Fantasy Legend

Chapter 83 The Demented Mother-in-law and the Five-niang

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Ye Jun's figure flashed quickly and flashed towards the center of the village. The man must have done it in the center of the village. When I came to the middle of the village, I saw two people. The back should be an old girl and an eight or nine-year-old girl. The old girl sat cross-legged in a strange formation, jingling with a soul bell in her hand, and a gloomy skull hung in front of her head. The little girl was wearing a small emerald green skirt and stood beside the old lady with a sharp knife that was still dripping blood in her hand. The back was a little familiar. A bad feeling rose in Ye Jun's heart, and his heart jumped up randomly, and his spiritual power couldn't help breaking out.

Suddenly, the bell rang loudly, and the gloomy skull hissed. The eight ghosts over the village flew back. The skull swallowed it and rushed to the place where Ye Jun was hiding. Obviously, the old man found Ye Jun.

Ye Jun shouted angrily, and the red lotus robbed the fireworks. He cut a heavy sword on the skull's head, when! The skull flew back to the old man's hand, and the ghost squeaked. Ye Jun flashed out of the darkness, and the old girl slowly turned around. A pair of miserable strange eyes seemed to have no pupils, which made Ye Jun's scalp numb, but the little girl stood there like wood and did not move.

"Hey hey! Boy! Dare to care about the dementor mother-in-law Sun Wuniang's nostrance and live impatiently?" The old lady said gloomyly.

"Bah! The old witch actually killed so many mortals to sacrifice the magic weapon of sin and poison! If I, Ye Jun, let you leave alive today, my name will be reversed!" Ye Jun scolded angrily. The old girl flicked her finger, and a wisp of blue flame ignited on her index finger. She said quietly, "Kid, the cultivation is good. There is the second level of the refining god (Ye Jun hides cultivation)!" It's good to make you into a puppet! Hey hey... hey hey" The laughter is so sharp that I can't stand it even if I'm timid.

The old man suddenly shook the soul bell and said something in her mouth. Suddenly, a green light shot into the little girl's forehead and shouted, "Dog, come on! Kill this man!"

The little girl suddenly moved, and her figure was like a phantom. The sharp knife suddenly came to Ye Jun. Ye Jun was terrmented, and the red lotus was opened. She was about to stab back with a sword! The long sword fell to the ground!

"Rongrong!" Ye Jun was stunned. The little girl turned out to be Rong Rong. Although her face was splashed with blood and her eyes were empty, Ye Jun still recognized her face at a glance, and the faint scar from the left ear to the corner of her mouth could not be fake. Ye Jun was heartbroken on the spot. He threw away his long sword and was about to hold it with his hands. Rongrong's face was expressionless. She didn't look at Ye Jun at all. When a knife was stabbed in the chest, he was almost stabbed. He obviously hesitated for a moment, and the sharp knife shook an angle, poo! It pierced Ye Jun's left shoulder and splashed blood. Ye Jun couldn't care about the pain. He hugged Rongrong. Rongrong pulled out a sharp knife and stabbed Ye Jun's right eye again. Ye Jun turned his head to avoid it and reached out to grab the knife in her hand.

The old girl's soul bell rose high, and a wisp of blue light flashed in Rongrong's eyes. She opened her mouth and bit Ye Jun's face, and her hands were clawed into Ye Jun's chest. Ye Jun was shocked and hurriedly let go and retreated, hiss! The chest and skirt were still torn open, pulling out ten blood stains. After Rong Rong broke free, she fled back to the old wife and cracked her teeth at Ye Jun. She looked fierce, really like an angry puppy. What kind of magic method did the old witch apply to Rongrong?

"Rongrong, I don't know the little brother, come here quickly!" Ye Jun shouted in a hurry. The old girl smiled gloomly: "The person who has been hit by the old body dementor will always listen to the old body like a walking corpse. If it hadn't been for this dog's lock spirit body, which would be good for the old body's cultivation, the old body would have made her into a complete puppet!"

