Xiaohuan carefully observed the mysterious symbols and words flowing on the teleportation circle, and could only vaguely make out a few words. He pouted, bit his lips, and said softly: "Evil God, seal."
The symbol text at the back was too complicated, and Xiaohuan didn't see any clues.
Zhou Yixian glanced at her in surprise. He didn't expect that his granddaughter could recognize one or two runes, but he was not surprised. After all, he knew that his granddaughter was quite talented in ghost cultivation. It's just that the ghost technique is too gloomy and harmful to the body, which affects her luck, so she doesn't practice it more. She is still young and harmless, but what will happen when she gets old? Will Zhang Xiaofan be responsible?
Moreover, Elder Xianyi recently saw Xiao Huan sneaking outside to practice a magic circle. That magic circle was so terrifying that it could absorb the souls of strangers. He was so frightened that he ran away and only educated Xiao Huan afterwards.
He cursed several times angrily, "I, Yiyi Xian, don't have an unfilial granddaughter like you."
But Xiaohuan always said, just practice for fun out of curiosity, what's so scary, it won't have any impact on me anyway, and it can also improve my practice of ghost arts, so why not do it.
Zhou Xian was so angry that his face turned red and he suddenly flew into a rage. He cursed loudly: "Smelly little Huan, your wings have become stiff, so you won't listen to anything I say."
Xiao Huan had a straight face, and his eyes were full of grievance and displeasure: "Humph, bad guy grandpa, it's just a practice, and you won't die immediately."
The two of them continued to make a fuss.
There was also Jin Ping'er who acted as a middleman and tried to persuade both sides to ease the atmosphere. They both snorted and ignored each other. Even while eating, they were both sulking. A big barrel of gunpowder smelled so strong that all it took was a spark. A prairie fire.
The sky is getting dark. In the distance, Ye Qingshuang, Leng Ruochan, and Fu Xiaorou are sitting around the campfire with Lu Xueqi, eating roasted rabbit. The fat and thin rabbit meat is very crispy and crispy, without any fishy smell.
Seeing Lu Xueqi's upset look, Ye Qingshuang pulled out a rabbit leg that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, handed it to Lu Xueqi, and smiled sweetly: "Master, just eat something, this rabbit is very delicious when roasted." It’s delicious, but you are too worried about that stinky uncle, who has only been away for more than a few dozen days, and he is still absent-minded every day, making the three of us always worried."
Leng Ruochan and Fu Xiaorou also added: "That's right. Master, why do you always miss him? He may be accompanied by a bunch of beauties."
At this time, a cold gaze instantly froze the air. The two of them were startled, their bodies trembling involuntarily. They glanced at Master Lu Xueqi and saw that she was furious, like a five-fingered mountain three thousand feet high. It was so overwhelming that I couldn't breathe.
Leng Ruochan and Fu Xiaorou ate the roasted rabbit without saying a word and lowering their heads.
Ye Qingshuang on the side was complacent, but he could not escape his bad luck. Lu Xueqi reached out and hit her on the head. Ye Qingshuang felt pain and rubbed her hand a few times with an innocent look on her face.
Lu Xueqi sighed: "You three are weird. I know you have good intentions. Eat it, roasted rabbit. It won't taste good when it's cold." After saying that, she took a small piece from the belly of the roasted rabbit. When I put the piece of meat into my mouth, it was indeed charred on the outside and tender on the inside, but it was a pity that it was not as delicious as Xiao Fan.
Ye Qingshuang, Leng Ruochan, and Fu Xiaorou instantly returned to chatting like little birds. By the way, they chatted about some gossip, saying that senior brother Tongtianfeng had seen a junior sister from Xiaozhufeng, and the two of them kissed on a date and were discovered by the elder. The three of them chatted happily.
Only Lu Xueqi held her chin with one hand, looking at the heart-warming bonfire in trance. Her eyes dimly recalled the days she had experienced with Zhang Xiaofan in the past. She was as cold as ice, like a plum blossom in the cold winter, unparalleled in beauty, caressed by the gentle mountain breeze. She moved three thousand hairs and danced gracefully, as beautiful as poetry and painting. The slender white figure and the orange fire light formed a unique scenery, charming and colorful, which made people dream.
The spiritual world, the citron of the sea.
Zhang Xiaofan, who was still sleeping, inexplicably came to another dreamland. There were three familiar figures tied up in the raging fire. They had exactly the same face. Princess Qingzhi on the left, Baguio on the right, and Shengxue in white in the middle. Lu Xueqi, at this time he was facing the most difficult choice in his life. His heart was anxious, trembling, fearful, and helpless. Who should he save? Seeing the ruthless fire in front of him, burning two slender bodies, he couldn't help but slap himself hard, and the blood suddenly stopped flowing. The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, how to choose, just when the hot flames are about to engulf them.
wake up.
When Princess Qing Pheasant saw that Zhang Xiaofan was having a nightmare, she quickly wiped the cold sweat from Zhang Xiaofan's forehead with a wet towel before she could react. Zhang Xiaofan suddenly stood up and hugged Princess Qing Pheasant tightly, murmuring in his sleep, his voice anxious and slightly helpless: "Baguio, don't leave me, don't leave me."
Princess Qingzhi was startled, her face turned pale, and she was panic-stricken. She allowed Zhang Xiaofan to hold her tightly and toss her without saying a word. Hot tears seemed to flow out of her eyes, and she didn't know how to place her trembling hands. Her beating heart was like a thousand The knife was cut into pieces and she was in excruciating pain. It stabbed hard into her heart, with a look of reluctance on her face: "I'm not Baguio. Is she really important to you?"
Zhang Xiaofan was confused and continued to lie down on the bed, soundly asleep, seeming to have forgotten what had just happened. Only the woman in Tsing Yi silently endured the pain in her heart, her red eyes were filled with unstoppable tears, and her choking voice was particularly loud. Even the sky was moved by it, and a torrential rain fell, washing her soul. This was just what Zhang Xiaofan liked, I will definitely make the greatest concession for him, even if it means sacrifice, I will be willing to do so, you know, Zhang Xiaofan.
The thunder of rain hit the curtains, and occasionally there were a few frightening muffled thunders. It was quiet and the wind was cold in the dead of night, and the beauty was crying silently.
The spiritual world, the cave of the evil god.
The ghost-faced old man held the bottle of black liquid and shook it gently in his hand. He used his short, ugly right leg to step hard on the face of the golden masked man lying on the ground. He said coldly and hotly: "Qingling Emperor, don't you long for power? Really!? Now I have a bottle of evil spirit blood in my hand. As long as you drink it, you can get the purest demonic power of the evil god and do whatever you want. Even the ghost wizard who controls you with ghost silkworms can easily crush you."
The golden masked man did not speak, but suddenly exerted force on his head, overturning the ghost-faced old man together with the evil god's essence and blood. At the moment when the evil god's essence and blood fell, he exerted slight force on his right foot and gently kicked up the bottle of evil god's essence and blood. Catching it with one hand, when he first came into contact with the essence and blood of the evil god, there was a whisper from the devil in hell, which seemed to seduce the golden masked man: "Drink it, drink it, and you will gain the power of the evil god, and you will be omnipotent, and you will be able to do anything. It can resurrect your daughter Qing Niang, drink it! Don’t hesitate, I know the power you want most, kill everyone who hinders you."
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