Chapter 696: Trapped in Prison [16]
The corners of Huang Beiyue's pale lips twitched slightly, and his body barely stood firm by leaning on Xiaohu, Xiaohu whined, feeling a little sad, he was not an adult, otherwise the situation would not be so bad!
Although Na Mu Cang was cut off by Weiyang, he didn't dare to disobey her order, and walked over slowly, which shows Weiyang's status in Shura City.
In this world, everything is spoken by strength.
Huang Beiyue watched Mu Cang approach, and didn't resist anymore, patted Xiaohu's head, and put him and the Ice Spirit Phantom Bird into the spirit beast space together.
"I can't imagine that today's sorcerers are so useless." Mu Cang looked at Huang Beiyue, sighed, and beckoned, and several Dream Weavers ran out of his wide gray cloth robes, probing their brains to look at Huang Beiyue.
The Dream Weavers had some spots on their huge heads, not as colorless as Squeaks, and some of them only had one eye on their heads, their mouths were surprisingly large, their teeth were crooked, and most importantly, the stems on the top of their heads were black and not green.
"It's ugly! Or our house squeaks the best. Huang Beiyue sneered coldly, she used to think that Squeak was ugly, but after seeing these crooked melons and cracked dates, she realized that Squeak was definitely the peerless category in the Dream Weaver Beast.
Listening to her mocking words, the Dream Weavers all showed hideous expressions and grinned at her, even their voices were so harsh!
Mu Cang made a gesture, and the Dream Weaver Beasts swarmed up, biting frantically at the wounded and bleeding places on her body.
"Hahaha-" As soon as Weiyang saw this scene, he clapped his hands and laughed happily, "Okay, you Mu Cang, let you weave dreams for her, what are you doing?" ”
Mu Cang said expressionlessly: "Under this extreme pain, she will naturally faint and dream." ”
"Tricks!" Weiyang gave a rare compliment, looked at Huang Beiyue's expression of pain, and only felt extremely happy in his heart!
The smell of blood permeated the stone room, and those dream weavers let out strange and piercing screams, but the bitten Huang Beiyue gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, until she was completely unconscious in pain, and then slowly fainted.
Weiyang stepped forward, and when the Dream Weavers saw her coming, they fled in fright and hid under Mu Cang's robe.
Weiyang swept Huang Beiyue's body with the snake's tail, and she was indeed motionless, so she rolled up her body, lifted it high, and slowly left from the stone room.
The white skeleton in the corner of the stone room watched all this happen, his only bloodline suffering, but he could only be eternally quiet.
The blood that flowed from Huang Beiyue's body slowly flowed down the crooked cracks on the ground to the skeleton's side, through the fabric of the clothes, and slowly penetrated into the white bones.
The red hair hanging from the white bones seemed to float slightly, and there was not a trace of wind around.
And the ten thousand beasts lying in the Huangbei Moon Ring also beat without warning, like a heart beating, slowly, a trace of black gas that was so subtle that it was almost invisible, from the black jade, those delicate and complex patterns emerged, like smoke and fog, faint and ethereal......
Black gas spilled out of the ring, wrapping around her fingers a few times, and then followed her fingers into the sleeves of her coat.
This subtle change can't be seen at all if you don't stare at it carefully, so neither Mu Cang nor Weiyang noticed it.