The Queen of Phoenix is ​​demonic

Chapter 69
She gently touched Zibao's head: Zibao is good, don't worry.

After getting Ning Huang's guarantee, Zi Bao's body became limp and tired.

Putting Zibao back into the Qiankun bag, Ning Huang secretly bit the tip of her tongue, the pain and blood kept her awake.

There was a coldness in her eyes, she wanted to see what was playing tricks.

The bewildering voice sounded again.

Ning Huang's eyes became empty and blurred again, and her footsteps once again walked into the depths of the darkness step by step.

The little black snake tried hard to move its body and get out of its body, but all failed.

Stupid girl don't go!

But he can't use his consciousness, he only has a wisp of spirit left now, and what's more, it's the Yin Division's five-yin array of refining fire, which specializes in subduing ghosts, so he can't move at this moment.

Suddenly, a blood-red figure floated in front of Ning Huang like a ghost. It was a disheveled head with a red robe hanging in the air. At first glance, it looked like a ghost.

Along the way, Ning Huang, who was used to seeing all kinds of disgusting monsters, was not frightened.

He just stared at the past with a pair of blurred eyes.

Could it be the fascinated sound made by the head at this moment?
After seeing it clearly, it was a pale face, the lips were strangely red, and the pair of blood eyes pierced with ghostly aura, chillingly cold.

Ning Huang could hardly restrain herself, she wanted to kick this scary ghost.

But she tried her best to calm down, pretending to be dull-eyed, and followed the red-clothed head step by step to the depths.

Guitou's red lips closed together, making a soft and charming voice, "Huang'er... come on..."

Ning Huang was shocked, how did the ghost know her name?
There was an unpleasant smell of blood all around.

Ning Huang is like a puppet, obediently controlled by her head.

But she, using peripheral vision and perception to detect the surrounding situation, the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, exuding a disgusting rancid stench.

Right in the middle, a square blood pool was rolling with heat waves, and there was a red pier in the center of the pool, and a sword emitting a cold light was inserted into it.

Ning Huang was shocked, isn't this the ancient sapphire sword that appeared in her hand?
The ancient blue jade sword exudes a cold and arrogant light, which is incompatible with the turbulent and tumbling pool of evil blood below.

Ning Huang was extremely angry, setting up such an insidious formation, how many blood and bones of the dead were collected!
The Sun Moon Pavilion, could it be that the way of the devil is not successful!
The red-robed head led her to the pool of blood, and said with a charming voice, "Go, draw the sword, lightly wipe it on your neck, and you will be able to ascend into the transcendent..."

Ning Huang stood motionless in front of the blood pool.

The head's words are too strange, did she ask her to kill herself with the ancient sapphire sword?
At this moment, she already felt that there was someone or something else in the blood pool.

Back, it's impossible!
Then, let's see what evil thing is at work here!
Want her dead?

It's not that easy!
Seeing her standing still, the head floated over, staring at her with ecstatic blood eyes, opened and closed its red lips, and made a melancholy voice: "Jump over, jump over..."

Suddenly, Zibao jumped onto Ninghuang's shoulder from the Qiankun bag, took a deep breath, and aimed at the head: Phew!

The purple fireworks flew towards the head, and sparks suddenly ignited, exuding a burning smell, the face of the head changed drastically, and the flames were thrown vigorously.

It's a pity that Zibao is too tired, and the flame doesn't have much power.

"Hey..." Zi Bao flattened her stomach and lay softly on Ning Huang's shoulder.

Tired baby.

　Continue to ask for tickets~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)