Chapter 628 Seduction

"You are still the same!" Xiao Luoyan sighed, and a wisp of malice finally appeared on her gentle face.

The Xinxian rushed forward suddenly found that Xiao Luoyan was missing in front of him. The whole field of vision was dark, and he was rushing to the only light.

In the front, a thin layer of crystal glittering light...

Is that ice? Is it a mirror?

Xinxian found that his image in the mirror was getting bigger and bigger. Looking at her eyes in the mirror, a deep fear suddenly rose from her heart. She couldn't help withdrawing and trying to hand over the blue dagger. When she stabbed the neck of the figure in the mirror, she also felt a deep-to-heart coldness in her neck.

She opened her eyes wide and suddenly sneered.

Xiao Luoyan, don't play this trick, I would like to die with you! Even if you become a Buddha, I will drag you to hell!

The blue dagger stabbed out without hesitation and stuck it on the mirror, as if through the lake. The mirror surface rippled in circles, and the blue dagger explored the world in the mirror and cut off the girl's white neck.

In the reality outside the mirror, a slender red line suddenly appeared on Xinxian's neck, and there was no sign of blood flowing out.

She endured the pain, held the dagger in her left hand and stirred hard, and the figure in the mirror was suddenly broken. At the same time, her own body also came with torn sharp pain, and her emerald green clothes were suddenly stained with bright plum blossoms.

'Xiao Luoyan, go to hell!' She gritted her teeth and continued to exert herself until she wanted to frustrate the person in the mirror.

At this time, a powerful big hand pinched her wrist, and her mellow voice sounded gently: "Miss Xin..."

Xinxian turned his face and saw the long-so-seeing calm face beside him. With a trace of helplessness, he said with concern, "You are seriously injured. Don't do any more."

Xinxian's eyes were stunned, as if he were in a drunken dream.

A holy and bright power came from the palm of Haochen, and the light slowly spread, wrapping the whole body of Xinxian. Xinxian's body gradually became hot, and the comfortable feeling made her slowly close her eyes and almost fell asleep. She seemed to see a heavenly woman dancing in the light, and waves of pure life power were transmitted to her body. She felt comfortable, and her wounds seemed to have healed under the light.

Her face was more energetic than ever before, with a bright smile: "Thank you."

Hao Chen'ang replied with a smile and sighed in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Xinxian's smile was immediately stained with bitterness and helplessness. She knew that she couldn't hide it. Although he did not talk to her intimately, he clearly grasped the thoughts in her heart.

She was deliberately trapped by Xiao Luoyan, just to see if he would care about herself. Even if she really dies, she has no regrets, because Hao Chengang, who still owes a favor, will always remember her with guilt, just like Xiao Luoyan...

However, the result of the test made her extremely bitter. She saw the pity, tenderness and intolerance in Haochen's eyes, but it was like facing an ignorant little sister, but there was no love and ambiguity between men and women...

Another scream came, and Hao Chen-gang quickly turned around and helped Luo Fatty get rid of the ghosts. Xinxian looked at his back, bit his lips, clenched his fist in his right hand, and trembled secretly.

The ghost behind the ear emits a faint smile, which is sharp and disturbing. Xinxian couldn't help looking back, waved a beautiful arc with the blue dagger in his sleeve, and cursed in a low voice: "Go to hell!"

The unknown ghost screamed sadly, turned into smoke and dissipated in the shadows.

"The evil atmosphere here is so strong that it doesn't seem to form naturally at all. Even if the rumor is true, the emperor really buried thousands of bodies, but considering the size of the underground palace, there should not be such a heavy yin. After dispersing a few long-eyed ghosts, Cheng Gang raised his doubts.

"This is the nine-shady land. When the dynasty was first, all the bad luck, fate and catastrophe of the country were blocked here and guarded with magic weapons. Now that the dragon vein of the previous dynasty has been cut off, the magic weapon has been lost, and the yin qi is naturally getting heavier and heavier. Haochen said.

"The magic weapon is lost? So, have they already got it?" Cheng Gang said in a hurry.

"Hmm. Judging from the flow speed of yin qi, on the one hand, the magic weapon to suppress the mausoleum has been shifted, and on the other hand, there are ghosts behind us..."

"Ghost? Who!"

"It is not clear yet. But I have a feeling that there are already enemies among us..."

Hao Chengang's words were transmitted to Chenggang's ears with secret techniques. Cheng Gang frowned and lowered his voice and said, "Now bring him out?"

"Let's wait a moment. I'm not sure yet. And this place is not good for us. Go a little further and go to the hall.

Ge Xinglie and Qin Yan looked at each other across the stairs.

Ge Xinglie stood on the stairs. Behind him was the organ that placed the "Jiuxiao Purple House Immortal Law". It was recorded on the map that he only needed two fingers to crack the organ and get the fairy law.

It's just that Qin Yan won't give him this time. Qin Yan stood under the stairs, holding the railing, and the sword was out of its sheath.

This meeting is a coincidence. As soon as Ge Xinglie touched the organ, Qin Yan then arrived.

If he comes later or earlier, neither of them will fight. If a little later, the singing magic has arrived, I'm afraid Qin Yan won't chase it, because 80% can't catch up. Earlier, if Qin Yan got the immortal method, I'm afraid that Ge Xinglie would not have the intention to do it.

However, at this time, it was not too early or too late, and fate made them meet again here.

"You came at a good time." Ge Xinglie couldn't help complaining.

"It's better to come early than to come!" Qin Yan laughed. He knew that Ge Xinglie used the power of the road before, and his swordsmanship was a little worse than his own. Now he has a good chance of winning if he does it.

So he walked up leisurely as he spoke.

The attic is very high, the stairs are long, and there is a distance of three feet, but for people like them, three feet is just a step away, and there is no essential difference from one foot.

Ge Xinglie watched him come up step by step with cold eyes, which was abnormal and weak. Qin Yan knew that he should have no physical strength now, otherwise he would have been so angry and used all kinds of sting methods.

It was not until he walked to the middle of the stairs that Ge Xinglie said, "I advise you not to come over."

"Are you begging me?" Qin Yan kept walking, "If you beg me, this attitude is not good. At least you should kneel down and kowtow, and then respectfully call your brother..."

Ge Xinglie suddenly took out a seal-like thing and said lightly, "It's not that I told you to stop, it's that it that told you to stop."

Qin Yan's body stagnated: "What is this?" He smelled the strong dead air from there.

"Ga! It's the mark of life and death!" The crow on his shoulders flapped its wings and hovered far away and shouted, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!" I'm very useful!"