Tie Qianfan looked at Yun Niang in front of him and couldn't help but lick his dry lips, like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for many days and finally saw the sweet and clear spring water, regardless of whether it was poisonous or not.
In the present moment of beauty, Tie Qianfan has long forgotten what danger is and what fear is. The so-called boldness of sex is nothing more than this. He just felt that if he could die in the hands of such a beautiful person in this life, it would be a worthwhile life. As the saying goes, dying under peonies would be romantic even if you were a ghost.
Tie Qianfan felt his mind sway and lost his mind.
There is a tear mole on the corner of Yun Niang's right eye. The previous Yun Niang did not have this mole. The mole in front of her eyes makes her more charming.
She trembled slightly in the wind, as if a weak plum blossom had been broken by the wind. Tie Qianfan's feet did not stand firm, so he fell backwards, with his hands on the ground. The flower-like vines grew and spread in the wind, Blooming in full swing in the silent night.
"People have thousands of looks and faces, and I, the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox, have this ability, hahaha! I can become the person that anyone desires. As long as I take off my mask, all the faces you see are Your Majesty’s heart’s wish. What you look like today is what you wish for? Haha!”
Yun Niang leaned over and came slowly, her eyebrows and eyes were as affectionate as fire, and her breath was like a orchid, enchanting the soul. Faced with such a charming and charming person, even though he knew she was a fox demon, Tie Qianfan had already lost his mind, confused and intoxicated, and was not afraid of life or death.
Yun Niang raised her slender eyes and smiled charmingly at the prey in front of her. The wind blew her waterfall-like hair, and the black fox ears on her head suddenly moved sensitively.
A bloodthirsty red moon stood out behind her. It was big, round, and red so strange and ghostly. Yun Niang's beautiful face turned into something like a human and a fox. She suddenly opened her mouth, revealing her sharp fangs. She lowered her head suddenly and bit Tie Qianfan's neck. The blood vessels on her neck suddenly broke. Tie Qianfan's tragic scream echoed in the dark night.
Ten bloody fingers clawed deeply into the mud, but they could not escape this terrible fate.
Yun Niang likes to hear the sound of her neck being bitten off. The sound is really like the sound of nature, just like the mood of a fox when hunting prey. It is her primitive nature as a beast, ferocious and bloody.
The hot blood gradually stained her jade-like face and neck, like scattered and falling petals, with an alluring sweet smell, which caused her animal nature to explode, her eyes to become bloodshot, she lost her true nature, and fell into a state of madness.
"Ouch——"
She held up her blood-stained fingers, raised her snowy neck and screamed at the moon. The nine black fox tails behind her were swaying like a bonfire. For monsters, hunting prey may be as enjoyable as human beings when they are happy.
The dark night was filled with the sweet and corrosive smell of blood, and the silence of death filled the entire night.
Just like that, Yun Niang bit Tie Qianfan alive, sucked his blood, let out a wild beast's cry, and then slowly raised her head. The corners of her mouth were stained with bright red blood, and the blood slid down her chin and onto her long white neck. The winding traces of blood were like a beautiful plum blossom in the white snow.
She suddenly showed a ferocious look, opening her mouth to reveal sharp teeth, her eyes were red, and her nine black tails were like reeds, swaying left and right in the wind. Then she used all her limbs to fly up, and quickly jumped onto the roof, stepped on the glazed tiles, and jumped The bright moon above finally disappeared into the vast night sky.
The Thousand-faced Demon Fox was resurrected through Yun Niang’s body
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When she was in the golden coffin, she sucked the spiritual energy from the golden thread of the fire soul and connected with Yun Niang, so after Yun Niang died, she could use her body to resurrect her soul.
After dawn, the people from Beijiu Villa discovered that the head in the golden coffin was missing, and Tie Qianfan was also missing. Tie Changqing felt that something was more ominous than the other, and hurriedly sent people from Beijiu Villa to search everywhere, but the result was that The long-dead Tie Qianfan was found in front of Yun Niang's grave.
Qin Yuan found that Yun Niang's body was missing and was very sad. Baili Taohua and Chenghe Wanli also expressed their confusion as to why Yunniang's body was missing. Who stole her body.
At this moment, Ye Zhenfeng picked up the golden mask that fell not far from the tomb and said, "This is the golden mask that Queen Heijue wears on her head!"
Lan Zuiwu felt a wave of hair on his back and said nervously: "How come Queen Hei Jue's golden mask appears here?"
Han Ziyue said worriedly: "Could it be that she is resurrected?"
Jun Xuelou stood in the crowd without saying a word. He turned his head and glanced at the dug grave, feeling vaguely worried in his heart.
Tie Changqing said: "Even if Queen Hei Jue is really resurrected, I will kill her. I will kill her to avenge my three sons!"
Qin Yuan clenched his hand fiercely and said angrily: "It's so abominable, they don't even spare the bones of the dead! Yun Niang--"
On the distant pavilion, Yun Niang stood facing the wind. Her long black hair was draped behind her and reached to her ankles. The two black fox ears on her head were fluffy, and the red sparks on her smooth forehead looked unusual. charming.
She stood in the wind with one hand on her hip, her red neon clothes swirling in the wind. She raised five slender, white fingers, and their fingertips were stained with fresh blood.
She stuck out her scarlet tongue and was licking the blood on her fingers bit by bit. Her golden nails were glowing with red. She squinted her eyes and looked at everything in front of her triumphantly, her silver-gray eyes filled with endless chill.
