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Chapter 23 Qin Cang's Dream and Five Demons (3)

The palm wind she slashed over was flashing with blood-red light, and she only saw the red light melting into the man's body and penetrated it hard.

The man looked at her with shock, as if he couldn't believe that she could hurt him. He put his hands together and desperately burst out a strong airflow.

She saw the white airflow rushing towards her suddenly, and there was no time to dodge, and was knocked down by him and flew several meters away.

Suddenly, a smell of fishy sweetness surged into her throat, "Bor~" She spitted a mouthful of blood, and her mind finally woke up temporarily.

But as soon as she regained consciousness, she heard the man shouting, "Boss, third brother, don't you come out yet? This girl is very interesting. Didn't you clamor to sneak out of Qin Cang and go somewhere else to have fun? Now this fun is automatically delivered to your door, so why don't you come out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, she heard the laughter of the two of them, and it came from the sky that had become dark clouds at some point. "Hahaha... the second child, could this girl hurt you, and you were afraid?"

"Second brother... This girl is really interesting, but we think your performance today is even more exciting..."

Two men, also wearing strange clothes, appeared beside the man before. One man was surrounded by a dead centipede's corpse, covered with a messy hair like a ghost, and looked extremely ferocious.

He showed fangs on his face and his eyes were fierce, as if he was about to swallow her alive, while the other looked exactly like the man with long hair before.

"The environment is broken, and there are evil charms. There are three. They are caused by the wronged souls on earth. They are evil and impermanent. They are good at making formations, which leads to people's illusions, loss of mind and dementia."

She remembered the latter part of "Ancient Jueyin" and saw that there was an extremely bright blooming mandala flower on each of the three of them. She immediately made a guess. I am afraid that the origin of these three people is not simple...

They are most likely to be the evil ghosts of the ancient evil spirits that have been despised by people for thousands of years. These three ghosts have grown up among the extremely evil spirits since childhood.

The most yin spirits produce mandalas on the other side, which is where the yin souls are gathered, and all the yin souls are there. These three ghosts, white, and anger absorbed too much ungrateful energy and thus practiced the most evil method.

In the end, they were attracted by the murder of the war god Respectful Xiu, who was righteous and full of heroism at that time. Later, after Respectful Xiu became a demon, the three evil ghosts were unknown. It turned out that they were hidden in Qin Cang by the respectful Xiu.

I'm afraid that over the past thousand years, the trembling rumors and stories in Qin Cang were the ones that made these three evil spirits. She lay on the ground and gasped slightly, staring at the movements of the three ghosts. She heard the man with disheveled hair laughing and said, "Haha... The three of us ghosts can finally fight and move our muscles today. Second brother, third brother, let's set up the formation!"

"Okay!"

Hearing their conversation, she became more sure that the three of them were indeed Sanguibai, Xing, and Chen. The three of them quickly surrounded her, and their hands were rotating, and they seemed to be chanting some spells in their mouths.

Gradually, she saw a strange circular pattern appearing under her feet. The pattern expanded and widened, flashing with a light purple color, making her look weird. She supported herself to stand up with force, and the gossip-like pattern formed a purple barrier, surrounding her.

She lowered her eyes and saw the strange patterns under her feet constantly changing, and her heart was a little bulging. So she was about to use light skills to leave the place quickly, but she didn't expect it to be too late. The purple barrier had formed a barrier, and she... couldn't get out.

She just felt that she was a pig's brain... They were just chanting the spell just now, and the barrier had not yet been formed, so why didn't she escape? It's good that she was trapped here by them now.

She fell to the ground like a deflated ball. The force in her body began to get restless again at some point, and the vague pain sensation surged up again. She covered her chest and frowned in discomfort.

Just when she was about to be controlled by that power again, a person walked out of the purple halo of the barrier. Her eyes began to blur, and she couldn't see clearly. The outline of the person was just very familiar.

She heard him call her, "Qinyou..." But at that time she was already unconscious and could not tell who was calling her.

She supported herself hard and tried not to fall down, but the power in her body was getting stronger and stronger, and the burning sensation it reached was tens of thousands and thousands of times larger than before.

The hot feeling spread throughout her body. She bit her lips and supported her hard, but the familiar figure was getting closer and closer to her, and the gentle call became stronger and stronger.

She relied on the last trace of consciousness in her mind to force herself to persevere, and warned herself that it was an illusion, a fatal illusion, and that she should give the phantom a fatal blow.

Just when she was about to slash her palm, the phantom suddenly flashed in front of her like a ghost, choking her neck. The suffocation feeling came, she slapped his arms with her hands, and only felt the whites of her eyes rolling upwards. She tried hard to kick him with her feet. But the helpless thing was that it was just a phantom, so no matter how she kicked him or how she kicked him, it was useless.

So she could only take advantage of the strength in her hands to support a little space and breathe a sigh of relief.

