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Chapter 20 second quarter

dead fragrance 杨叛 1737Words 2018-03-12
All Gus are afraid of fire, these golden silkworm Gus are even more irresistible, falling to the ground one after another, struggling hard to get up.The few remaining ones also fled in all directions screaming in terror. Yun Jisang succeeded in one blow, but there was no joy in his heart.He understood that Zhuo Anjie's words were right, for them, what was really scary was not the Gu worms, but the shadowless and invisible mysterious killer. Fang Huiting's beautiful eyes widened, and with the help of the faint light of Huo Zhezi, she looked at the dark front without blinking.She is endowed with supernatural eyesight. At the age of seven, she could tell whether a bee flying ten feet away was male or female, and she also had the ability of photographic memory. How long, still fresh in my memory.Li Zhiqiu, the patriarch of Li's Mansion, even worked so hard to get Wannian Lingrui to cleanse her eyes.Because of her strong eyesight, which is unparalleled in the world, she got the nickname Mouyan.At this critical moment, can she display this magical talent?

"Red leaf trees, rhododendron birds, and the shirts are in a mess. Acacia flowers, life-threatening grasses, invite you again in the Ming Dynasty..." An ethereal singing sounded faintly from the depths of the dense forest.The weeds in the cemetery swayed in the night wind, and there seemed to be countless ghosts floating in the white mist. If it was normal, Fang Huiting would have closed her eyes in fright, but now she clenched her teeth and replaced all thoughts with one thought, which is empty and empty.So, in her clear and quiet heart, she felt the terrifying terror in the darkness.It was not just the killing spirit, but in the depths of this nightmare, endless venom and curses flowed like a vortex, turning into a soul-chasing soul, which transcended time and space, and swung the terrifying ax of revenge... …

Fang Huiting's delicate body trembled, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.It was the first time she had come into contact with such a sad and fierce aura.In an instant, her body and mind were on the verge of collapse.At this moment, she saw the mysterious weapon tearing through the night without a sound and flying towards Yun Jisang who was holding a torch. She saw it clearly, and knew even more clearly that she should send a signal to Zhuo Anjie at this time, but for some reason, her teeth trembled slightly, her tongue was stiff, and no matter what, she couldn't make a sound.Looking at Yun Jisang standing still in the firelight, she was so anxious that tears streamed down her face.

At this moment, Fang Huiting felt as if she had fallen into a nightmare that would never wake up. Although her eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at the oncoming murder weapon, she tried her best to scream out, but Can't make a sound. At this soul-stirring moment, with a flash of white clothes, Zhuo Anjie flew in, swiping her long sword. There was a sound of "clang", and the golden sword sang, as if something was cut off by the volley under that sword. Yun Jisang's nerves, which had already been stretched to the limit, suddenly relaxed, closed his eyes, let out a long hiss, and then said with a relieved smile: "Thank you, senior sister!" Something has been lifted from the ground. "Come and see, this thing almost killed you." Zhuo Anjie pointed the long sword in front of him.

Yun Jisang looked at it carefully for a while with the help of the fire fold in his hand, then squeezed the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, twisted something from the edge of the sword, and put it in the palm of his hand to watch carefully. At this time, other people had stood up from the grass one after another and surrounded them.Rong Xiaoying first frowned and asked: "Young Xia Yun, what is that?" Yun Jisang spread his hand and gave it to her, saying: "Look for yourself." She took a step forward and took a good look. After a while, he changed his color and said: "Long thread?" It is not an ordinary long thread, but the thread spun by the thousand-year-old ice silkworm. It is thin and tough. Once it is injected with real power, its sharpness is no less than that of a sword. The murderer uses it to urge his life to grab his head and kill him invisible."

"But if you use this guy to take someone's head, you have to exert strength from both ends!" Ban Qihu said, stroking his beard. "That's right," Yun Jisang shook the end of the thread in his hand, the real power was everywhere, the ice silk trembled like a string, and a small golden ring tore through the night and drifted towards it.Yun Jisang reached out and pinched it, "This is the end of the ice silk. Judging from the distance, the murderer was only about twenty feet away from us." "So, what about the other end?" Xue Hao asked coldly from the side.

"Here." Not far away, Rong Xiaoying's voice was light and authentic.Everyone turned their heads to look, only to find that when she finished looking at the ice silk just now, she had already walked to the edge of the pine forest along the other end of the broken thread, and was walking back holding something. "Young Xia Yun, this is the other end. But it's strange, there is no gold ring attached to it." She handed a broken ice silk to Yun Jisang. Yun Ji looked at the broken ice silk repeatedly, and murmured: "It's really strange..." "Could it be that another murderer didn't use a gold ring, but wrapped the ice silk around something, and waited Why did you take that thing away after it was severed?" Qiao Yi said in a deep voice. "Maybe." Yun Jisang said lightly.

Ren Zining suddenly said: "I don't understand one thing, this ice silk is invisible and invisible, none of us can see its real body, but how can Zhuo Nvxia see it?" At this time, Yun Jisang also suddenly realized that Fang Huiting hadn't given any instructions just now, but Zhuo Anjie still pulled out her sword in time to cut off the ice silk, which was indeed puzzling, and said, "Senior sister..." It's up to you, I looked at A Ding's eyes and made the sword." Zhuo Anjie smiled lightly, "I think that A Ding must have been frightened by something unusual at that time and couldn't speak. Fortunately, I found her demeanor There is a difference, otherwise..." She looked at Yun Jisang's head with mocking eyes, otherwise it was self-evident.

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