Chapter 539: Holy Blood
Hu Yan was wandering on the street, behind him was the scolding of the shopkeeper, she couldn't hear what she was scolding, she only felt that her abdomen was burning badly, and she wanted to tear open her chest to see if there was a fire there? Because I can't shed tears, I ...... Cannot be extinguished.
Hu Yanwei followed the direction in which Baili Feiyu disappeared, measuring the distance between each other step by step. The moon in the sky slowly rose, stretching her shadow, and she turned around, looked at her shadow, and walked backwards.
The mind is a complex thing after all. can stuff a lot of miscellaneous things, but can't tolerate a single tear; can get rid of many different kinds of feelings, but can't erase a shadow.
This Liuhe County may really become her burial place.
She is not an amorous person. If you are really affectionate, you will not obsessively wait for the reincarnation of your little brother, and you will wait for a hundred years. But since he came to Liuhe County, everything has been out of control, whether it is feelings or the future, it has become treacherous and changeable.
She couldn't remember her little brother's face clearly.
If it weren't for Feng Yunqi dangling in front of her, she might have sighed at Yuexing, feeling that the years had ruthlessly erased her memory.
Scold......
is obviously a ruthless person, but he has to do that amorous act!
It's ridiculous!
Thinking of his little brother, Hu Yan was in a trance.
If at that time, she had the power she has today, how could she watch her little brother die?! No, it's not watching my little brother die, it's ...... It's her......
Hu Yan suddenly became ruthless, shook off his robe, and walked down stupidly.
The mastermind behind the scenes wants to make her worse than dead, why doesn't she want her to be in pain?! There are a lot of people who hate her to the core, but there are not many people who can know her so well. Those who once knew her best, are dead. Perhaps, the fish that slipped through the net has a remnant, and it is impossible to say.
In that case, let's fight!
Hu Yan turned around, faced the moon, raised his chin slightly, squinted his eyes, and showed a fierce look, and the momentum of looking at the world instantly diluted his sorrow. It's not a bad thing to have feelings, taste all the flavors of the world, and only then can you laugh at cause and effect. However, indulging in this is a must-do move. Your enemy is sharpening his knife, your rival is training his waist, but you are trapped in feelings and resentment, aren't you looking for death?!
Hu Yan hooked his lips and smiled, swallowed the sourness in his heart, and walked forward with his head held high. In this life, a woman has a lot to do in addition to her husband and children. What a man can do, so can a woman; What men can't do, women can! She doesn't rely on men to fight for herself, she wants to kill the enemy with her own hands, let herself sleep in peace, and lover a good dream come true.
Under the starry sky on a moonlit night, Hu Yan is dressed in fluttering clothes, like a fairy who comes from the stars, which makes people look up and be amazed.
Hu Yan planned to go back to Si's house, but when she turned into the mouth of the alley, she suddenly stopped, hurriedly took a step back, and hid around the corner.
In the alley, a group of people wearing black cloaks and hats were following one by one, with their heads bowed, walking in the direction of Hu Yan. Each of them carried a small red lotus lantern in his hand, and as he walked, it looked like a ghost drifting.
In the middle of the team of more than 20 people, there were four people, carrying a pitch-black coffin. The coffin was painted with nine red lotuses, faintly bright in the moonlight, swaying as if they were nine real flowers.
The steps of those four people are a little heavy, it seems that there should be someone in the coffin!
As soon as Hu Yan saw the red blood lotus, he thought of the mastermind behind the scenes, and when he saw the black coffin again, his disgust instantly exploded. Presumably, the nine red lotuses began to pretend to be ghosts again.
She held her breath and hid in the dark, and only after the twenty or so people had passed in front of her did she step out and reach out and pinch the neck of the person walking behind, causing him to fall asleep. She tore off the man's cloak and draped it over herself, then buttoned it up again, and quietly followed, hanging from the back of the line.
A group of more than 20 people, shuttling through the dim alleys, walked for more than an hour, and finally came to the foot of Yan Mountain, no, there were more than 30 people gathered here, each wearing a black cloak, hanging their heads, carrying a dim red blood lotus lamp, standing in silence.
After the four people put the coffin in the middle position, they followed the line to the side of the coffin and stood up.
Hu Yan skimmed other people's every move with the tail of his eyes, trying to be unified and not revealing.
With a singing and shouting, the crowd swayed gently. They swayed left and right, as if they were drunk and self-absorbed. Everyone swayed neatly, as if they had rehearsed it countless times. The red blood lotus lamp they were carrying in their hands swayed left and right with the swaying of everyone, fluttering and flickering, which was really terrifying. They sang: "The red lotus burns nine flowers, and the blood is smeared and the hell opens." Cultivating demons into gods and burying their bones, Lingdu Immortal Mountain Qing is often in the ......" to the end, he actually knelt down in unison, put the red blood lotus lamp on the ground, facing his head, and then stretched his hands forward, pouted his buttocks, and said in unison: "Welcome to the Holy Blood." ”
Hu Yan is a person who can also bend and stretch. In her opinion, humbling is to be trampled on your head and rub the mud under your feet one day. Without the humility at this time, how can there be any other awesome?
She knelt down with the crowd, but unfortunately her right arm was not very good, so she could only stretch out her left arm to respond to the scene, fortunately, no one paid special attention to her.
Someone walked in front of her, wearing a pair of bright red shoes, and the shoes were embroidered with exquisite red lotus, and the red lotus was decorated with beads of the same color, and it flashed red light while walking, which was very confusing.
The woman was dressed in red and draped in a black cloak, and a dark fragrance wafted out with every step she took, which made people feel stirred and excited.
The woman walked to the coffin, jumped up and kicked the lid open.
The lid of the coffin fell to the ground upside down, inserted into the ground for a short time, and stood erect under the night sky.
The woman flew up and jumped up, stood directly on the lid of the coffin that was erected, took off her cloak and hat, revealed an incomparably holy face, smiled at everyone, and said, "Get up." ”
The people got up and looked at the woman.
Hu Yan secretly looked at the woman and found that this person was a little familiar. After a closer look, I realized that this person was actually ...... Little Female Crown!
This little female crown followed behind the female crown, always with a low face, a soft and weak appearance, even if she showed her magic to fight against Hu Yan that day, her face was also smeared with waxy yellow things, and she looked sick and crooked. Today's appearance is impressive.
The little female crown is the Holy Blood, which is interesting.
The corners of Hu Yan's lips hooked, revealing a faint smile. Perhaps, she should join this organization, and then mix with the Holy Blood, maybe there is a chance to meet the mastermind behind the scenes.
The Holy Blood Disciple said: "Hell will open, the Lord will choose believers in the world, who can sacrifice his life for the Lord and forget death, the Lord will cross him to cultivate demons and become a god, and the immortal body will always be there." Seek longevity and get an ageless face; Seek beauty, get the beauty of the country; Asking for money, sitting on a mountain of gold and squandering endlessly. Wait, are you ready? ”