The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 351

Fu Wan pondered for a moment, how could shit luck befall her.

You know, bad luck is like a shadow on her body.

— can't get rid of it at all! !

Fu Wan pondered for a long time, a little trembling.The so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, she feels that while facing shit luck, she will definitely encounter an even more unlucky thing next.

As it turned out, she was completely right to be worried.

She just got up that day, her eyes hadn't been opened yet, she rubbed her eyes and pushed open the window.A skylark screamed mournfully, jumped in from the window, and crashed to death on the white wall of Fu Wan's bedroom.

A streak of bright red blood spattered and slowly flowed down from the white wall.

Fu Wan hesitated for a moment, but still walked over barefoot, only to see the dead skylark with a small note in its mouth.

Her eyelids twitched, but she still reached out and took the note down.Fu Wan spread out the piece of paper, only to see a few words written in blood on it, "Wait to die."

Fu Wan rolled his eyes, and tore up the small note in his hand without saying a word.

Then, she stretched herself, pinched the thumb of her right index finger, and a small parrot appeared in her palm.Fu Wan took off the green ribbon tied around his temple hair, tied it to the parrot's feet, and said, "Waiting for the whole family to die."

Oh, who is afraid of whom.

Xie Qingqing's smell unabashedly appeared on Lark's body, it can be seen that she is very confident.

However, when it comes to fighting, it's not just about who's fist is stronger, but also about being more arrogant.Obviously, I don't know if the fist is tougher than Xie Qingqing, but whoever is more arrogant, she is absolutely unwilling to fall into the lower class.

The system suddenly said: "Xie Qingqing's family..." After a moment of silence, he silently added: "She is the only one."

Fu Wan was also silent for a moment, but still said: "Isn't that saving effort?"

system:"……"

Having said that, Fu Wan still felt that the Lark's corpse and blood in the room were particularly glaring.She put on her coat, tied her belt, got up and walked outside.

She cleaned up the room quickly, but the blood on the wall was difficult to clean.

Fu Wan was annoyed by the sight, so he hung up a painting to cover it up.

After finishing these, she went to pray under the Buddha statue as usual.In the room, countless tentacles grew out behind the scroll, slender and bright red, covering the entire room in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, it suddenly disappeared.

After Fu Wan finished praying, he went to Zangshu Pavilion as usual.This spell is very complicated, Fu Wan hugged her little green shoot, and cast a spell on it with difficulty, urging it to grow.

She spent a lot of effort, and finally transformed the little green shoot into... a little green shoot with three leaves.

Fu Wan's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he was so tired that he had no strength at all. He staggered and rolled back to the room under the moonlight, and threw himself into the room, buried in the quilt, and didn't want to move at all.

She fell asleep quickly, almost falling into a deep sleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

At this moment, countless hands rushed towards Fu Wan.But Fu Wan couldn't open her eyes, only felt that there were countless pairs of bloody hands rushing towards her, tightly covering every part of her body.

Fu Wan wanted to struggle, but couldn't at all.

She couldn't see it, the whole room was woven with dense bright red silk threads, and all that caught her eyes were slightly wriggling red silk threads.These threads were like worms, entwined around Fu Wan's body.

The skylight coming in from the window turned into a strange bright red.

Fu Wan exhausted all his strength, but he could only make the little finger of his right hand tremble.It was at this moment that she realized that those red threads that were only tied to her body pierced into her skin.

The feeling of something cold and slightly wriggling trying to penetrate into the skin made Fu Wan's hairs stand on end.

She panicked and started to struggle almost subconsciously.

This time she moved two fingers...

However, she already felt those silk threads stuck under her skin, slowly creeping towards the inside.

At this moment, Fu Wan bit the tip of her tongue, and the severe pain woke her up.It was only at this moment that Fu Wan opened his eyes and stretched out his hands to seal——

"Burn!" As soon as her voice came out, a fire spewed out from Fu Wan's fingertips.

Those red threads began to squirm violently, crazily drilling into her skin.Fu Wan's body was dripping with blood immediately, and her scalp was numb from the pain, but she still didn't stop. She drew out the soft sword at her waist and chopped off the red silk with a few swords.

The red silk thread that was trying to drill into Fu Wan's body suddenly slowed down, but it still didn't stop.

Big drops of sweat dripped from Fu Wan's forehead.

She hesitated for a moment, then patted the aura in her hand towards her chest.Fu Wan spat out a mouthful of blood, and countless red threads also scattered from her body, turning into a blood mist.

Fu Wan raised her hand, cast a more powerful spell, and burned all the remaining red silk threads.

At this moment, she grabbed hold of the window lattice, turned over and jumped out.

The fire behind him exploded in an instant, and there was a burning smell.Fu Wan grabbed her burnt hair, pulled a dead branch to tie it up with one hand, and lifted the exorcism bell in her sleeve with the other hand, shaking it slightly.

The exorcism bell is the most important thing for the protectors. It can deter demons and ghosts, and if it is given spiritual power, it can harm the unclean things around.

Fu Wan injected spiritual energy into the exorcism bell, and easily flew on tiptoe to the canopy of the trees in the yard.

There was still a smear of blood on the corner of her lips, Fu Wan wiped it off casually, and looked sharply at the peach blossom tree not far away.Then, he raised his hand and formed a spell with both hands, a thousand paper cranes turned into the size of two people, and flew towards the peach blossom tree with one wing.

At this moment, the peach tree suddenly disappeared.

A girl in a green skirt stood there, raised her hand and made a seal to trap a thousand paper cranes within a square inch.

Fu Wan casually conjured a thousand paper cranes for herself, sat and flew in front of Xie Qingqing, propped her chin and said with a smile: "Sneak attack is not something a witch should do."

The pupils of the girl opposite had turned a flirtatious blue color, and some inconspicuous wood grains appeared on her snow-white face.

It seems to have degenerated into a half-human, half-demon monster.

"It was I who liked Lord Shenming first, and you should too, return the position of the great witch to me." Qingqing smiled coldly, vines grew out of her hands and intertwined towards Fu Wan, and soon became a cage.

Fu Wan was not in a hurry, she turned her head and looked around, and suddenly said, "My lord, you should tell your mad believers."

A ferocious smile appeared on Xie Qingqing's face, "If He can't hear it, no one will come to save you."

Fu Wan clapped her hands and smiled slightly, "You miscalculated."

　Thanks to Murphy, Tong Su, and Xianyu Achu for their rewards!
　　
　
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