0167 Chapter Bone Carved Lotus Platform Blood-stained Wedding Dress
Large blood-red meridian talismans roared and rotated, and they burst out like blood flowers and Mars. The complex lines rose up like dizziness, and suddenly spread out dozens of blood lights like dragons and rushed towards the large jade arms.
And go.
The two female ghosts in the fangs were the first to be attacked and were swallowed by the blood light. They saw a large piece of flesh and blood breaking their necks, tearing and bursting their heads. The blood light continued to rush, with a high magic circle connected to the upper end, and the lower end rushed straight.
Countless jade arms, and suddenly thousands of ghosts were crying in the wind, and the sharp sobbing immediately broke the eardrums of Mie Canglan and his two men's bloody mouths.
Mie Canglan narrowed his eyes, and turned his fingers to scratch the sniffing energy. Several black lights suddenly rushed out of the lines of his right arm. He wrapped his fingers and turned into a sharp long whip, and rushed into the piece and smashed it.
Countless blood lights on the face of the jade-armed humans were raised and swung up by the boy, and they were swept high into the air where the ghost howls flew.
A blood light roared in the air, and a face shape that was extremely elongated was swept from the center. Three black holes pulled away in three directions, pressing down rapidly and rushed towards Canglan's face.
Mie Canglan stood high above the rotating magic circle, his clothes dancing like the sea, his red eyes like the god of death remained motionless, his head raised and stared at the human face and howled down.
At this time, the blood light turned around and hit the head like a big lang tide, and broke through the human face. It exploded and spread a lot of mist, and cut open all four sides of the water flowed like several dragons. The water splashed countless times.
bright red paper money.
Mie Canglan felt a loss of force, knelt down on one knee and rushed on the magic circle, looking down through the complicated patterns that were constantly rotating. Fortunately, he just pulled the jade-armed human faces and threw them into the air.
It exploded in the wind and was spared the result of turning the water surface up one after another. He knew very well that the underwater image was the connection between this place and the human world. If it was shaken, it would be really a ghost.
The scene is full of people.
"Huh..." Mie Canglan restrained the suppression of ghost energy in the underworld, and in a short time he emitted the true energy to the highest level, using this amazing magic array. However, the vibration of the internal organs became clearer, and blood flowed in the chest cavity.
It surging and rushes so hard that the thick scar on the chest is stirring like a twisting earthworm.
A little condensed, Mie Canglan closed his eyes hard, and then slightly dispelled the large amount of illusion light in front of him, and turned around and rushed onto the blood mist. The bloody patch of fog, which was like cotton wool, softly
Surrounding Lie Qingyang, he opened his limbs and lay horizontally on his body. When he saw it, he was shocked to see that the young man had broken all over and blood was surging.
The sound of wind and sobbing in the air continued, but the lingering and seductive song was silent. A faint shadow rushed into the pavilion, lifting up the red curtain and following the wind like it was torn apart.
Floating, the dark red ghost fire inside is as bright as the eyes are blinking.
"Qingyang..." Mie Canglan bent one knee, put Lie Qingyang in his arms and called in a low voice, "Hey, are you dead?"
Lie Qingyang closed his eyes tightly, his breathing was still heavy and stagnant, as if there was a huge pain in his chest. He frowned and raised his hand slightly to reach his chest. Mie Canglan opened his five fingers with his left hand, forcing the whole body to be in a disordered state.
A part of the natural cold air was divided into the qi, and the pure cold air flow surged out of the fingertips and placed flat on Lie Qingyang's chest.
Lie Qingyang's heartbeat was as violent as it was about to break through his chest, but as the cold air was slim and continuous infiltration gradually calmed down. Mie Canglan could even feel the burial deep in his chest like a rough wall like a hand scraping a rough wall
He was breathing like a breath. Lie Qingyang suddenly smiled slightly, and a bright light appeared in his eyes. He reached out and patted Mie Canglan's hand covering his chest.
"I was almost dead just now..." Lie Qingyang's voice was weak, but his voice was panting and rising. Although the unrestrained and elegant smile on his face was small, it was still bright and intoxicating, "But, Canglan... miss me
It's too early to die!"
