Chapter 77: Pavilion. Capital!)
The ghost's escape speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, Ouyang Xianxing's throat was very close at hand.
Miao Chengyang had no mercy and was about to kill him when his eyes suddenly changed and he suddenly appeared in a dilapidated courtyard!
The courtyard was originally supposed to be lush with foliage, but now the vegetation is broken and dilapidated.
Among the wildly growing saplings, you can occasionally see traces of ruined walls. Deep in the saplings, there is a vague pavilion. In the pavilion, there are shadows and figures with their backs lowered, not knowing what they are doing.
Miao Chengyang looked around and found a courtyard door not far away, which was ajar. There seemed to be some slight movement behind the door.
Everything you can see here is gray, as if separated by a layer of gray fog, making it difficult to see far or clearly.
Even Miao Chengyang hesitated for a moment, feeling a little dizzy in his head.
Miao Chengyang was shocked when something unexpected happened, but as the leader of his lineage, he quickly regained his composure even though he was shocked. After thinking for a moment, he calmly retreated towards the courtyard gate.
Just when I reached the door, before I could reach out to push it, I could already clearly hear what was happening behind the door: it was the sound of some kind of creature chewing something.
Along with the strong smell of blood, it spread.
At the same time, a malicious gaze seemed to be focused on him through the door.
The overwhelming pressure made Miao Chengyang's heart sink slightly, and he immediately retracted his outstretched hand.
He stood there for a while, then quickly turned around and cautiously moved toward the pavilion.
He just walked for a long time, one foot deep and one shallow, one foot at a time, but the distance between the pavilion and him didn't seem to have changed at all.
And no matter how Miao Chengyang changed directions, it was clear that the people in the pavilion had not moved. All he saw was a silhouette from behind.
I don't know how long it took, but Miao Chengyang stopped breathing slightly, stared at the back with fear, and asked in a deep voice: "May I ask which girl under Li Zhenchuan is here?"
"Jiao Ni."
At this moment, in the Bone Crane Swamp, Ouyang Xianxing had sweat on his forehead and a look of horror on his face. He was looking around vigilantly, always on guard against Miao Chengyang's appearance.
"Ghost Escape!" Contrary to her vigilance as if facing a formidable enemy, Xue Ying and Fang Ji were relieved of all pressure at this moment and were filled with joy.
Man! Zhaochuan is lucky to have the Master of the Miao Vein in charge of the Zhaochuan lineage. Now that the Ghost Escape has been completed, if he can complete the Five Ghosts Tianluo Escape in the future, he will have a bright future. The world is so big that there is nowhere he can't go!"
"Ouyang Xianxing, you are so ignorant of promotion that you dare to refuse even the Miao Pulse Master's personal solicitation. You are simply asking for your own death!"
Fang Ji also smiled sinisterly and persuaded hypocritically: "Senior sister, good birds choose trees to roost in, and Miao Pulse Master has good intentions, why are you so stubborn? Senior sister has outstanding qualifications, and there is an opportunity like the Netherworld Girl's Coffin. Given time,
The future is limitless, and it would be a pity to die here."
Ouyang Xianxing glanced at them contemptuously, shook the chain in his hand, and in the black coffin, the corpse aura became stronger, almost like billowing smoke, quickly filling the surroundings!
Xue Ying and Fang Ji thought that Miao Chengyang was nearby, so they were not afraid at all. They attacked in unison, one behind the other.
Fang Jiyou was so sinister that he couldn't help but attack Pei Ling, who was protected by chains, which aroused Ouyang Xianxing's mind.
"You dare to betray the Pulse Master. One day, the Pulse Master will report Li Zhenchuan, and Li Zhenchuan will be furious. Do you really think that the Zhaochuan Pulse can protect you?!" Ouyang Xianxing was not afraid when he was one to two, but at this moment he wanted to protect you.
Pei Ling, who had to be on guard against Miao Chengyang, was in a hurry for a while, and finally said angrily, "How can a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death end well?"
