Chapter 341

"Damn it." Wei Yueling quickly got up and looked around. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and ran in a certain direction. Just ran for two steps and stopped again. Looking back at Shao Qing who was still lying on the ground, he murmured, "the palace will have this woman there. Will the boy skin the palace if he knows?"

"Forget it, I'd better do a good deed. But don't forget, you mother-in-law owe me another favor."

In the dark and cool cave, Wei Yueling put Shao Qing down, twisted his small arms, walked quickly and ran to the mouth of the cave with his legs. His fat fingers turned over and formed seals, and a silver purple light overflowed from his fingertips. Wei Yueling immediately bit her finger and drew a rune in the air with blood. After the talisman was formed, it radiated the light of Johnson and Johnson, and the light spread around the hole.

Soon, a transparent border covered the hole.

This enchantment has the effect of magic. From the outside, it's just a big stone. If it's not a magic expert or a person with deep skills, it can't be broken easily.

"Are you all right?" Wei Yueling went back to Shao Qing and kicked her two feet.

Shao Qing opened his heavy eyelids, sat up hard on the ground, crossed his legs, took a deep breath, and began to exercise Kung Fu to heal his wounds.

Wei Yueling squatted down in front of Shao Qing, holding the fat plug in both hands, blinked, and stared at Shao Qing. The soft wriggling voice was particularly clear in the cave: "why do you wear a human skin mask?"

Shao Qing, who was concentrating on healing, didn't answer. Wei Yueling glanced away and said, "by the way, you can see Lansheng overnight. He said he wanted to come to you... Well, this palace came to him this time. Have you seen him?"

Hearing the words "night haze Sheng", Shao Qingqing was in a daze, and there was a faint smell of fishy sweet gas gushing out of his throat.

"You answered..." Wei Yueling's eyes were suddenly cold. His small body immediately stepped back dozens of steps. A cold expression that was very inconsistent with his appearance appeared and shouted, "what?"

Shao Qing's body suddenly shook. The eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and a red light shot out of Shao Qing's eyes. Shao Qing's body fell back, and the light turned several circles in the air. As soon as the light was prosperous, it dispersed in an instant, and a delicate long and thin sword appeared in front of Wei Yueling.

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It was dark, and the drizzle fell on the sea, haloing small ripples. Fortunately, the rain was not heavy and there was no wind. The ship was running smoothly on the sea.

"At this speed, we will reach the shore before the sun comes out tomorrow." ghost brake came in cold from the outside, took off his coir raincoat and threw it to the people around him.

Ye Lansheng took a sip of tea and said in a low voice, "after landing, you will lead others back to the sleepless city first."

The ghost brake took a deep look at Ye Lansheng, waved back the others, closed the cabin door, just went to the opposite of Ye Lansheng and sat down and asked, "do you still want to wait for Shao Qing? She won't come."

Now that the dragon's gate meeting is around the corner, Bo Yan won't let her step out of the dragon's gate.

Night Lan Sheng put down his tea cup, looked through the half open window, looked at the drizzle outside, and whispered, "I'll wait for her."

Whether she comes or not, whenever she comes, he waits for her until she comes.

Ghost Cha frowned, "I remember the person you like is Xiao Qingyue, the daughter of the Shao family."

Night Lan Sheng took out the Phoenix bead that was covered with warmth from his cuff, and opened his thin lips: "Shao Qing is Xiao Qingyue."

"What?" the surprised look at the bottom of ghost's eyes appeared, "Xiao Qingyue hasn't been thrown into the pool by Xiao Chongyan to forge a sword?"

"No." night Lan Sheng's calm face, a trace of pain, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "she just came back to life."

Ghost Cha looked at Ye Lan Sheng deeply and didn't speak again.

"Er......" night Lan Sheng suddenly covered his chest. The tearing pain made his forehead sweat. Something crossed in his mind. Ye Lansheng looked at the center of his left palm and his face changed suddenly.

The ghost brake saw something on the palm of Ye Lansheng with sharp eyes. It was a evening primrose that was gradually covered by blood. The ghost suddenly seemed to understand something, and his face became gloomy for a moment. "Did you even curse her?"

The heart connecting mantra is a high-level forbidden mantra in the city of never night. This heart connecting mantra is not the other heart connecting mantra. It binds each other's souls, and it will never break unless they are scared. The masters of the blood dripping into the curse have been bound together since then, and have been pulling each other from generation to generation. The totem in the palm varies from person to person, which is derived from this technique. If the other party's life is in danger, the totem in the palm of the other party will be filled with blood. If the blood color is completely covered up, it means that the other party has died.

