Underworld

[Chapter 170 Ghost Face Reappearance]

15 quickly ran to the courtyard where Liu Yuan was located, went to the hospital, passed through the peach forest, and the door suddenly opened. The figure of 15 appeared in the door frame.

"Liu Yuan? ..." 15 shouted, and there was a fragrance in Liu Yuan's room, which was unique to Liu Yuan. He carefully moved to Liu Yuan's bed. The curtain fell, and the crying came from **.

Fifteen's heart couldn't help tightening. Liu Yuan's bed and Liu Yuan's voice were only Liu Yuan's people. Reaching out and slowly touching the veil-like bed curtain in front of the bed, I felt extremely silky, just like a woman's skin, but 15 did not have any mood.

The curtain was pulled open, and Liu Yuan's whole body appeared in front of 15. Pain, crying, she curled up all over her body, as if she were trembling in the snow, and every strong shaking was accompanied by a sad mournful cry.

This is the cry. The cry heard on the 15th was indeed Liu Yuan... But what was the cry heard by Liu Yuan?

15* couldn't bear it and didn't know what to do. He reached out and took Liu Yuan's small waist, but unexpectedly, Liu Yuan seemed to have found a life-saving straw and hugged him. Fifteen was shocked, and Liu Yuan's appearance was as if he had no consciousness.

"Liu Yuan? Liu Yuan?" Being hugged by Liu Yuan, 15 felt that he could not move anyway, and Liu Yuan's strength seemed to be so strong that he almost couldn't breathe.

Liu Yuan's ketone body is extremely soft, and a familiar aroma constantly washes through the brain of 15. However, under the cover of this aroma, there is a yin qi that constantly invades the 15 body. Liu Yuan's arm seemed to be weak and boneless, but the fifteen held by her couldn't help but look like a star, and she didn't know whether it was a stimulus or a ting.

"My maid A Xiang died the night before..." 15 couldn't help but burst out such a sentence in his mind, which was said by Liu Yuan. That night, Liu Yuan heard the cry, but the next day her maid died, and her death was very strange. Her seven orifices were bleeding, and her face was smiling.

There was a sense of awe in his heart. If it was Ah Xiang who heard the cry, then was Ah Xiang's death the same as today's 15th? He was hugged by Liu Yuan and unable to move. That is to say, the murderer who killed Ah Xiang is Liu Yuan, or the murderer is the resentment on Liu Yuan?

He let Liu Yuan hold him. He had no choice but to live with resentment on Liu Yuan. If he did it on the 15th, he was bound to hurt Liu Yuan, so he didn't care about a trace of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. Liu Yuan's arm increased three points of strength, and the crying was still. After all, 15* is not the maid, and the power she can bear is relatively large. Moreover, it has the whirlpool of the underworld that absorbs power and the scroll of the artifacts of the jade clan. This power can't hurt him at all.

However, a trace of blood at the corners of the mouth is still like a slowly flowing spring, and every drop drops drips on Liu Yuan's white cheeks. 15 lowered her head and looked at Liu Yuan quietly. Her lips were slightly open, her eyes were slightly closed, and her nose was slightly wrinkled. Looking at her, she seemed to be asleep, which was different from what she saw when she first entered the room.

The crying had stopped slowly, and was replaced by a faint laugh. 15 stood still, and his eyes went up slightly along Liu Yuan's cheeks. He only felt a slight shaking in the air, and countless gloomy winds instantly gathered on the top of Liu Yuan's head, which was a human face.

The face is a grimace, which has appeared for the first time since Liu Yuan carried the broken book. Fifteen death stared at it, and the grimace was still smiling, and the pleasant curvature at the corners of his mouth was like a unique sign, which made people feel cold and vertical. But at this moment, there seems to be a trace of contempt in the grimace smile. It's like laughing at 15's overpower, and it's like telling 15 that he can't live tonight.

"Who are you?" 15's voice did not have any temperature, as cold as ice and snow in the cold winter, but the grimace did not answer. But from the increased three points of force from Liu Yuan's arm, we can know that the grimace has been answered, but it is only expressed by action.

The power on Liu Yuan's arm is an unbearable force for anyone, but for 15th, this power seems insignificant, because of the 15th skill and the painting. Except for being flushed by the yin qi at the beginning, it's not a big deal.

So after half an hour, 15 was still held by Liu Yuan, but the grimace appeared on his face, as if it had never thought that 15 could see it. The grimace stared at the fifteen, the copper bell-like eyes suddenly widened, and the strange smile also dissipated in an instant.

The yin qi converges at the moment of the change of the ghost face, like a torrent falling from the sky constantly washing away the body of 15. It's just that he has 15 to absorb the power of the side door for himself. After adapting to the initial energy, the yin qi that constantly washes his body is also absorbed by him like nutrients.

