Chapter 400

The bright red apricots gave off a cold smell, and they were like weaving threads around the feet of song Ningyu and others. Their eyes stared very wide, and the wet smell came overwhelming. The clear sky in autumn began to gather dark clouds.

Sitting in the middle, Wang's five fingers slowly opened, and a light blue flame jumped in the palm. The fire that could be held in his hand burned fiercely in the palm fire. With the cool wind in autumn, his hand swayed left and right, but it was intact. Even song Ningyu felt a little incredible.

Song Ningyu looked at the light blue flame in surprise. The fire in the ancestral hall behind him was burning louder and louder, making the sound of house beam collapse. The hot temperature burned vigorously behind him, making people sweat gradually.

She glanced at Gong Zilin standing beside her. There was some indifference on her expressionless face. There was no half strange and surprised color in her eyes. Seeing that he was so indifferent, song Ningyu gradually recovered his cool appearance.

Ouyang fire looked at the cold hum that the fire disdained and said with a low voice and a light smile: "it turns out that the emperor Island inherited for thousands of years is full of people who can play tricks."

This is contempt, naked contempt!

The sound of thin bamboo leaves suddenly became fierce!

Wang RenWang's whole face was buried in his dark cloak. His eyes were as cold as a smiling fox. People felt that he was smiling in front of him, but he was holding a knife behind him. He just saw it in a hurry. Song Ningyu didn't turn his head and didn't look anymore.

"What a small skill. I want to see it. You little Chang'an imperial city can't help but afford a drop of medicine." the king's hand is covered with blue smoke, and a drop of black blood drops on the ground from his fingertips. The evil cold radian makes song Congyu creepy!

Blood dripping into the ground, the snakes around seemed to meet something frightening. They quickly retreated to both sides. The snakes couldn't retreat and rolled on the ground. The snakes vomited apricots, made a faint sound and roared under the dark clouds.

In the small gardens on the left and right sides of the ancestral hall, all kinds of elegant flowers and plants withered in an instant. Even the grass on the top of the rockery and the green moss in the corner of the wall were not spared. Its speed was faster and more cruel than what song Ningyu saw in the feather valley. The flowers fell on the ground and soon gave off a rotten smell. The fish in the water struggled desperately in the water at a speed visible to the naked eye, A pool of water splashed.

Although the water was still clear and transparent, there was only an incomplete skeleton left of the fish in the pool soaking in the water.

The snake that couldn't escape on the ground lay soft on the bluestone floor. The skin slowly fell off from the body and quickly exposed small bones. The stench of body decay invaded the nose. Song Ningyu frowned and subconsciously closed his breath. This smell is disgusting. It's disgusting compared with the corpse in the pit of Baili divine Valley at the beginning!

Father-in-law Shuanghe stood by and pointed at the snakes. His sharp voice pierced the Royal ancestral hall burning vigorously behind him.

"Look, what's on the snake meat! God, it's maggots... HMM..." Shuanghe covered his mouth and tried to endure the tumbling in his stomach. His old face was pale with fear.

"Miss, don't look!"

A cry in July, faster than Gong Zilin, blocked song Ningyu's body and wanted to stop song Ningyu's eyes from looking at the snakes, but there were too many snakes to stop.

The rotten meat quickly crawls with slender red and white insects. It's not maggots, but it's strange to climb on the dead snake meat!

Those who lay on the roof covered their stomachs and held back until they didn't spit out! A snake the size of a tail finger climbed out of the rotten meat of the larger snake, arched his back along the wall and climbed up towards the poisoned king. On the way, he didn't know what happened and stopped again.

Ouyang Huo held song Ningyu, who was retreating, and covered her eyes with one hand. The sword eyebrows were twisted into a ball. Unexpectedly, a drop of blood was so powerful that he was not human after all?

"Your patience is not very good." the heavenly king in the middle turned his fingers, and five flames appeared on his five fingers. With his hand changing action, the color of the flame gradually showed a dark blue.

"It's brave to rob the orphaned concubine in the lonely territory!" Ouyang Huo narrowed his eyes, and a trace of awe flashed at the bottom of his eyes, with a smile in the corners of his eyes. He put his arm around Song Ningyu's waist, and song Ningyu leaned pale on him. They looked weak and weak. They really became a loving couple in the eyes of the local people and the three kings that day.

Gong Zilin stared at the two dependent figures. Song Ningyu secretly vacated a hand and gestured to Gong Zilin, forbearing! If you screw up her plan, see how she treats him! Gong Zilin gnashed his teeth. The low air pressure spread all the way behind them. Gong Zilin clenched his five fingers into a fist. He endured it!

"Ouyang Huo, leave me alone..." song Ningyu pulled the corner of Ouyang Huo's clothes and looked indifferent. In the cold eyes, I couldn't see clearly, a helpless and sad look.

Ouyang Huo loosened the hand blocking her eyes and was not used to song Ningyu's sudden warmth like water. He was such a strong woman. Looking at the three people opposite, he seemed to understand that song Ningyu was just trying to play a play with him!

Even if it was a play, even if he was using him, he was willing!

Boom!

The exquisite and solemn ancestral hall behind him collapsed in the fire, raising a huge heat wave. Gong Zilin pulled song Ningyu's hand and jumped several feet ahead. Ouyang Firefox looked suspiciously at the people next to song Ningyu and looked up and down Gong Zilin. That expressionless face was indeed very similar to the wind.

Gong Zilin held song Ningyu's hand tightly, but loosened it in a moment.

Song Ningyu rubbed his wrist without trace. It must be green! Strength is really heavy enough!

A beautiful figure ran in here, looked at the dead bodies, screamed through the dark clouds, and rushed straight towards Ouyang fire.

"King, what's going on! Come on! There's an assassin!" he jumped in and didn't forget to roar. It was as delicate as a precious flower.

Ouyang Huo quietly avoided the figure who rushed over and sank his eyebrows.

With a pale face, the imperial concubine grabbed Ouyang Huo's hand and said in a hurry: "king, all the flowers in the imperial garden have rotted, even the cats raised by ministers and concubines have rotted, king, what can I do, how..."

Song Ningyu stood in a group of snakes with cold eyes. The imperial concubine covered her mouth and finally vomited out with honor. She vomited out of breath on her pale face and wanted to vomit out her stomach.

"You, it must be your woman and these three people who cooperate inside and outside. You want to destroy Hongmeng, the king... This woman can't stay, the king!" the Royal concubine's luxurious robe was stained with dirt and pointed at Song Ningyu in embarrassment.