If one party dies first, the other party will go with him within three months.

It is said that this spell was created by the ancestor of the night family. Unexpectedly, it was later used by his son. After the loss of his beloved son, he banned the technique and admonished the descendants of the night family never to touch it. Ghost brake did not expect that ye Lansheng had learned this spell and even used it!

"Ah Qing!"

Where did ye Lansheng still hear the questioning of the ghost brake? Shao Qing's shadow slowly appeared in his mind. He seemed to see Shao Qing dying. He couldn't care any more. He got up and rushed out of the cabin. He almost jumped into the sea from the deck without thinking.

"Lansheng!"

Ye Lansheng stood on the sea with his feet steady. Hearing the sound, he looked back at the boat and said in a quiet voice, "I'm going to find her."

Rao is the ghost brake. No matter how high his self-control is, he can't help roaring: "you're crazy!"

Night Lan Sheng covered his chest and said calmly and firmly, "yes, I'm crazy."

"Ha!" ghost Cha suddenly laughed twice and sneered, "are you going to find her like this? Aren't you afraid that your spiritual power will dry up and die on the way? Do you know how far it is from Longmen island?"

Ye Lansheng didn't answer the three questions that hit him in a row. Without hesitation, he turned around and ran in a certain direction. The broad black robe was rattled by the wind. In the continuous rain, the shallow sound was introduced into the ears of the ghost brake.

"I have made up my mind."

"Night haze Sheng!"

The angry roar of the ghost brake shook the sky, and the thunder flickered in the dense dark clouds. While the voice disappeared, the deafening thunder followed, completely covering up the aftertaste of the roar.

"Damn it!" in his anger, the ghost brake broke the fence with one hand, and the sawdust fell into the sea. It sank for a moment and floated again.

"Sir, are the subordinates..."

"Turn back to the dragon's gate immediately!"

Wei Yueling looked at the looming Blood Sword floating in the air and wrinkled his exquisite small eyebrows, "what's this strange sword?"

The Blood Sword took a deep breath, put the fire under the pressure, looked down at Wei Yueling and said with a sneer: "Oh, who should I be? It turned out to be the little milk doll of the Wei family."

"What are you?" Wei Yue looked disgusted. "It's really not good that you know the identity of this palace by something you don't know."

The body of the Blood Sword shook. Unexpectedly, the milk doll of the Wei family was as annoying as Shao Qing, "I'm not something. Well, you people call me a blood sword."

"Ah." Wei Yueling quickly flashed a dark light at the bottom of her eyes. Her beautiful little face was full of disbelief. The innocent children's voice echoed in the cave. It was very clear and sweet: "you're lying. How can the blood sword be so delicate."

"Hum, believe it or not." the blood sword was too lazy to argue with the little baby in front of him about these meaningless things. "The girl is dying."

Wei Yueling glanced at Shao Qing, who was lying motionless on the ground, and then his questioning eyes fell on the blood sword. "This palace has also heard of the casting technique of divine soldiers. It has been heard that the divine soldiers who have cast the sword soul have no sword body, so they can use people's body."

"Hiss." the Blood Sword leisurely turned two circles in the air, with disdain in his tone, "I thought so, but now I suddenly don't want to."

Joke, Shao Qing's body is full of wounds, and almost none of them is intact. If it occupies her body, it will hurt to death! Only she can bear the pain without saying a word. It doesn't work.

When Wei Yueling heard the speech, he immediately trotted to Shao Qing and squatted down to explore her pulse.

"Don't inquire about her physical condition. No one knows better than me." the Blood Sword then muttered, "she hasn't helped me forge the sword body. Wouldn't it be troublesome for me to die like this? No, it seems that I have to think about who to go to next."

Wei Yueling glanced at the Blood Sword coldly, helped Shao Qing up, walked around behind her, put his hands on her back, and the Silver Purple power of the palm suddenly appeared and slowly injected into Shao Qing's body.

Shao Qing's body resisted these spiritual powers. Wei Yueling didn't let go. No matter what was resisting in it, he just crossed the spiritual power into it.

The Blood Sword of my soul body in Shao Qing couldn't help shouting: "you dead child, you are more gentle. Bo Yan spent her spiritual power earlier. You sent the spiritual power in so rashly. Isn't I innocent when so many spiritual forces fight in her body?"