She was laughing at these stupid humans in her heart. When her eyes fell on Jun Xuelou, she couldn't help but reveal a happy expression on her face, which was even more so with the two flashes of red in her silver-gray pupils. She waved her hand and clenched her golden nails, and a string of coral-red blood beads splashed down.
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"Junxuelou - it has been seven thousand years, and you have finally returned to the Heijue Ancient Country! Hahahaha! The Heijue Ancient Country will be your burial place! No one can run away!"
Under the moonlight, Ye Zhenfeng sat on the stone steps and was meditating, why was Yun Niang's body stolen? And where did Queen Heijue's head go?
Ye Zhenfeng was lost in thought when suddenly a voice came from behind him. He turned around and saw Han Ziyue slowly approaching in a red dress.
The red skirt was embroidered with phoenix tail gold thread, which shimmered with every step she took. A gold tassel belt was draped across her slender waist, and the long golden tassels fell to the ground. The natural coldness between her brows made her purple pupils unpredictable.
She was born with skin as white as snow, and when she put on the red dress, her white neck was even more attractive, making people want to take a bite. Her red lips were slightly raised, and she asked: "Zhenfeng, it's so late at night." Now, what are you thinking about sitting here alone?"
The wind gently floated Han Ziyue's long, silky white hair, her cloud-like eyebrows were slightly raised, there was a smile deep in her eyes, and her slender legs were looming under her skirt.
"Purple Moon..."
Before Ye Zhenfeng could finish speaking, she had already thrown herself into his arms and put her index finger on his lips.
The moonlight shines on her fair skin, and the red dress makes her cold face look a bit charming. Her bright eyes are looking at him deeply like wire drawing, and her sweet lips and teeth are right in front of her eyes. Qi Rulan, she was so close to him at the moment.
Han Ziyue was already very beautiful, and it would be even more deadly to seduce people like this. She smiled seductively and said softly: "Why should Yelang think about such beautiful scenery alone? You know... a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold." Na! Hahaha!"
She stretched out her hands and hooked Ye Zhenfeng's neck, then kissed her with her red lips, and the two of them rolled in the snow while hugging each other.
Ye Zhenfeng felt that the cold purple moon tonight was particularly alluring, but he didn't know that the shadow of the cold purple moon slowly gave birth to nine tails. The nine tails swayed from side to side, suddenly turning into the reflection of a demon fox.
Her red lips kissed Ye Zhenfeng's lips passionately, and the kiss slowly moved to his neck. Just as the Thousand-faced Demon Fox revealed a pair of black fox ears, it was about to pierce its fangs into Ye Zhenfeng's neck. , a sword energy suddenly struck his back.
She was startled and hurriedly jumped up. The sword energy still scratched her waist. She hurriedly reached out to cover the wound on her waist and stared at the incoming man.
The visitor turned out to be the real Han Ziyue. She was dressed in white. The Flying Star Moon-Chasing Sword she was holding tightly in her hand was emitting red spiritual light. She stared at the Thousand-faced Demon Fox with a pair of cold eyes and said: "Thousand-faced Demon Fox" , you dare to become like me!"
Ye Zhenfeng was shocked, and then he realized that the person who had bewitched him just now was not the real Han Ziyue, but the Thousand-faced Demon Fox.
I saw the Thousand-faced Demon Fox retracting its fangs, looking at Ye Zhenfeng ambiguously, laughing loudly and saying: "Ah hahaha! Yelang, you were so inseparable from the slave family just now, how can you be so heartless!"
Ye Zhenfeng frowned, brandished the Iron-Blooded Cangming Sword, and said angrily: "Demon fox, you dare to turn into Ziyue and lie to me, you will never be forgiven!"
After saying that, the two of them stabbed the Thousand-faced Demon Fox with their swords. Thousand-faced Demon Fox raised his red sleeves and immediately jumped onto the roof, followed by the two men in hot pursuit.
The Thousand-faced Demonic Fox got down on all fours and quickly crossed the roof. The two of them attacked her from left to right. The Thousand-faced Demonic Fox was agile and dodged left and right. He looked back at Ye Zhenfeng and said, "Could it be that Yelang couldn't bear to leave the slave family and pursue her so closely?" What are you doing? Hahahaha!"
Han Ziyue lifted up her white clothes, held the sword in both hands and struck it down hard, saying angrily: "Demon fox - suffer death!"
The Thousand-faced Demon Fox's eyes were startled, and she turned around and jumped back. She was facing the Flying Star Moon-Chasing Sword in Han Ziyue's hand. The moment the sword fell, a silver flywheel blocked Han Ziyue. The sword in his hand made a clanging sound, and Han Ziyue was sent flying.
She was shocked and thought to herself, what a powerful force!
Ye Zhenfeng shouted: "Ziyue, be careful!" He hurriedly flew over and hugged Han Ziyue. He saw the silver moon flywheel getting bigger and bigger, attacking towards the two of them. He hurriedly raised the iron-blooded Cangming in his hand. The sword slashed hard at the Silver Moon Flying Wheel.
The sharp edge of the white blade appeared, blocking Ye Zhenfeng's powerful sword. Its sharp blade was just around the corner. Ye Zhenfeng was frightened, unfolded his golden wings, picked up Han Ziyue and flew into the sky.
Ye Zhenfeng stood in the air dressed in black, and the feathers on his golden wings behind him trembled slightly in the wind, looking particularly gorgeous under the moonlight.
