The Demon Princess

Chapter 61 Blood Mist 3
As soon as they closed their eyes and breathed, the red mist surged in and surrounded them, and the entire Guanhua Building was quiet except for the sound of beating hearts.

Among them, Long Qingle jumped the most. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise her little life would have been lost.

Red mist is also called blood mist. She has seen records about blood mist in the history of her family's demon subjugation. The blood mist is formed when more than three ghosts blew themselves up. The pain when the soul exploded into a blood mist was worse than that of being in a frying pan.

The more ghosts that blew themselves up, the thicker the blood fog will be, and the longer the blood fog will last. Don't think about running away, because the blood fog won't dissipate until it covers the person that the ghosts want to kill before they explode. Be careful to inhale the blood mist or touch the blood mist with your eyes, there is only one end, that is, your soul will be scattered, and your body will be blown to pieces like a bomb.

Guaranteed to be the kind that can't be spelled out.

Hundreds of years ago, one of her ancestors encountered it once, but it was just a blood mist formed by three ghosts, and that ancestor had already been blown up and recorded in the family history.

Under normal circumstances, it was Li Gui who had an unforgivable hatred with someone, and was forced to take such a terrible strategy when there was a disparity in strength.

Tonight's Li Gui blew himself up too suddenly, too wrongly, there must be some mystery in it.

As for the mystery, she has no curiosity at all.

Because I don't know if she will have a chance to see the sun tomorrow.

And her grandfather, senior brother, second senior brother, and third senior brother who loved her the most, they would never have thought that she died like this, and they would definitely look for her all over the world with time discs!

But luckily there were a few people with her, even if they could hold their breath and not suffocate to death, the power of his own explosion would probably blow them up by the way.

I just don't know if there will be a brain twitch that suddenly opens its eyes or secretly inhales and blows itself up?

Facts have proved that Long Qingle was completely overthinking, time passed slowly for 2 minutes, no one exploded around him at all, Long Qingle's face was flushed, and his brain was a little dizzy, but he was still thinking about it. Lou Xuan, the Ninth Prince who likes to pretend to be 13 and has a vicious tongue, seems to be good to be buried with him, but maybe the power of his own explosion is not strong enough to kill him.

Don't think about it, it's not bad to be disabled.

Compared with Long Qingle and the others, they were much more relaxed. They were all strong in martial arts and profound in internal energy. It was easy for them to hold their breath for a few minutes.

The two villains in Long Qingle's mind were fighting fiercely, one said to try breathing, maybe the blood mist had dissipated, it would be too embarrassing to be suffocated like this!

But one is saying, it can't be determined, you must hold on, it's better to be suffocated to death than to be scattered and bloody.

The final result was that Long Qingle's brain had already fallen into a state of chaos before the two villains could decide the winner.

This is what death feels like.

Lou Xuan, who was standing on Long Qingle's right and had been concentrating on Long Qingle, at the moment Long Qingle's body was about to fall, promptly reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, preventing her from being in contact with the earth. In close contact, the next moment he kissed Long Qingle's lips without hesitation, and the tip of his tongue nimbly pried open her white teeth...

On Long Le's left, Bai Lichen's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the hand that was a step behind to catch Long Qingle was now hanging by his side, his hands slowly clenched into fists, and veins appeared on his hands.

A clear spring-like breath slowly spread from her mouth to every cell in Long Qingle's body, but this breath was not enough to relieve her body that had been deprived of oxygen for too long. Long Qingle's consciousness was still in a fuzzy state. to get more oxygen.

(End of this chapter)