"Ha." Mie Canglan smiled softly, helped Lie Qingyang up, turned around and sat down on his back, and the blood mist swayed like it was about to collapse, "I'll add this blood mist first.
A moment of true energy, or it will leak in a while..."
"That must be because you are too heavy..." In fact, Lie Qingyang also knew that both of them were extremely light at the moment. This was the result of the living body being forcibly suppressed by the Netherworld energy, but he still couldn't help but joked with Mie Cang.
Lan said, thanks to his strength, and it seems that he can take advantage of Canglan to better than the best medicine for the injury.
"It's great, I still have the intention to talk to you." Mie Canglan smiled bitterly, flipped his hands up and down for a few weeks, and pressed them down with a faint blood light. The blood mist under his body swelled like a swelling, and then it became much more abundant
, slowly rises in a piece of bright red paper money that seems to never be lost.
In front of the two teenagers was the water pavilion with a soft red ghost light. It was also swaying with the water, like a living creature sleeping on the water, and would open your eyes and stretch out your limbs at any time.
The sobs and the sound of the wind gradually stopped, so the ethereal and confused song of sorrow sounded again, singing heartbreaking words floated faintly, and the feeling of being stroked by soft fingers from all directions emerged again.
"Uh..." Lie Qingyang leaned his head on the back of Mie Canglan's head. Regardless of the remaining aroma of rouge and blood in the wind, he just took a big breath in order to quickly dispel the astringency in his chest, and he bumped Mie lightly.
Canglan said on his shoulder, "What do you think we should do with that? They have prepared a lot and are waiting for us to deliver it to their door..."
"I think I was discovered when I came with the sedan chair." Mie Canglan said in a deep voice, his voice as frozen as his eyes at the moment, "But those preparations have to be done... It's not an exaggeration to be careful.
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"You're still careful?" Lie Qingyang smiled bitterly, "Every time I decide to use a big move... You must be in great pain now."
"At the moment of life and death, how can I think too much?" Mie Canglan gently covered his chest and smiled, "But someone blushed just now, I think he was intoxicated by that tenderness."
"Stop coming!" Lie Qingyang thought of the arousing desire that burned all over his body, and he couldn't help but stutter, "How are you going? So many beauties are surrounding him, even if he knows it's a ghost...
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"This is the method of the White Bone Lady." Mie Canglan suddenly interrupted in a deep voice. Lie Qingyang could see his cold face with only one eye, "Directly attacking such a weak point... It really makes me feel a little bit
Taken off guard.”
At this moment, a string of laughter suddenly came from the wind in the air, charming and rippling, and a hint of hoarseness, as if the female voice after crying was smiling gently. The sound was soft and charming, and a numbness hit the bones of the two again.
Mie Canglan raised his eyebrows and moved. Sure enough, the laughter also had a layer of offensive, which seemed to be a kind of ecstasy technique in magic.
The charm in the laughter is different from the desire to love the face. The charm of the desire to love the face is the warm soft and soft fragrance, but such laughter comes from the temptation of the deep and darkness, which seems to lead people to jump off the cliff and pounce on a piece of cake
In the arms of bones.
"Well..." Mie Canglan finally felt relieved, but the cold air on his body was slower than before, so there was almost no sign of healing in the wound, and blood beads were still coming out. He still endured the pain and calmed his mind and turned to
The direction where the laughter came, he pulled Lie Qingyang's arm and slowly stood up.
Lie Qingyang's pain was even worse than Mie Canglan, but it was forcibly suppressed by his majestic aura. The young man's majestic aura seemed to be able to suppress all the pain and supported him. Both of them turned to the red curtain and flew away.
The water pavilion with a hazy ghost light looked at each other on the high blood mist.
"Okay, the master is inviting us." Mie Canglan held his hands, tightening his muscles and bones to slightly suppress the swelling and pain of the meridians throughout his body. Even so, he still smiled slightly in a cold place.
"Okay..." Lie Qingyang gently wiped away the bloody marks at the corner of his lips, and thrust his spine to make Qingyang's scabbard make a short crisp sound. "Isn't it just 's alive and peeling'? At most it's like that."
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