From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 152 The Femme fatale
As the sound fell, a beautiful woman wearing a printed cheongsam walked out of the yard. The cheongsam was very tight, showing the woman's plump figure with a protruding front and back, and a slender waist like a beautiful snake.

The woman looks about 30 years old, with pink cheeks and red lips. Her beauty is self-indulgent. The corners of her eyes are raised slightly, and the corners of her eyebrows are flying. In this beauty, people feel that she is a bit more ruthless, and she is like a femme fatale.

This woman is Hua Qianhong, the bustard of Tianxianglou, but at this moment, she is looking at the will-o'-the-wisps all over the building, her heart is already boiling with anger, and her face is even more ruthless.

She saw clearly that the female ghost who attacked was Liu Chuyue, and she smiled angrily: "Hehe, I didn't expect it to be Chuyue girl. She was crying and crying at that time, but now she dares to come to my mother to seek revenge. Could it be that she has lost her heart and courage?" Got bigger."

When Liu Chuyue saw her enemy, she also burst into anger, and her black hair flew up like a snake, flying behind her head.

Her pretty face changed drastically, not to mention the bulging veins, but it was still glowing with a dark green color. She screamed ghostly: "Shut up, old witch, you eat people's hearts, today you will pay for your life."

Bai Lian flew out and killed Hua Qianhong, the old bustard. One left and one right looked like two flying white snakes, and they danced fiercely.

Liu Chuyue's attack was a signal to launch an attack, and the rest of the ghost puppets also killed Hua Qianhong. Although they were wiped out by the ghosts, the hatred engraved in their souls made them extremely disgusted. This flower is red.

Each of the ghost puppets stretched out their sharp ghost claws, let out shrill ghost screams, and pointed their sharp teeth at Hua Qianhong.

Some of them swooped down, and some climbed and attacked like wild beasts from the pavilion burning with green will-o'-the-wisps. More than a dozen ghost puppets attacked Huaqianhong from all directions.

Seeing this scene, Hua Qianhong's face turned serious. Although she was very angry, she had to be careful when encountering this situation.

She took off the three feather gems and silver hairpins from her hair, her eyes showed a sharp look, and she quickly shot at the three hideous-looking ghost puppets in front of her.

The feathers streaked across the air, making a swishing sound, and shot down the three ghost puppets in an instant.

How could a femme fatale like her not have something to protect her body?This feather gem silver hairpin was made by her after quenching the poison and refining it with evil rituals. It was very yin-damaging, killing everyone and wounding ghosts and ghosts.

The three ghost puppets were stunned after being nailed by the silver hairpin, rolling on the ground, the pain was that they couldn't stand up and resist for a while.Taking advantage of this gap, Hua Qianhong took out a simple dagger from her waist.

The dagger was unsheathed, and the blade flashed a cold light under the firelight, so sharp.

As soon as the dagger came out, Liu Chuyue's expression changed, and those puppet's movements were even more frustrating, half a beat slower. It was this dagger that ripped out their hearts alive.

What's more, because Hua Qianhong became more and more perverted, she was hanged to watch her heart being sliced ​​into medicine by this dagger.

The murder weapon has a great restraint effect on the murdered soul, and now this dagger is infected with an unknown amount of evil spirit. It has long been refined into a magical weapon by the Hua Qianhong Festival, and its deterrent power is even greater. point.

Taking advantage of the ghost puppet's fear, Hua Qianhong quickly stepped forward and amputated the two nearest ghost puppets at the waist. The wound was completely black, and the dagger was quite powerful.

Hua Qianhong showed great power, but Liu Chuyue was not a vegetarian either. With a ghostly howl, the ghostly puppet was intimidated and controlled, and Bai Lian flew like a raging wave directly towards Hua Qianhong's face.

Hua Qianhong let out a cold snort, the dagger was facing Bai Lian with its bright blade, the sound of stabbing sounded, Bai Lian was split into two, the momentum of the dagger was like a broken bamboo, the separated Bai Lian ignited flames, Burn it all.

Not only was Liu Chuyue in a weak position, she was not angry, but even showed a smile, and saw that the dagger had not been cut into two halves, but it exploded with a bang, turning into strips of cloth scattered all over the yard, not only It blocked the Huaqianhong's sight, and some of the cloth strips were even stained with will-o'-the-wisps, which was quite dangerous.

Hua Qianhong was caught off guard by this sudden move, and before she could fully retract the dagger, she found that the ghost puppets around her also shot out Bai Lian, binding her feet.

