Chapter 71

Qinghui comes through the window and sprinkles light in the room, like fireflies flying in the room.

The man sitting beside the bed took the trouble to condense the light spots and send them to the body of the person who is sleeping with his eyes closed on the bed, like replenishing energy.

Feng Suihua's footsteps were very light, and the voice control lights in the corridor did not light up. He walked up the second floor and came to Lu Yuqing's room.

He's just holding up the door. He's just shining through the door.

The wind pushed the door in with the wind. The light spots in the room were pushed back because of the airflow. With one move, he turned all the light spots into streamers, and then waved the streamers to the people lying on the bed.

"No success?" Wind with the voice of the moon with the tail sounded.

"Well." Lu Yuqing's deep voice sounded in the dark.

"I've tried so many times and it's always the same result. Could it be her Isn't it? " Feng Suihua did not forcibly turn on the lamp in the bedroom. In the dark, he leaned against the wall and opened his mouth faintly. "Think about it. When you find someone back, she has never used the white silk copper bell again. Maybe the reason is not that she has given it to you to protect yourself, but it can't be used."

"No "You have experienced the power of the white silk bell. You should understand what kind of magic weapon it is."

"But after all, magic tools are just magic tools." The wind with the "pa" patted on the switch, the bedroom lights poured down on the three people. He approached and looked at the comatose people on the bed. He found that Yu Sheng's body was filled with a crude spirit. He pointed out: "the shell is different. There are two important things missing in it. If you study it carefully, it is different."

After that, Feng Suihua softened her tone when she realized that Lu Yuqing's mood had changed. Feng Suihua once again reminded her, "ah Yu, the times have changed. You can't do that or you can't teach her now. Otherwise, she will know sooner or later that her trust is just wishful thinking, and your protection is selfish. Her feelings can't stand these twists and turns."

"The times have really changed. They don't understand the rules." Lu Yuqing moved her body and threw her shadow on Yu Sheng's face. Then she took away her hand that covered her eyes. She said slowly, "I've been a member of the world for a long time. After a long time, the rules of each family have been broken. Any ghost and demon dare to raise a wave in front of me."

With a sigh, the wind moved the realization away from Yu Sheng. "What's your plan?"

"Try again." This sentence from Lu Yuqing's mouth, with a little crazy meaning, like a crazy researcher for scientific research results, with a magic like pursuit of results.

Wind with a frown silence, seems to be thinking about the feasibility of this move, eventually lost to the desire of the heart, followed by crazy, "come on."

Lu Yuqing threw a serious token to Feng Suihua, such as the ancient general's order and black iron. The token was engraved with the character of soul, while the one in his hand was a purple gold token with the word "Yan Luo" on it.

The soul order is cold and piercing. There are five hundred spirits trapped in it. When Feng Suihua's finger touches the inscription on the soul order, he feels a strong Yin Qi. As soon as he lifted his eyes, he saw the token in Lu Yuqing's hand, and the wind turned into a corner of his eye. Then he said with a wry smile, "if this thing is stolen, you are not afraid that the people of Yanluo hall will fight against you."

"The wrong man has no courage to knock on my door." Lengsu's words bring the meaning of killing. The coldness in Lu Yuqing's eyes is comparable to that of the 18 layers of hell. The black eyes are like ink, and the depth is like a black hole. It can absorb all things and make everything go away.

When Lu Yuqing gently throws the Yan Luo Ling upward, the black fog spreads out from the palm of Lu Yu Qing. As soon as he turns his wrist, his hands wrap up and down the floating Yama Ling. With a little force, the black fog invades the yama Ling, and the movement between his palms seems to be resisting the invasion of external forces

Lu Yuqing's eyes are sharp, his hands are sealed, and his whole body strength is no longer suppressed, Pouring out.

The room with the light on was filled with black fog and fell into darkness. Only the light of Yama Ling was on.

The ground shakes, and the wind staggers and stands firm. Seeing Yama's order opening a crack, there is purple gold light overflowing.

The air of purple and gold.

Since ancient times, emperors and generals, heroes in troubled times, have the spirit of purple and gold to protect their masters.

Yu Sheng is a special case. He is not only different in physique, but also rare in a thousand years. However, he is the worst one in a million. However, he is short-lived because of the lack of one soul and soul. He is the most unlucky person.

Life is coming, soul is taken, and every piece is the worst time.

But it is the worst time to take risks.

Some soul fragments are locked in the white silk Tongling. They are collected from thousands of mountains and rivers for countless years. However, Yu Sheng can't wake up Bai Si Tongling, so he has to seek a chance in danger.

Protect Yu Sheng's heart and pulse with Zijin Qi, stimulate the connection between the master and the magic instrument with Yin spirit, and wake up the white silk Tongling.

People have the Qi of purple gold. Taking it will destroy people's luck and longevity, and the hell's Yan Luo Ling infuses the Qi of purple gold, which becomes the best substitute.

Lu Yuqing took out the Zijin Qi from yanluoling and gently put it into Yu Sheng's heart vein. Without the suppression of the Zijin Qi, Yan Luoling became a Yin evil weapon soaked in Yin Qi all the year round. The Yin Qi suddenly leaked out and spread everywhere.Yin Qi escapes, and it is not far away. The boundary of the villa is opened first to block all the evil Qi in the boundary. However, the movement is so big that you can't hide it.

Lu Yuqing stood up, a simple dress has become a black robe, "I will deal with those people, the rest to you."

The wind nodded and watched Lu Yuqing disappear in front of him.

In the dark room, the wind broke the seal of the soul order with the enchanting spell. The five hundred spirits sealed in the soul order surged out one by one.

A large number of ghosts poured out, and there was no less than a stir in the underworld. The ghosts roared and the hell vibrated. The vibration could be felt on the ground. It was like an earthquake, but the vibration was not serious enough to cause disaster. It was mild.

The white silk and copper bell between Yu Sheng's wrists flashed with a flash of white light. The bell became larger and vibrated violently. There was a faint momentum of flying out, but there was no movement after waiting for a moment.

Seeing this, Feng Suihua held the soul order's hand tightly and said softly, "since that year, I haven't been afraid of it for a long time. In recent years, one thing I'm afraid of most is that I'm afraid to keep it in the bottom of my heart. This should be the word of other people's asking for help."

The girl of Yu's family is young, and she is famous in the world. Everything is extraordinary.

Those who build roads pretend to be the world. Feng Suihua or Lu Yuqing's is one of the world's people, scattered around the world. They seem unimportant. They are good at changing the criminal law of evil spirits, making agreements, or making enemies with the world, and protecting a "damned" person to death. These are mostly worthless in her mind, because what she has done has always been a matter of no return.

Others say that this is a punishment from heaven, but this is a vain act.

The wind outside the window rises, and the indoor wind changes gradually with the body shape.