It's weird, really weird. From the perspective of that grimace, the weirdness of fifteen is a hundred times more than it. What kind of magic weapon is this? The faint and rough woman's voice sounded, and fifteen ears moved, which was the grimace. It was talking, and it finally showed a strange move for 15.

However, the ghost face is not small, and it can be seen at a glance that there is a strange magic weapon on the fifteenth, but it does not know that since the woman's eyes in the painting were slightly closed, the absorption of this yin qi is all due to the cooperation of 15's own flamingling technique and Mingtianjue.

15 is not stupid enough to answer its questions. Just like when it was first asked, silence is the best way to attack. When the other party can't wait any longer, he will have a chance to get out of the current situation.

In fact, it is not difficult to break free from Liu Yuan's hand, but this must be based on hurting Liu Yuan, and the grimace is also taking a fancy to 15.

Seeing that 15 was indifferent, the grimace condensed into a dead gray hand and slowly stretched out to 15. However, it was gratifying that this hand could not touch 15, otherwise the 15 who could not escape at this moment would definitely be hurt by the gray hand.

The gray hand is condensed and formed, with five fingers open, and there seems to be a faint whirlpool in the palm. The whirlpool is dark and slowly extends into the fifteen arms.

"Hum..."

In the arms of 15th, the dead gray hand seemed to touch something. It couldn't help shaking, and suddenly, the face of the grimace began to twist, and a tragic scream almost made 15's eardrums hurt.

15 was stunned and saw that the dead gray hand was suddenly attached with a layer of golden light, and the broken cracks continued to spread like broken glass, until the face of the grimace was covered with fragments.

"The divine object..." The grimace screamed and spit out two words with difficulty, like a broken watermelon, slowly disappearing into the air.

The divine object, the divine object mentioned by the ghost face is the picture scroll of the jade clan, but 15* I don't know the use of this scroll, and I don't know what kind of power this picture is hiding.

The grimace disappeared, and everything around him became clear. Liu Yuan's arm gradually softened, and his delicate body fell into the arms of the fifteenth.

15 bit his lip and his grimace appeared. There was nothing he could do. At the moment he was opposite it, he was completely passive, which made 15* frown.

After the confrontation just now, the fifteenth was very aggrieved. He picked up Liu Yuan and put it on the bed. It was not until this fifteenth that he had a chance to look at Liu Yuan.

At night, he fell asleep, and a man walked into a woman's boudoir. If it was known, it would be okay. However, 15 didn't care. He smiled and looked at Liu Yuan, who was sleeping at this moment, and his heart calmed down a little. It seemed that his grimace should have been seriously injured when he touched the painting.

15 sat in Liu Yuan's ** to see if she had any abnormality. Her eyes stayed on Liu Yuan's thin clothes, her chest was slightly open, and there seemed to be a trace of greenness like plums in the snow white bulging inside.

15 scratched his head, as if he had seen it when he was chased by the white demon giant ape. At that time, he was a little curious, but 15 felt that Liu Yuan's consent was necessary to continue to explore, otherwise it would be disrespectful to Liu Yuan.

After pulling the quilt, she just wanted to cover Liu Yuan, but Liu Yuan's eyes did not know when they opened. The scene of pulling the quilt, in Liu Yuan's view, seemed to want to pull her quilt away from her. She was shocked and shouted and kicked without seeing anyone clearly.

15 was in pain and leaned down on Liu Yuan. He was stunned there. He didn't expect that Liu Yuan would suddenly wake up and kick him. Liu Yuan was squeezed in the night to see that it was 15. His cheeks couldn't help blushing and said in shame: "Ten, 15... Brother, what are you going to do?"

Although Liu Yuan said so, he did not struggle. Just as 15 was about to stand up to explain, but a voice came in from outside the door: "Yuaner, what the hell happened..." Liu Chuanhong walked to the door anxiously, but when he saw 15 lying on Liu Yuan, the last word "thing" had not fallen, so he stood on the spot in astonishment.

In the evening wind blowing, with the disappearance of the ghost face, Liufu has regained a trace of clarity. Although the yin qi has not completely dissipated, it has improved much compared with the previous one. However, it is clear in 15's heart that the ghost face has obviously not completely disappeared, just being disturbed by the breath of the divine object.

"Ten...fifteen nephew, why are you here?" Liu Chuanhong's question was extremely funny. Looking at the stunned 15th, and then looking at Liu Yuan's delicate and shy cover of the quilt, he didn't know what to say.

"You?" Liu Chuanhong was very stunned, but in turn, he thought that 15 and Liu Yuan were Lang's concubines, and he was not so surprised, but they were also too anxious, right? And there was such a big noise that I'm afraid everyone knows. In this way, where should Liu Chuanhong's face be put?

Thinking of this, Liu Chuanhong's face couldn't help shaking, and he immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Are you too anxious?"