Fang Ji said disapprovingly: "Senior sister, she is so self-indulgent, what qualifications do she have to ask us to live and die with the Jiansang lineage? Besides, with Li Zhenchuan's status, how could he care about such a trivial matter? Don't say that you and I are just ants in her eyes, even Zheng Jingshan
, He keeps saying that he has a close relationship with Li Zhenchuan, but in fact, he was beaten many times by the Master of Miao Pulse in the outer sect and his face was bruised and bruised. When did Li Zhenchuan take action for him? "
"And senior sister has forgotten?" Xue Ying added with a sneer, "The Holy Sect does not only have one true successor! Behind Zheng Jingshan, there is Li Zhenchuan, Zhaochuan lineage, and Zhou Zhenchuan's support."
While they were talking, the three of them had fought several times. Ouyang Xianxing became more and more unpopular. He looked like a living corpse that could move, and the chains protruding from the ground were overwhelming!
After all, Xue Ying and Fang Ji were not as strong as each other. After suffering several small losses in a row, seeing that Miao Chengyang never showed up, he only said that he valued Ouyang Xianxing's strength and wanted to give him a chance. Xue Ying couldn't help but shout: "Miao Pulse Master
, please take action quickly to capture this bitch! This bitch has a completely different temperament than ordinary people. She always keeps her promises and would rather die than change her promise... That’s why Zheng Jingshan entrusted Pei Ling to her. I’m afraid that the pulse master’s kindness will
She treated her like a donkey's liver and lungs!"
...With a gentle word, the gray mist in front of Miao Chengyang instantly faded away. He was slightly in a trance, but found that he had sat in the pavilion without knowing it.
Opposite, a translucent woman in palace clothes, with a high bun on her temples and a jade hairpin with a flower crown, looks like a quiet lady in a wealthy house, but... if you look carefully, she has no entity below her knees, only a
A gathering of black mist.
At this moment, he was slowly putting down the embroidery in his hands.
In her slender and pale hands, there was an embroidered stretch of human skin, a half-embroidered picture of a hungry ghost under the moon. The silk thread threaded by a fine bone needle was obviously tanned by the soul, and a faint and shrill wail could be heard.
Jiao Ni stopped embroidering for the moment, and glanced at Miao Chengyang with her dark eyes. Miao Chengyang felt a cold air rising from behind him, and shuddered involuntarily.
"please."
There was a soft sound, and a bowl of tea suddenly appeared in front of him.
The tea was so dark that you couldn't see the bottom, and it felt cool even before you took it. A small patch of frost quickly spread on the moss-covered stone table. Something seemed to be swimming quickly inside, causing ripples to appear on the water.
.
Where would you dare to touch Miao Chengyang?
He lowered his head slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Is it Li Zhenchuan who gave you any instructions? Or did the girl have some advice?"
Damn it!
How could the ghost maid appear here?
Miao Chengyang was frightened and confused. The last time he attacked Kulan Xiaoyuan, he beat Zheng Jingshan violently in front of the Jiansang disciples and walked away without seeing any of the ghost maids take action.
Why are you here now?
It’s unlikely that he suddenly thought of standing up for Zheng Jingshan after many days. Could it be... that it was for the Cold Marrow Fire?
No, this is unlikely.
Despite Li Zhenchuan's status and cultivation level, it can be said that the cold marrow fire is of no use to her and her attendants.
What is that for?
"Don't touch Pei Ling." Just as Miao Chengyang's thoughts were racing and he was racking his brains to speculate, Jiao Ni started to embroider again. With every stitch, the human skin on the embroidered stretch would gush out a bright blood stain, as if
The owner of the human skin is still alive.
At the same time, bursts of wailing could not be heard from the human skin.
The wails came one after another, but not just from one person. Sometimes they were girls, sometimes children, sometimes old people, sometimes young men. They all revealed the sadness and despair of extreme pain.
Jiao Nihun didn't care, he kept moving and said calmly, "Remember this, you can go."
While talking, a passage silently opened outside the pavilion.
As expected, the area outside the passage does not look dilapidated, but it is not Bone Crane Swamp either.
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