Legend of Xianghuang

However, Yang Zhuoxian was late in the end.

When she arrived in a hurry, what she saw was that members of the Red Wind Gang raised their hands and fell with knives. Father, mother, eldest brother and several other brothers and sisters were chopped down to the ground without making a sound.

The red-eyed blood gushed out from the shocking wound, gradually spread on the bluestone board, and gradually dissipated with Yang Zhuoxian's temperature.

Surrounding them, hundreds of people from the Qianlong Gang were tied up there, and their faces were also full of despair. They were firmly controlled by the Chifeng Gang and lost the ability to resist.

Yang Zhuoxian's sudden family ruin took away all her sanity, she just felt blood donation rushing to the top of her head, she wanted to rush to find the leader of the Chifeng Gang with red eyes, but found that she was suddenly unable to move at all.

A person came up behind her, leaned on her back, and wrapped her arms around her neck.

Yang Zhuoxian was startled at first, but soon realized that this was a familiar person.

But this awareness caused Yang Zhuoxian's heart to sink to the bottom, and the blood in his whole body seemed to freeze in an instant.

"Xian'er, I've wanted to hug you for a long time." Qingluo's voice sounded from behind, full of nostalgia.

She didn't want Yang Zhuoxian to see her expression, let alone Yang Zhuoxian's expression at this moment.

This person should have figured out the whole story, right?I'm afraid, I already hate myself to death.

Thinking of this, Qing Luo suddenly showed a desperate smile.

"Xian'er, you can't go over now, you will die." Qingluo pressed her face against Yang Zhuoxian's back, her mind was full of thoughts, but she didn't reveal any of them, her tone was as gentle as ever.

Yes, but Yang Zhuoxian will no longer feel comfortable and happy.

She gritted her teeth, the roots of her teeth were sore: "The family is ruined and people died, all because of me, I live? How can I live?!"

Qingluo laughed silently, raised her head and gradually backed away, looking at Yang Zhuoxian's back with nostalgia.

"Xian'er, you should live, you have to watch the revenge of the great vengeance, you have to watch me atone for this sin, and you still have to bring these survivors to live." Qingluo said softly, Like a lingering whisper.

Immediately afterwards, before Yang Zhuoxian could speak, Qingluo quickly passed her, sealed her words with a flick of a finger, and walked towards Zhu Hong who was laughing and planning to continue the slaughter.

"Stop." Qing Luo's voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it was extraordinarily clear at this moment.

Zhu Hong recognized Qingluo, raised his hand with a smirk to make people stop, and stepped forward: "So it's Miss Qingluo, thanks to the girl's map this time, I hope she can come to the celebration party tomorrow."

Qingluo frowned slightly, Zhu Hong's intentions were too obvious, his eyes made people uncomfortable.

However, there are still important things at this time: "It's time for Zhu Zhuang to hand over what was agreed before."

A stern look flashed in Zhu Hong's eyes, but he still nodded, and waved his confidant to bring up a big box. He said it was a box, but he couldn't find any gaps in it: "Of course, I, Zhu Hong, say the same thing, this is the Scarlet Phoenix egg that the girl wants. "As he spoke, he drew his knife and casually chopped off the head of a half-grown boy who was following up with him.

Blood spewed out, but Zhu Hong smiled: "Girl Qingluo, this box has a spell cast on it and is fed by this child's blood. Now it is natural to use his blood to undo it."

As he spoke, Zhu Hong held the child's head and placed it on top of the box. The blood dripped on the box, gradually staining the whole box red.

Immediately afterwards, a red light flashed, and a gap appeared on the box.

Qingluo didn't care about the blood dripping from the box, took the box from that person, and glanced around: "These people must be useless to Chief Zhu, why don't you give Qingluo a favor, stay here, my master is useful. "

Zhu Hong frowned slightly. He had always been in contact with Qingluo. Qingluo had indeed mentioned her master, but she had never met her.

Seeing Zhu Hong's hesitation, Qingluo raised a disapproving smile: "You have killed all of Yang Jian's family members, so is it possible that Zhu Gangzhu is afraid that these irrelevant people will come to you for revenge?"

"Hahaha." Zhu Hong laughed loudly, "Girl Qingluo underestimated me too much, thinking that I, Zhu Hong, would be afraid of them if I could get the scarlet phoenix egg?" Speaking of which, he simply waved his hand, "Since the girl speaks, then Let's go now, but tomorrow I will send someone to take over here."

"Don't worry, Chief Zhu, one night is enough."

Now that he agreed, Zhu Hong quickly left with a group of subordinates.

For a moment, there was only deathly silence among Qianlong's gang.

The bound people looked at the former young lady in horror, wanting to be angry, but more afraid of being killed easily.

Qing Luo, this seemingly soft and boneless beauty, is now holding the box dripping with blood under the moon, standing among the dead bodies all over the ground, quietly staring at the members of the Yang family who fell on the ground.

"I stole your secret path map." Finally, the first sound that sounded here was from Qingluo and someone else.

There was a disdainful smile on the corners of her eyes and brows: "Yang Zhuoting forced me to marry and beat me up. I can't resist for a while, but I will always get it back."

At the beginning, she seduced Yang Zhuoting and let him marry her by force, but because she fell in love with Yang Zhuoxian, she didn't want to have sex with him.

Then Yang Zhuoting is also a person who wants face, he doesn't want to let others know about this, so he can only beat him violently from time to time.

He once thought about taking Qingluo by force, but Qingluo forced her to die.

Qingluo actually has many ways to solve this problem, she is a demon, Yang Zhuoting is just a human being.But Qingluo didn't want to.

After only saying these two sentences, another person appeared in vain.

Qingluo looked at the person coming, and said respectfully: "Master."

