long night walk

Chapter 26 Corpse in the Earth

But at that time, she fell to the level of an ordinary person not long after she broke through the realm, and she couldn't suppress the absolutely hostile Shou in the coffin.

The palms of her hands were almost covered with sores and tooth marks in those few years, and she was bitten off countless times before she managed to calm Shou's emotions.

Fortunately, Shou also subconsciously remembered her, so he didn't jump out of the coffin and bite her to death.

Even though they got along very harmoniously with Shou later, it took a whole hundred years to cultivate a tacit understanding.

But what happened to this little corpse?

Randomly pick up a deer and raise it, but it takes only eleven days to cultivate such a tacit understanding.

Yin Baishuang lowered his head to see if he had stepped on a lemon under his delicate embroidered shoes.

Why is it sour all of a sudden?

Bai Lian didn't notice whether she was sour or not, the Qiushui sword in his hand had already been pushed out by him.

The sword light shone slightly in the dark night, as gentle as the light refracted by the soft stream.

But the sword energy formed by the Qiushui sword under his palm was very sharp and cold.

A sword pointed forward in the darkness, and the clear sword light reflected a dull and stiff face.

The former Orion, who was so grateful for his life-saving grace, completely changed his expression, exuding an evil and cold aura.

His eyeballs jerked unnaturally in their hollow sockets, like a puppet without a soul.

He raised his fist and blasted out, seemingly completely unaware of the sharp light of the Qiushui sword.

"Crack!"

It sounded like the sound of an ax splitting a firewood in half.

Orion's thick and dark arm was divided into two from the fist, without leaving a trace of blood, but cracked crisply, like a piece of wood wrapped under a piece of human skin.

The sword energy twisted, and the arm was directly torn into thousands of strands of wood by the sword energy.

The Qiushui sword was inserted into his heart very simply and neatly, and then it seemed that it hit something hard, but the Qiushui sword could not penetrate it.

Bai Lian frowned slightly.

A series of roars like demons erupted from Orion's mouth.

His eyes were covered with a layer of yellow, and he raised his fist again and smashed it towards Bai Lian's head.

Bai Li'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was about to withdraw his sword, but found that he couldn't.

The hard thing in his heart seemed to have some infinite magnetic force, and it was actually the blade of Qiu Shuijian that was firmly attracted.

What's even more weird is that the magnetic force extended along the Qiushui sword to his palm.

He couldn't even let go of the hilt of his sword, and could only watch helplessly as his fist slammed down.

This punch brought a heavy and severe wind, as if all the monster power in his body had been poured into this punch.

Even Bai Lian's corpse demon body may be unbearable.

At this critical moment, a jade-like palm was suddenly attached to his back.

Gently... push him forward.

The force was very light, but Bai Lian fell forward uncontrollably.

And the Qiushui sword in his hand, which had been hard to break through, also heard a soft "click..." sound from the other end of the sword tip.

The fake Orion's body was pierced instantly.

The fist that hit hard froze suddenly, and then, as if losing control of some power, it hit Bai Lian's shoulder softly and without any strength.

Bai Lian stood firm, drew out his long sword, pushed down the Orion man in front of him, and turned around to look at Yin Baishuang with a look of astonishment.

Didn't she say she wouldn't make a move?
Yin Baishuang, however, didn't seem to see his gaze, and looked at the distant mountains solemnly, with his right hand slowly hanging back into the wide red sleeve.

"Hand slipped."

"father!!!"

The girl on the deer's back let out a heart-piercing cry.

Regardless of the pain of her unhealed leg injury, she limped and ran desperately towards Bai Li'an, her face was distorted and desperate from crying, and she looked at Bai Li'an with resentment.

"I kill you!!!"

Regardless of his weak strength, he rushed towards him like a madman.

Bai Lian turned his body and easily dodged.

He looked at the girl who fell to the ground calmly, and didn't intend to reach out to help her.

The girl's eyes were red, and she lay on the ground crying, "Why! Why did you kill my father after saving us!"

Yin Baishuang's eyes moved suddenly, as if he felt something, his brows were lightly frowned, directly implying chill.

She came to the corpse of the fake hunter, knelt down and suddenly stretched out that perfect palm like jade porcelain.

With a click, the woman's slender palm easily broke open the fake Orion's chest.

The girl's face was stunned, perhaps she had never seen such a cruel person who humiliated the corpse after killing him.

Immediately, his face was distorted and red, and he casually grabbed a sharp stone beside him and threw it towards her.

Bai Lian moved his body and stopped in front of Yin Baishuang. The stone did not fall on her body, but on his leg.

For Bai Lian's move, Yin Baishuang didn't seem to notice, Sushou groped in the broken chest for a moment.

Her eyes became colder, and she said: "Are you blind or stupid, he is not your father."

The palm was pulled away from the chest, bringing up pieces of sawdust, but her palm was still clean without a trace of blood.

It's just that in the palm of his hand, there is an extra blood-red stone.

The shape of that stone is the same as that of a human heart, bright red like blood, but cold and unable to beat.

Just now, the hard object that Bai Lian hit with his sword was this stone.

The girl also saw the stone in her hand, and was stunned, her mind went blank with a bang, and she looked blankly at her father who died tragically on the ground but did not shed a trace of blood.

The color faded from her face: "How could it be... How could it be... Daddy... How could he not be human."

Bai Lian said: "Your father is naturally a human being, but this one is not your father anymore."

He looked at Yin Baishuang holding the bloodstone in his hand, his eyes had long been replaced by ice.

"What is this?" Bai Lian couldn't help asking.

With a click, the bloodstone turned into stone powder in her palm and passed away from her fingertips.

Her eyes were gloomy, and with a hint of hatred that could not be concealed, she said coldly: "The puppet technique of the Demon Sect."

"Mozong?" Bai Lian's eyes moved, this was the second time he heard this word.

Yin Baishuang got up slowly, the red dress was like a flaming flame in the darkness, and the black hair was fluttering in the night wind.

Under the cold moonlight, her faint pupils were colder than the moonlight: "Taking advantage of the rising tide of demons in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, the Demon Sect, which has been silent for many years, is finally unwilling to be lonely...Okay, very good!"

Puppetry is a forbidden technique that has been untouchable in her heart for many years, and it contains too many memories of her childhood.

She looked at the endless sea area, and the silver-white long sword on her waist seemed to feel the master's extremely restless heart, and the edge of the sword trembled sharply in the sheath.

If you dare to step your dirty feet across that sea area, I don't mind the endless bloodbath!
Turn him upside down!
Seeing her like this, Bai Lian knew that it was time to say goodbye after meeting today by chance.

(End of this chapter)