At this moment, Hua Qianhong was in crisis, and Liu Chuyue on the eaves took advantage of this opportunity to fly down like a white shuttle, and quickly arrived in front of Hua Qianhong. .

This arrest was menacing, and it was haunted by ghosts. If she was caught, half of Hua Qianhong's head would be cut off.

Hua Qianhong's face was embarrassed, and at the nick of time, she could only withdraw the dagger in a hurry to block her face. There was a clang, and sparks shot out from the collision between the ghost claw and the dagger. Liu Chuyue was shocked by the dagger that restrained her. The palm was cut, black ghost blood flowed out, and blue smoke was still rising from the wound.

On the other side, Hua Qianhong was even worse. Although she blocked the fatal blow, Liu Chuyue's five paw prints found her face, blood was flowing, but ghost energy was still entangled on her face , The wound turned out to be black rotten flesh.

Enduring the pain, Hua Qianhong cut off Bai Lian's body, stretched out her hand to touch her cheek, the unevenness of the deep wound spread to her hand, she was already flustered, she looked down and saw that her palm was full of blood.

She suddenly raised her head and stared at Liu Chuyue resentfully, she screamed with extreme resentment and mournfully: "Liu Chuyue, I want you to be wiped out!"

Liu Chuyue giggled: "It's just right to be disfigured. Your appearance was bought with our heart and soul. It's just right to be ruined."

Although Liu Chuyue was laughing, the sternness and coldness of the words made people tremble in the heart, and the content of the words was even more unbelievable. This Hua Qianhong used her heart to maintain her appearance.

On the other side, Hua Qianhong's face was scratched, and she was entangled by this vicious ghost, and she had already recovered and could not return.Her heart was ruthless, and now she just wanted Liu Chuyue to be dissipated.

She gave Liu Chuyue a hard look, and then the dagger slashed across her wrist, blood spurting out.But Hua Qianhong didn't change her face, the dagger was hanging in the air in front of her, she chanted a mantra, blood kept pouring into the dagger, and it was stained red bit by bit.

But the most astonishing thing is not the dagger, but Hua Qianhong's skin slowly shrank and wrinkled bit by bit, and spots like the skin of an old man appeared. Her black hair gradually withered and turned pale After a while, Hua Qianhong turned into a skinny old woman with sunken eyes scarier than ghosts.

Liu Chuyue looked at Hua Qianhong, who had become more imposing, and her face became serious, but she sarcastically said, "Why don't you show your true colors?"

Hua Qianhong raised her head and stared at Liu Chuyue, she no longer had the desire to bicker, and she just said one word: "Death!"

This voice is no longer the charming and seductive voice it was at first, but old like a dying candle, the child might be frightened to cry after hearing it.

Accompanied by Hua Qianhong's voice, the red-dyed dagger flew out and went straight to Liu Chuyue. Now the dagger not only smells bloody, but even the evil spirit is like a flood that has opened its gates. surging out.

Liu Chuyue danced and kept parrying the bloody dagger, the sound of clanging and sparks kept flying, and all the ghosts in the yard rushed towards Hua Qianhong and the punishment of losing their daggers. Old woman.

But just like Liu Chuyue was able to match the bloody dagger, this Hua Qianhong turned back into an old woman, but her movements were three points faster, and her withered hand, like a chicken's claw, stretched out an inch-long black nail, frequently fighting with this The ghost puppet can't catch the wind.

This flower has devoured people's hearts for decades, not only to maintain an ageless appearance, but also to live in the place of fireworks and willow alleys, but also to secretly absorb the essence and yang energy of countless men, and to practice a good body repair Because, this fight turned out to be extremely fierce, and he couldn't lose to Liu Chuyue, who was nourished by this ghost and filled with resentment.

The two were evenly matched on the battlefield, but at some point, a short figure suddenly appeared in the aisle burning with will-o'-the-wisps in Xianglou. Holding a black whisk in his hand, he quietly approached Liu Chuyue from the aisle. side.

He waited for the opportunity, like a wolf crouching in the grass, waiting for its prey.This Liu Chuyue was wrestling with the bloody dagger in the sky, she didn't notice the person coming at all, and avoided a slash by the bloody dagger, her body moved sideways and was already close to the aisle.

At this moment, that short figure jumped out, and a fly whisk hit Liu Chuyue's back heavily, and she fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

At this time, the short figure laughed: "Hahaha, let's see if you die."

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