Xiang Huang nodded, glanced at the group of people who were looking at her in horror, just said a word, and the group of people immediately fell to the ground one by one.

Qingluo secretly glanced over there worriedly, seeing that they were just unconscious, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't want them to die?" Xiang Huang saw it in his eyes, and said lightly, Qingluo was so shocked that her whole body became stiff.

Xianghuang didn't continue to speak, but just motioned for Yingren to take the box, and walked into the dead bodies everywhere, waiting patiently.

For a moment, there was no sound at all, and everyone held their breaths.

Yang Zhuoxian looked at those strange people in bewilderment, not understanding what they were trying to do.

But, gradually, she felt that the surroundings seemed to be getting colder, starting from the soles of her feet and spreading upwards.

Suddenly, Xianghuang made a move.

She closed her eyes, but her hands suddenly stretched out quickly to the sides, and the blue hands from her palms quickly circled forward and backward like chains, and closed as her arms were raised.

The circle was getting smaller and smaller, and the chain seemed to have touched something, Xianghuang pounced there, and slapped it hard with his fingers.

The rune was frozen in the air, but it was distorted as if something was pasted on it.

"Roar——" a roar came from there, Xianghuang kept moving, his hands were glowing blue, and Yang Zhuoxian couldn't even see clearly the quick movements of his hands.

She only knew that every time Xiang Huang hit the air, he hit something.

It was something she couldn't understand at all.

Finally, the rotation speed of the outer blue chain gradually slowed down and tightened together.

As the rune in the air flashed its final light, the invisible thing finally revealed its appearance.

He was dressed in a gray cloth shirt, tall and tall, but his head was indeed a strange bull's head and a horse's head.

They held two-meter-long steel forks and big knives in their hands, but they were powerless because they were firmly tied up.

Niutou became more irritable, and Tongling stared at Xianghuang with big eyes: "We are ghost messengers in Fengdu, how dare you arrest us!"

Xiang Huang took a step back unhurriedly: "The incident is helpless, if Xiang Huang does not make such a bad move, I am afraid that the two of you will not show up, and you will be offended."

The horse shook its head and snorted hard: "What's wrong with you?" It looked at Xianghuang coldly.

Xiang Huang smiled slightly: "Wait another quarter of an hour, and I will let you go immediately." She seemed to be polite, but anyone could tell that Xiang Huang didn't pay much attention to this bull-headed horse face at all.

The bull head and horse face are under the control of others and have no choice but to keep their mouths shut and wait.

Jiang Yuan has been watching this amazing scene.

She is a cultivator, of course she knows the existence of Fengdu Underworld, ghost messengers and Hades are also true, but she really didn't expect that she could see the bull's head and the horse's face.

Of course, what shocked her the most was Xiang Huang's behavior.

She... is this how she deals with ghost messengers?At any rate, Guicha can be regarded as a fairy in the underworld. Is it really okay to do so?

A quarter of an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and with a misty ringtone, two figures, one black and one white, gradually appeared.

Xiang Huang smiled and turned around to look at them: "Don't come here without any problems."

The two figures paused for a while, and then gradually approached again. After getting closer, the faces of both of them were obviously helpless: "You still act so recklessly."

Xianghuang smiled: "If you guys come first, I don't have to do this anymore."

Black and white Wuchang glanced at each other, looking at the tied bull-headed horse face: "Sometimes I really want to forcefully pull out your soul and take it away for counting." That gnashing of teeth made the bull-headed horse face look at them with less vigilance and dissatisfaction point.

"A moment is up, I mean what I say." Xianghuang didn't care, put the bull's head and horse noodles, and then shook his head, "It's a pity that you couldn't do it then, and now it's even more hopeless."

Jiang Yuan looked at the four ghost messengers, and found that it was Bai Wuchang in time, and his complexion was more than a little dark.

Xianghuang is really getting more and more arrogant, but she has such capital.Jiang Yuan nodded, just because of the short fight with the bull head and horse face just now, she didn't leak much demon power from her body.The control was unbelievably precise.

The bull-headed horse-face was so angry that he picked up his weapon and wanted to teach the person in front of him again, but he was stopped by black and white impermanence.

"What do you mean now!" Bullhead stared at the two people in front of him, dissatisfied.

"Just sell us a face. Seven years ago, my brother came out to hunt down that Xu surname, and owed her once by accident. You also know that people like us are most afraid of owing the cause of the world." Hei Wuchang sincerely told They talked, and every sentence made sense, and they were not unreasonable people. After working with Black and White Impermanence for so many years, they finally nodded in agreement.

"Thank you both, tomorrow we brothers will go find some side dishes, let's have a drink together." Hei Wuchang thanked, and cleared up the matter before and after.

That being the case, the bull head and horse noodles do not intend to stay here.

Ma Mian raised his eyes and looked at Xianghuang: "We won't pursue it any further, but you have a record of cause and effect on your own discrepancy to ghosts, so you can take care of it yourself." After speaking, they gradually disappeared.

Xianghuang didn't care too much, and only looked at the helpless black and white impermanence: "I'm looking for you two, I want to ask about the whereabouts of a person's reincarnation."

Hei Wuchang's expression became serious, he was silent for a while, Hei Wuchang said: "This matter is extraordinary, we cannot guarantee it. First tell me who is the person you are looking for?"

Xianghuang nodded: "The former emperor of the Qi Kingdom, Yusu."

"Yu Su?!" Black and White Wuchang said in unison, "Her?"

The author has something to say: last night a colleague gave birth to a son to treat guests, and it was very late... When talking about making red envelopes, my mother said, it’s okay, and they will pack them back after they are out now~

At that time, Bai Ye felt that... he really made a lot of money, because if these things go out, they really can't come back.