Seek the source to come closer inch by inch.
The red area is expanding.
Qiu Yuan seemed not to know that such a thing appeared behind him, his expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were fixed on the increasingly concrete ultimate.
What it is? Is it Qiuyuan’s own?
When Qiuyuan's hand easily passed through the seal of the Soul Locking Whip and was about to capture the ultimate in his own hands, Xiaolan finally saw what the thing looked like.
The thing was as big as the palm of my hand, and from the bright red, Xiaolan could vaguely distinguish the position of the thing's facial features.
Why can I recognize it all at once?
Xiaolan gasped and subconsciously clenched the ultimate weapon in her lap.
The blood-red face without the protection of the skin, the dark eyes, and the exposed eye sockets.
It's clearly Bai Sui!
"white……"
Bai Su cast a complicated look at Xiaolan.
Xiaolan's call was choked in her throat.
Indescribable eyes, indescribable feeling.
Bai Su opened her mouth wide, and Xiaolan saw her white teeth.
The neat white teeth were covered by the blood spurting from the side of Qiuyuan's neck in the next second.
For the first time, Qiu Yuan's face became so terrifying, and gloom and murderous intent gathered in his dark eyes at the same time.
"Bai Su, run!" Xiaolan took advantage of the time difference to quickly step back a few meters, raised his right hand high, palm forward, "Land of the Abyss!"
A dark ball of light popped out from Xiaolan's palm, hit Qiuyuan softly, and quickly dissipated.
Other than that nothing happens.
Help me, Teacher Long.
Qiu Yuan is no less evil than Wen Blow. Just like when he attacked Wen Blow, show up quickly and get rid of him.
Qiuyuan had retracted his hands and looked towards Bai Su behind him.
But Qianyuanlong has not appeared yet.
"Fool, how is it possible to summon the Abyssal Dragon in the open space?"
A clear and melodious voice sounded from behind Qiuyuan.
"Moli!" Xiaolan raised her head excitedly, "Moli, where are you? Are you okay?"
Qiuyuan's hand has firmly grasped Bai Su's head. It seems that there is no force, but Bai Su has been completely pulled up. Qiuyuan's palm turns 180 degrees against the human body structure and lifts Bai Su to him. In front of you.
Only then did Xiaolan see Bai Su's body at this time.
The limbs were twisted and bent, the edges of the broken bones were exposed, and the knees were twisted crookedly. The whole person was like a doll that had been played with.
In order to turn Bai Su into a medium, Qiu Yuan did this to her.
How did Bai Su do this, but he jumped behind Qiu Yuan in an instant?
Apart from being frightened, Xiaolan also felt a little confused.
And...where did Jasmine's voice come from.
"How dare you..." Qiuyuan's eyes turned from black to red, "You ugly thing, you..."
Qiuyuan said, and the palm holding her head gradually became stronger.
"Let her go!" Xiaolan waved the spirit-locking whip.
"No need..." Jasmine's charming voice came from Bai Su again, "Stay away."
Eh? Are you talking to yourself?
You want... you want to move away?
"A little further away..."
Bai Su's head had slowly deformed, but Jasmine's voice sounded relaxed.
Xiaolan backed away obediently and found that Mu Yun had fainted at some point.
A small ball of red splashed out from Bai Su's body.
Like the blood on her body.
But the red color did not fall to the ground. Instead, it made several circles in the air and flew away.
Qiuyuan also discovered something was wrong.
The skin all over Bai Su's body began to rise and fall strangely. Qiu Yuan hurriedly let go and shook her off. Bai Su curled up quietly on the ground like an abandoned animal.
A few more red balls slowly flew away.
Several of them flew away from the palm of the hand at the same time, and the red peeled off, revealing the snow-white skin inside.
The miserable appearance turns out to be a disguise.
A red flower flew randomly and landed on Xiaolan's fingertips.
I see.
This is not blood.
They were actually extremely tiny butterflies with bloody wings.
"Mo...Moli?" Xiaolan asked tentatively.
"What for?" Jasmine's impatient voice came from Bai Su.
Oh, it seems this one is not Jasmine.
"You...be careful! Qiuyuan wants to..."
The moment Qiu Yuan pounced towards her, all the red butterflies around Bai Su flew up, and the flying red blocked Xiaolan's sight. She only felt a flash of white light rushing to her side. She fixed her eyes again, and Bai Su's shoulder stopped. He was looking at Jasmine silently.
"You are not injured, right?" Xiaolan looked them up and down.
Oscar was so happy that he crawled along Bai Su's arm to his master, purring.
"Good--good, I miss you too, eh? Oscar, have you lost weight?"
Bai Su stared intently at the ultimate weapon that finally took shape on Xiaolan's legs.
The oval disk-shaped object, under the weak light of the lantern, the metal surface still glows with a golden glow.
Xiaolan picked up the metal plate and turned it over.
The reverse side has the same texture, there is no difference between the two sides.
How to use this?
The red butterflies on the ground dispersed one after another. Qiuyuan covered his neck that had been attacked twice and stood up slowly.
Bai Su started to tremble unconsciously.
"Don't be afraid." Jasmine whispered in Bai Su's ear.
If we all face it together...
No matter what, it won't be the same as it used to be.
Xiaolan clenched her fists and took a deep breath.
Mu Yun fell behind them.
If you want to hurt Mu Yun, kill them all first.
Qiu Yuan looked at them, looking dazed and lost. With his beautiful face and such an innocent expression, if he hadn't known that he was guilty, he might have been deceived.
"Mu Yun... Mu Yun..." Qiu Yuan continued to bleed, his lips were pale, and his voice was full of grievance and sadness, "Don't do this to me... Mu Yun, do I still have a chance... I can't lose you... "
Mu Yun struggled painfully.
He wants to wake up that fake Mu Yun!
"Mu Yun, just hold on a little longer until we kill him..."
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise from the location of the altar.
Qiuyuan ignored it and begged Mu Yun endlessly.
Something came out of the wooden box where Bai Su had been placed.
"S--No way." Jasmine took a breath of air.
"What's wrong?"
"We are not the only ones in that box," Jasmine said, "Fengmu's body is also in it."
Xiaolan felt her stomach twitch.
"But...don't you need a medium to resurrect Fengmu? What kind of sacrifice..."
Sacrifice.
A terrible thought came to mind.
Where is Lao Liu's cry that has been echoing in my ears?
Xiaolan looked into the distance and saw a black thing squatting on the ground beside the bamboo forest.
The bright red lantern light flickered.
That was Lao Liu's skeleton-like mother.
what is she doing?
Is she... dead?
Where is Lao Liu?
The black shadow appeared little by little from the wooden box. It was a person.
The man raised his hand, holding something in his hand.
Suddenly there was a gust of wind.
The thing in the man's hand fluttered and flew over on the wind.
Xiaolan saw it clearly.
It was human skin.
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