Chapter 276: The Bloodthirsty Ghost King Perseveres 52 (End)
Chapter 276: The Bloodthirsty Ghost King Perseveres 52 (End)
The Yin Qi burned the palm of his hand so much that Lan Yao was trying to contain it while thinking of a way to get Lin Shuang back. Although this thing emphasized that Lin Shuang would never come back, he didn't believe it. He didn't believe that Lin Shuang would just disappear. She But the Ghost King!It's his wife!
"Ah——!" A scream came from Miaomiao. Lan Yao looked there and saw that she had cut out her heart.
He immediately realized that the Ghost King's body was not complete and Lin Shuang had a chance to come back!
Drawing the formation with his toes, Lan Yao gritted his teeth and endured the pain, holding down his shoulder with his other hand. He was already a ghost husband, and his resistance to Yin energy was much stronger than ordinary people.
"Damn it, they actually hid the heart in the human body. No wonder I haven't found it after searching for so many years." A sinister murmur came from the corpse, its neck rotated 180 degrees, and a pair of bloody eyes stared at Miaomiao.
The ghost king's yin energy was taken away by the man and dissipated. Lingxing was worried that his host's body of blood mist would also disappear in the space. Unexpectedly, it heard Leng Ran's wanton laughter.
[Host...why are you laughing? ] Lingxing was a little worried about the mental state of his host. How could he laugh at this critical moment? He was worried to death.
"I laugh at it digging its own grave."
He has been living in other people's bodies, so it is really difficult to kill him, but if he is living in the body of the original owner, it will be easy to handle.
The blood mist rushed into the still-beating heart, absorbing the power of the Ghost King sealed in it. Everyone vaguely saw Lin Shuang appearing in red. She was stunningly beautiful, and her smile was unparalleled. In that brief moment After appearing, she flashed behind the corpse and rushed in to take the place of the burning will-o'-the-wisp.
"Lanyao, you can let go."
The usually cold voice was much softer. Lan Yao obediently let go of his hand and took a few steps back. He saw that the corpse's expression was stiff, but a painful howl came from inside.
"No! I have spent decades just waiting for now! How could I be destroyed by you!" A shadow tried to run out of the corpse, but the flick of the red sleeves pulled him back again.
"Since you like staying here, don't leave." One corpse and two souls, Lin Shuang chuckled softly, and clasped his hands together and muttered.
The sound of struggling continued to get louder, and the Yin soldiers above were ready to move. The corpses were complete. They were waiting for a result. Massacre or destruction depended on their victory.
The man couldn't run away, so he drove the controlling evil spirits to distract Lin Shuang. Fortunately, Lan Yao delayed and didn't let them have a chance to get close.
After Murong Shuo put down the breathless Miaomiao, he also joined in the ghost removal.
The branch brothers are dead, the servants who were guarding him are dead, and the family heads of the past generations have not been able to save him. Even though he has lost his strength, there is no way for that guy to be resurrected.
"Lin Shuang, come on! Kill him!" Murong Shuo shouted in a vented manner, using all his strength in every step he took.
And under the extreme pull, the body was seen kneeling on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
[Host, is he dead? ] Lingxing asked cautiously.
Dead, absolutely dead.
Such a powerful person turned into a pool of blood in the end. Lin Shuang wiped the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes to look at the Yin soldiers.
It's about to end, this plane.
She opened her arms towards Lan Yao, her bloody eyes returned to black and white, and she looked at him intelligently.
The man couldn't wait to hug her, "Lin Shuang, you want to leave, right? Don't leave me behind, take me with you."
One hundred thousand Yin soldiers have been released, and the method to suppress them is self-evident.
"What are you talking about?" Lin Shuang pinched his nose, stared into his red and swollen eyes and said, "You are a living person now, and I saved your life. How can you just throw it away?"
She pushed Lan Yao away and found that she couldn't push him away. This guy only relied on his current strength.
He just looked at her without speaking, his eyes were affectionate and absolute. The silence at this time was deafening. Murong Shuo finally knew what the relationship between them was.
Lin Shuang was not afraid of other people's eyes, but such eyes made her feel extremely sad and powerless. She stroked Lan Yao's beautiful eyes, and the yin breath she exhaled made the man lose consciousness and fall to the ground.
Murong Shuo couldn't help but ask: "What do you want to do?"
"The King of Ghosts is gone, and all the Yin soldiers are gone." Lin Shuang rose into the air, preparing to expose himself.
He couldn't believe it, "You are the King of Ghosts!"
How can there be a ghost king to save the world?First time meeting him!
In fact, when the ghost king's body was complete, Lin Shuang also read the memory of the original owner before his death.
She was originally a little genius from the Tianshi family. She was born to suppress tens of thousands of Yin soldiers. Because there was nothing to control the Yin soldiers, she voluntarily became the ghost king to suppress the Yin soldiers. She was caught by the ancestor of the Murong family on purpose. , because the Yin soldiers were originally sealed in this mountain of the Murong family.
Completing this last step is equivalent to fulfilling the long-cherished wish of the original owner.
Lin Shuang didn't expect that a child would be so enlightened. Memory fragments flashed in his mind. It was a girl who was very similar to the original owner. She also had white hair and red eyes. She was dressing up in the mirror and showed a sweet smile. A young boy next to her picked up the answer. He took her comb and combed her hair gently.
The picture flashed by, but Lin Shuang didn't see the young man's appearance in time.
She is already standing in front of a hundred thousand Yin soldiers.
"Everyone, thank you for your hard work." She recited the spell left by the original owner and closed her eyes after finishing. "Come with me and rest in peace."
After she finished speaking, golden light bloomed from her body, and the Yin soldiers she touched dissipated one by one. The light dyed the entire sky, and gradually turned into blue in the fluctuations.
Murong Shuo moved his eyes and finally returned to Lin Shuang, only to see that her body had fallen to Lan Yao and was lying on her side.
He dragged his tired body over and shouted tentatively: "Lin Shuang, Lin Shuang? Lin Shuang?"
The petite body did not move. Instead, Lan Yao slowly woke up. When his thoughts were clear, he immediately looked for Lin Shuang.
Touching the cold body, his straight back bent.
Murong Shuo took a deep breath and said, "My condolences..."
This was Lin Shuang's choice. Lan Yao respected it, but he couldn't bear it. He raised his sword suddenly, and Murong Shuo said quickly: "She once told me that she hopes you can find someone to help save her after the body is intact!"
Phew, he almost forgot what Lin Shuang told him a few days ago.
The sword was slowly put down, and Lan Yao said hoarsely: "I know."
He acted very calmly. Murong Shuo didn't understand his emotions. At this moment, the sky was bright and a new day was ushering in. He looked sadly towards Miaomiao, but saw the girl stirred.
Um?Did he read that correctly?
Lan Yao picked up the cold body and walked slowly towards Murong's house. He didn't know how long he walked. It wasn't until his legs were numb and he lost all feeling that he found the small coffin he had made before in the dilapidated and damaged Murong's house.
It was just a coincidence that the coffin was not broken.
He put the body in, patted her body and said, "Good night, Shuang'er..."
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