Ye Jun is angry now! Rongrong is the weakest place in his heart. The old witch actually used such a vicious method to control her and gave her a dog's name, treating her as a dog-like killing tool. This really touched Ye Jun's reverse scales. Even the Heavenly King Laozi would die! The red lotus flame slowly raised and said coldly, "Old witch, release her dementor immediately. You can consider leaving your whole body!"

The old girl was stunned and laughed strangely: "Kid, keep my whole body! Hey hey... I'm laughing to death! You'd better take care of yourself! The old body is going to remove the bones on your body and sacrifice them into magic weapons!" The skull in his hand also creaked with the ghost.

"Dead!" Ye Jun's eyes suddenly turned red, and his pupils flashed red. The blood pills in his body rushed out of the spiritual sea excitedly. Following Ye Jun's boiling blood flow, Ye Jun's eyes were full of blood, and there was only one thought in his heart to kill all the moving things.

The old man was shocked and pointed to Ye Jun in a trembling voice: "You...you are a demon...ah!"

Won! A soft sound! The dementor mother-in-law stared at Ye Jun in disbelief. What a strong sword? Poo! Peng! The skull in the dementor's hand cracked into two pieces, fell to the ground and turned into powder. Then a wisp of blood oozed out of the old woman's forehead, and the blood marks slowly lengthen and cracked down her nose.

Poo! Peng! The blood soared a few meters away like a fountain, and the whole body was divided into two, and the internal organs flowed all over the ground. Dang! The soul bell fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. Ye Jun was shocked, and the red light in his eyes slowly faded away, and the blood in his body ran back to the spiritual sea helplessly. Ye Jun looked at the red lotus flame in his hand in surprise. Who sent out the terrible sword just now? It seems to be me, but it doesn't seem to be!

"Rongrong!" Ye Jun quickly walked to Rongrong, and the old man's brain blood splashed all over Rongrong's face, which looked very ferocious and horrible. Ye Jun took out his handkerchief with heartache and carefully helped her wipe the blood stains on her face. Rongrong stood there with empty eyes.

"Rongrong, I'm a little brother. Do you know me?" Ye Jun pulled an ugly smile, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Rongrong's eyes. Rongrong looked at Ye Jun mechanically, and then lowered her head and looked straight ahead. Ye Jun's heart became heavy. He walked to the body of the dementor-in-law, picked up the soul bell and stuffed it into the bag. By the way, he pulled her storage bag over and explored it. It was full of yin and horrible things. He looked through all the jade slips and did not find a way to unlock the soul-dementer in Rongrong. It seemed that he could only go back to the temple owner. These old people are well-informed, and there must be a way to save Rongrong. Ye Jun picked up the dull Rongrong, kissed her on the forehead, and whispered, "Little brother will take you back to find the master. Rongrong will get better soon!" The little guy must have sneaked down the mountain to find himself, and ended up falling into the hands of the witch! Ye Jun couldn't help but blame himself.

When he was about to set a fire to burn the whole village, a group of people roared and landed in the center of the village. There were about 30 people. Everyone was wearing a sky-blue cloak, and the cloak was embroidered with seven stars with golden silk thread, forming the shape of the Big Dipper. More than 20 people surrounded Ye Jun in training, and the other more than 10 people divided into groups of two to search for vigilance.

"Who are you?" A man with a proud face arched his hand to Ye Jun. As soon as Ye Jun looked at the dress of these people, he knew that these must be the disciples of the Lianxing Sect, the first sect of fairy fantasy. He nodded slightly and said, "Ye Jun at the door of the Lower Yan Soul Hall!"

More than 20 people around Ye Jun listened and put down the magic weapon in his hand. The atmosphere suddenly loosened. The arrogant man a little surprised Ye Jun and said with a slightly sasneer, "Are you Ye Jun?" Ye Jun was stunned. These people actually knew their names and nodded, "It's right! I don't know what this brother is called?"

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