the river slowly touched her blind eye. Ning Feiyan sighed and said, "I clearly gave you a chance."
Ning Feiyan Yan looked at half of her body that was green and transparent, and the light wings that were squirming beneath her.
Various signs indicate that Hong Zhuang, a succubus, has also been affected by this fog, and her body is gradually becoming spiritually corrupted.
After all, Hongzhuang has been away from Beiyuan for so many years. Although Ning Feiyan has always treated her with cold eyes, most of them just ignored her.
But as a hidden knife that she could kill wherever she pointed, Ning Feiyan did not hesitate to use his own resources to sharpen her to be very sharp and tough.
The physical cultivation is even different from that of ordinary succubi. It is not easy to maintain intelligence for such a long time in this mist.
Ning Feiyan saw the traces of spiritualization gradually spreading all over her body, her eyes grew cold, and she sneered:
"You really don’t have a long memory. Every time it comes to this, you must You must seek trouble and force yourself into one You look so worthless, do you really like being a piece of rotten meat rotting in the mud?"
Ning Feiyan was sarcastically speaking, and his sleeves suddenly tightened, and he fell into a coma? Hong Zhuang clutched her sleeves tightly.
She closed her eyes tightly, her face showing deep pain and helplessness, and whispered softly: "Sister...sister..."
Ning Feiyan narrowed her eyes and pulled back her sleeves indifferently: "What a born bitch."
"...Sister, it hurts...I hurt so much..."
Ning Feiyan gradually became depressed and found her murmuring voice very noisy.
Her face gradually became impatient, she closed her eyes and raised her hand, carefully picked up the beads and placed them between her eyebrows.
Her eyebrows were wide open, gradually incorporating the bright orb into it. When Ning Feiyan opened her eyes again, a mysterious golden light filled the edges of her black pupils.
The old succubus saw her overestimating behavior in his eyes and said sarcastically:
"You little girl who overestimates your abilities, if this fairy source is so easy to refine into the body, how can it be perfect?" Save it to this day
The two paths of gods and demons are different, but you are not. Taking the body directly from the host of the divine source and forcibly refining it into the body will only cause your divine palace to collapse and be damaged, and your spiritual consciousness to be destroyed!"
How could Ning Feiyan not know the truth of this? If he were not afraid of this! With the power of the divine source, she had already refined those two beads, how could they still be there today.
She chuckled, leaned down, pinched Hongzhuang's lips apart, and took a breath of pure divine breath from across the void, melting into her body.
The pain on Hongzhuang's face, which seemed to be haunted by a nightmare, slightly subsided, and the spread of spiritual decay in her body was also alleviated.
Seeing this, Ning Feiyan knew that her guess was correct.
She slowly stood up, looked at the old succubus, and said meaningfully: "Although what you said is absolutely correct, after all, he sent the little ghost to send this bead all the way, so it's not right. As for harming me."
Ning Feiyan, who has never believed in the world, now said that she believed that Bai Lian would not harm her.
The tone was relaxed, but no one knew how heavy the meaning was in this understatement.
Ning Feiyan rubbed the center of her brows. Miraculously, she used her demon body to incorporate the divine source. The two restrained each other, and the spiritual consciousness of the divine mansion did not feel any discomfort at all.
She was very surprised, thinking that this bead had only been raised by Bai Li'an for more than a month, but it had become so magical.
Ning Feiyan suddenly had a bold idea.
She raised her sword finger, pointed it between her eyebrows, and used her thoughts to draw the power of the divine source. Then, Ning Feiyan suddenly had a mysterious feeling, as if something was about to separate from the spiritual sea. .
The power of the pure and pure water spirit is warm and powerful, flowing to the limbs and bones, just like warm water washing the muscles and veins. The wounds on the body are nourished and warmed by the power, and they gradually heal and recover.
Ning Feiyan has obtained this Water Divine Source for more than a thousand years, and this is the first time he knows that it can be used in this way.
In addition to being pleasantly surprised, I was even more curious and admired about Bai Lian.
The old succubus on the side saw this scene as thrilling and dumbfounded.
She opened her eyes wide for a moment and trembled her lips for a long time, as if she couldn't hold it in one breath: "You, you, you... what kind of monster are you?!"
"You say I'm a monster?" Ning Feiyan was in a very good mood at this time, and the smile on her face was also very beautiful.
She carefully observed the old succubus from head to toe, and said with a smile: "Then I would like to ask you first, what kind of monster are you?"
"Clearly. They are from the succubus clan, their cultivation has been ruined, in this land Under the influence of the mist-colored Qi machine, you show no signs of spiritualization. I'm surprised. Isn't this something that can only be achieved by completely replenishing the emperor? "
The old succubus suddenly said Feeling guilty and vigilant, he lowered his head and refused to look directly at Ning Feiyan again.
"If you don't want to say it, then I'll change the question."
