The stone statue was destroyed, Yingzheng Consciousness Sea's pain disappeared, he stabilized his mind, and when he raised his head again, his momentum changed drastically, and his whole person was like an ancient war god, full of murderous intent.
"Witch, damn it!"
After Yingzheng was free, the waves in his blood eyes were turbulent, and he immediately attacked the desperate and powerless Qingwu.
This group of witches, no matter in the past or now, they are trying to manipulate him. Ying Zheng was originally a man of revenge, how could he tolerate other people's schemes? Thousands of years ago, anyone who dared to plot against him was sent to the underworld by him.
After saying that, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Qingwu like a ghost, stretched out his sharp claws, grabbed Qingwu's neck, his hostility exploded, and he wanted to take Qingwu's life immediately.
Zhao Xuan didn't stop him, the grievances between him and Wu were resolved by himself. She glanced at Yingzheng and saw that his imperial fortune was no longer lost, she felt relieved, and sat cross-legged to restore her dry dantian.
Qing Wu looked at Ying Zheng weakly, and there was a hint of death in his absent-minded eyes.
Two thousand years, two thousand years. He dragged his feet to survive, reincarnated several times, and the obsession in his heart was the witch clan. Now the only vitality of the clan was destroyed, and he lost the will to regenerate.
Without the stone statue devouring luck, the witch clan would be extinct in at most a hundred years. After so many years of lingering, it finally came to an end.
Yingzheng's face was full of murderous intent, and he did not hesitate to strike. Qingwu's pupils were dilated, and he was close to death.
Just when Qingwu was about to die, there were dark spots of light overflowing from the scattered stone statues, and then, an erratic, distant and near voice echoed throughout the secret room.
"Yingzheng, Yingzheng, why don't you come back, why don't you come back!"
The sound fell, and the dark wind swept through the secret room.
Hearing the sound, Ying Zheng's bloody eyes frowned, his hands paused slightly, and he suddenly looked up and looked around.
This voice so familiar!
The black light gradually gathered, and finally formed a female form.
The woman lifted her feet off the ground and floated on the ground. She stared at Ying Zheng closely and called out unwillingly. "Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng"
"Ba Qing." Ying Zheng looked at the sudden appearance of the female ghost in surprise, and said solemnly.
"Yingzheng, the ancestor of my Wu clan, why did you break your promise and never return? You know, because of you, Qianqianzilang is about to be extinct." Ba Qing looked directly at Yingzheng resentfully, and asked sharply.
Yingzheng was confused by Ba Qing's words.
He stared at her, and threw the green oyster that was soft into a puddle of mud on the ground, "You appeared just right, I ask you, what exactly are you planning on me?"
All things, the original trajectory was caused by Ba Qing, now that the Lord appeared, Ying Zheng's anger suddenly shifted, and he asked his former best friend.
"Yingzheng, the ancestor of my witch clan, why did you break your promise and never come back. Do you know" Ba Qing still looked at Yingzheng and questioned him aloud.
Yingzheng frowned, looked at the woman who questioned him, with full momentum, the posture of an emperor, looking down at the world. He threatened sharply: "Don't talk about him left and right, tell me the truth, if there is any deception, I will hunt down and kill your whole family."
"You don't need to ask her, she is too obsessed, she has no sanity at all, and she can't ask anything." Zhao Xuan wanted to meditate to recover the exhausted spiritual energy, but unexpectedly, a broken stone statue ran out A female ghost named Ba Qing.
Ying Zheng: "Obsession?"
Zhao Xuan nodded lightly, "Yeah!"
At this moment, Zhao Xuan finally knew why the stone statue was still running to devour luck after losing its human control. It turns out that there is a soul in the stone statue, and it is a soul that has a deep obsession with Ying Zheng's fate!
Having said that, when Ying Zheng met Ba Qing, I really don't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
Zhao Xuan doesn't want to meditate anymore, she just wants to finish the matter quickly and leave this ghost place early.
Even old ghosts like the big witch who have been dead for tens of millions of years have crawled out of the underworld, and if they stay, maybe some weird things will come out to pester Yingzheng.
Yingzheng's luck is no longer lost, and the lost imperial luck was also snatched by her. Half of the calamity of the magic test has passed, as long as he leaves Wufeng Town quickly and isolates him from the strange connection with this town, then it will be considered It's completely safe.
Zhao Xuan stood up, her figure flashed, and she flashed to the female ghost Ba Qing.
Ba Qing is now just a soul controlled by obsession. In her eyes, she can no longer see other existences except Ying Zheng. Even Qingwu was blocked by her.
Ba Qing still looked at Ying Zheng resentfully, but she was stunned and turned a blind eye to Zhao Xuan's appearance. Zhao Xuan shook her head, sighed regretfully, put her finger between her forehead and brow, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, go and reincarnate!"
A generation of heroines, finallyHurry up, I hurried back to Shashi that night.
Shashi is still dozens of miles away from Longyin Town, and it is already around eleven o'clock at night, and the bus to Longyin Town has already stopped operating. Zhao Xuan didn't intend to spend the night in Shashi, so she hired a taxi that drove at night and went home by night.
This trip to the mountain city was the biggest event that Zhao Xuan had encountered since entering the world. After some fighting, her vitality is now seriously injured, she just wants to go home quickly, and retreat for a while to cultivate some of the consumed fairy energy back.
This time it was really a big loss!
Having lost the immortal spirit energy that he had stored, according to the thinness of the spiritual energy in this world, he does not know when he will be able to make up for the empty dantian again.
Fortunately, Longyin Town is different from other places. Although the aura is still not very good, it has been irrigated with Longze's dragon blood, and it is better than other places. Look, if it really can't make up, she will He dragged Yingzheng back to the imperial mausoleum to inhale the dragon energy from the imperial mausoleum to replenish the immortal energy.
Zhao Xuan's heart is like an arrow, but she doesn't know that there is a battle at home that is enough to catch her eyes and is happily waiting for her! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com