Although this method slowed her down for a while, it was not a long-term solution. With just a cup of tea, Yu Quanyou could no longer hold on. When she was dying and was about to see the King of Hell, the phantom let go.

She sat on the ground and coughed violently. The phantom spoke, "Do you want to know why I abandoned you in my previous life?"

The blurred face chuckled slightly, and a hint of contempt seemed to appear in her eyes. Although she knew it was a phantom, she still hurt a lot at that position in her heart.

The young man who couldn't see his face clearly in the illusion was wearing a big red wedding robe and stood beside her with a smile. The purple around him slowly retreated, and she saw a huge hall with red curtains hanging everywhere, as well as a ball of joy and a red lantern with the word "Happy".

She stood at the entrance of the hall, standing still, not daring to go in for a long time. Suddenly she felt a pair of hands pushing her hard into the hall. She turned to look, but found that no one was behind her.

In the hall, there were curtains hanging, and she walked gently in it. Then, a red curtain was revealed, and she could vaguely see a man and a woman lying on the silk pad of the red mandarin ducks, biting her ears and entangling each other. The woman's voice was continuous, while the man's laughed constantly, as if very comfortable.

And she was so familiar with the laughter that she was even familiar with her, and she was panicked and scared.

She didn't know who the man and woman were, but she just felt that her heartache was so painful that she couldn't extricate herself.

She clenched her fists and slowly approached. However, before she got closer, a tough sword pierced into her belly, and the scene in front of her instantly disappeared.

The boy stood in front of her, holding the hilt of the sword expressionlessly, and used some force again. The sword penetrated deeply into her body, and blood gushed out uncontrollably.

Her consciousness was shocked, but she didn't know what she was shocking, because she didn't know who the boy who stabbed the cold blade into her chest and what he looked like. Her consciousness slowly dissipated until later, the power in her body completely swallowed up the reason again.

She was as if she was crazy, holding a sword, slashing away like an illusion, and the evil spirits around her tightly surrounded her.

In a vague blur, she heard the conversation between the three ghosts, "Boss, have you seen it? She went crazy. There is a good show now."

"Yes, but I really didn't expect that this woman would still have evil spirits. If a person with evil spirits would have to wait slowly to die in our illusion. She would slowly consume her energy and die from anger."

She heard their ridicule and roaring laughter. Although she wanted to do something to control herself, she found that the power had a strong grasp of her body and she could not do anything at all.

Gradually, Yu Quanyou felt that she was exhausted and could no longer keep up with the speed of the phantom fight. In a short while, she had suffered a lot of losses and was injured dozens of times by him.

Finally, under his heavy blow, she fell to the ground and struggled a few times, feeling weak all over.

She was powerless and fell down like this.

And this fall was like lying into the vast blue sea, and the exciting blue pearls leaped in the air for a long time, falling quietly, and pointing between her eyebrows.

Suddenly I saw an invisible figure in the white and red halo, Yunyun drew an invisible figure, the sound was as gentle as water, moistening the jade sea, and as captivating as the sky and the earth.

"Who are you?" She was covered in scars and struggled with weakness, and a drop of bitterness suddenly slid down the corners of her eyes.

The crystal clear air took a deep breath to the helpless one.

The scorching heat sprinkled on the tip of her nose.

A clear and flawless deep blue sea bead rose leisurely from the wet and quiet air.

It seems like finding the person who belongs.

Slowly landed directly in front of her body. Then, it sank into her body like a splash of water and whirlpools rippling in the lake, and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah!" A roar that broke through the sky resounded through Qin Cang. This deafening roar made the three ghost brothers who didn't know what was going on so scared that their hands trembled three times.

Qin Cang, who had been silent for tens of thousands of years, was finally cut by this painful cry.

In an instant, blue lightning flashed in Qin Cang's faint green sky. Under the dazzling white light, the colorful stars were so scared that they were fading.

In the thunder and blue lightning, she stood up from the provoked vortex.

His eyes were red, and his crown wrapped in black hair was broken.

Three thousand black hairs flow down the waterfall.

The plum seal on my forehead is as charming as fire, burning red sorrow.

The charming appearance made all Qin Cang's scenery lose half of its charm.

Her consciousness was confused and she had lost control of this body.

She was controlled by a powerful force.

The source of the ultimate evil power is the Five Evil Pearl.

The Five Evil Pearls reappeared, and everyone in the Hundred Ghost Palace, including the Hundred Ghost King, did not expect it.

Since the Five Evil Beads were used by the King of Hundred Ghosts, in order to prevent the Lord of Hundred Nights City from taking away this most evil pearl and thus strengthening the seal of the Hundred Ghosts Hall again, Hundred Ghosts King threw the Five Evil Beads into Qin Cang and flooded it with evil water, and it would no longer see the light of heaven.

However, it has been a thousand years.

The Five Evils, who were hidden in the deep sea, finally waited for his master.

His master who has been waiting for thousands of years.
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