Ning Feiyan stood up straight, his eyes were deep and cool, and he pointed deep into the grass. The small, obviously arched grave in one corner.
"Who is buried in that tomb without a monument?" The old succubus looked increasingly guilty. When asked by Ning Feiyan, he shook his head repeatedly.
She seemed to be facing something more terrifying than the deadly Gu insect. She looked a little frightened and shook her head repeatedly: "What... what grave? I don't know. I don't know what you're talking about?"
"Oh? You don't?" Ning Feiyan's eyes were playful, and she kicked the ghost flute boy again, and ordered: "Go and dig up the grave for me. Since she doesn't want to tell me, I will come and see with my own eyes what is buried inside." The demons and monsters are gone.”
Ning Feiyan has never been a good person, and his behavior has no moral standards.
She seemed to be joking, but it wasn't like she couldn't do something like digging a grave.
"How dare you!!!" The old succubus howled suddenly, his shrill voice piercing through the clouds, his emotions seemed to be angry, and his eyes were extremely hateful.
For a while, he suppressed the fear of Gu insects in his heart.
Her rickety body suddenly stood up, looking crazy.
"That's not some monster! That's my daughter! My daughter! You dare to touch her! You dare to touch her! I will definitely kill you! Kill you!!!"
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"Daughter?" Ning Feiyan's expression suddenly became strange: "You mean your daughter is buried here?"
It is not enough if you just picked up the Immortal Emperor. To change her succubus physique.
But if she is pregnant with a divine heir and has the immortal divine veins nourished in her body, the mother's fetus will also be blessed by the spiritual energy of the immortal to some extent.
Since she was able to maintain her true nature in this fog, she was not transformed into a corrupted spirit like an ordinary succubus...
The identity of the person buried in the tomb bag is about to be revealed!
The Junhuang bloodline died in a place like this! ! !
But how could he die? With the blood of Zunxian, he is born to be blessed by all things.
Even though half of the body is succubus blood, anything that is tainted with the word Zunxian is extremely difficult to pass away.
Ning Feiyan found this matter more and more strange. After thinking about it for a moment, he walked towards the tomb.
"What are you going to do! What are you going to do!" The old succubus gasped violently, her hands and feet were pulled straight by the chains, and she could not follow him.
Her eyes were red and bloodshot, and her dry hair soaked in sweat clung to her face like weeds. It accentuated her prominent cheekbones, making her face look ferocious and terrifying.
Ning Feiyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. He looked at the overgrown soil bag and sneered, "Your mother will choose a place for you, a place with the back of the sun, where the moon kills people. You Being trapped in this dangerous place, this soul and body may never be reincarnated, right?”
"Let me take a good look at your true face tonight. Don't worry, as a reward, I will take you away and find you a good Feng Shui place so that your soul can rest."
Ning Feiyan was speaking in a perfunctory and coaxing tone even when he was facing a dead man.
Ignoring the old succubus's yelling and protesting, A'luo waved his right sleeve, and the weeds growing in the white sand and loess rolled up by their roots.
The sand is like snowflakes blown away by the wind, layer by layer, scattered in the wind.
As the earth gradually turned darker brown, Ning Feiyan didn’t even see the bones in the grave.
She saw a swaddling clothes embroidered with blue and white flowers, lying black and yellow inside a roll of mat, and she could vaguely see the bloodstained appearance.
The baby was wrapped in half a skeleton.
Only half of it!
Only half of the baby-sized skeleton was left, making it look even younger. Rows of neat tooth marks could still be seen between the mud-stained bones.
You can tell at a glance that the tooth marks were not left by wild animals.
At this time, the old succubus had already burst into tears and beat her chest: "Poor! Poor! My poor child!"
Ning Feiyan looked gloomy and faced the old man. With the succubus' gaze as if she wanted to eat someone, she said something shocking: "Could it be that you, out of extreme hunger, gave your own child to..."
"Eat it?"
Ning Feiyan asked the last two words very softly and slowly, with an inexplicable tenderness that was bone-chilling.
The old succubus suddenly stood up like a trapped animal, the chains on his body jingled, and his face looked like he was crying and smiling:
"What did you eat? I Didn't she eat her own child? It was because she had no luck and was useless, so I just bit her twice and then she was gone. Breathe.
I am so angry that she cannot live up to expectations! She is the emperor’s daughter, and she cannot die!”
The devil's expression gradually went crazy, and with a bit of madness, he grabbed his hair tightly with his hands, tearing it like crazy.
"How could she die! How could she die! I worked so hard to give birth to her just because I wanted to become the most noble immortal in the world! How could she die?!!!"
"So I had to give up. He took a piece of his little finger bone and pressed it into her heart, Keep her soul alive!”
“I didn’t eat her! I didn’t eat her!” It's a bit difficult, but the water is still flowing slowly. Beibei will add updates one by one in batches.
(End of this chapter)