After leaving Tingzhuyuan, the mistress went to the martial arts training ground and saw Xing Feng still kneeling in the same place, standing straight with his waist
He walked closer and whispered: The sect leader ordered the sect leader to get up.
Xing Feng stood up, his legs inevitably felt a little numb. He staggered for a moment, and the mistress hurried forward to help him.
Intentionally or unintentionally, Xing Feng touched his pulse and frowned: The Heart-Devouring Gu has been active, and the worm that has been killed has been planted?
The mistress nodded: As the sect leader told me, I just went to plant it with my own hands.
He had tried his best to calm down while his words paused for a moment and asked again: Is that worm-induced worm really harmless to her?
Of course it is harmless to her, you are the only one who suffers. Xing Feng looked at him: When you plant it, you must be very close to her. Do you feel that you are so heartbroken?
The mistress lowered her head and didn't say anything. After a while, Xing Feng began to smile bitterly: You will soon return to your master. Since the Heart-Devouring Gu has been planted, the master of the sect will naturally not miss the opportunity to torture you.
It didn't take long for Xing Feng to confirm that the mistress actually returned to the Mèi Killing Courtyard. Just like when he went there, he held his soul-breaking sword, his face was a little pale, and a light blue color in his eyes.
After seeing the night, he immediately unfolded the parchment scroll and said: This time, the master is going to assassinate the right protector of the Blood Lotus Sect. The name of the protector of the Tiansha Yueying is Lan Ruo. He is not even very clear about the martial arts methods.
I listened all the way and nodded all the way, and finally grabbed his slender right hand and placed it on his cheeks.
The heart-eating Gu was biting the heart vein. The mistress bit her teeth and bit her again and again. There were too many reasons to pull out her hand, but in the end it was not. She just let her hold it, and her fingertips stroked her cheeks, like a dream that would be broken at any time.
Three days later, I took a carriage with Yueying and I sat down with my carriage. The curtains were tightly hung down and I walked for a long time before I arrived at my destination.
Yueying is a taciturn person, and she looks cold and charming. She didn't say a few words along the way, nor did she laugh at all.
The destination is Lanzhaocheng in southern Xinjiang. Evening Mèi and Yueying walked side by side on the street. They saw blood lotus vendors everywhere, usually a small piece of stone carved. I don’t know what to use for dyeing, and the red scores are particularly bright.
I found a shop in the evening and bought one for three taels of silver. The boss put his hands together to bless her: May the blood lotus in the pond bless the girl and help you clear the sins of your previous life
Wanmie smiled, held the lotus in the palm of his hand, raised it to his eyes and looked carefully
The sunlight above her head passed through the lotus and fell a shadow on her eyebrows. A small seven-petal lotus, which was originally black, but later gradually became brighter, and it seemed like blood oozing out from the bottom of her skin. A blood lotus bloomed in the middle of her eyebrows.
Blood lotus!
Not long after, the shop owner suddenly shouted in a hoarse voice, stumbled forward, crawling on the soles of night mèi's feet, holding the blood lotus between her eyebrows with both hands facing the sky
My Lord is merciful, and the blood lotus is reincarnated! He calls out to the sky, and his voice passes through the long street, stopping everyone's steps.
Wanm and Yueying suddenly became the center of the entire street. Round after circle of people surrounded them, all of them knelt on the ground and raised their hands, holding the blood lotus between the night eyebrows.
My Lord is merciful and the blood lotus is reincarnated!
This neat and uniform chant broke through the tranquility of Lanzhao City and spread to the calm blood pool east of the city.
The blood flows in the blood pool, the dark red pool surface, the white pool wall with a faint light, and a lotus flower with petals closed in the center.
It seems something is going to happen. Lan Ruo, who was playing chess by the pool, suddenly said something, and his fingers were stuck in Bai Zi's arms, and a layer of worry surged in his brow
Our Lan Ruo's premonition will never be wrong. You Chanlang, who was playing chess with him, smiled and looked at him slantedly: I just told you that you look so good at thinking about things, and the posture of holding chess pieces is also good. I always look at you, so I always lose when playing chess.
Lan Ruoheng glanced at him and hung his fingers in the air with a good temper: Lord Zuo Guardian, my Miss Youchan, you will lose again if I fall down, do you still regret the chess?
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After seeing the night, Lan Ruo's first reaction was to sigh, sighing and stroking the blood lotus on her forehead with her fingers.
This is the legend in southern Xinjiang. Everyone is born with the sins of the previous life, and reincarnation is to atone for the sins.
The blood in the pool is the blood of everyone in Lan Zhaocheng. After death, the ankle was cut and put in, representing many sins such as greed and desire in this life.
It is said that as long as the blood lotus in the center of the pool is open, everyone here will be forgiven for their sins, and they will reach the Pure Land in the next life and will no longer suffer from the suffering of reincarnation.
The Blood Lotus Sect was born from this, which is the totem of almost everyone in southern Xinjiang. Every time the new and old leaders change, it is said that there will always be a natural phenomenon, and a blood lotus will be born on the forehead of the new leaders.
However, the legend is just a legend after all. Lan Ruo certainly understands that the so-called blood lotus in the forehead is just a kind of witchcraft, a trick of ignorant sentient beings
Where did your lotus come from? Who taught you this witchcraft He pressed his finger on the middle of his eyebrows and sighed slightly: Do you know, you are causing anger, you will die for this
The blood-red lotus on his eyebrows was beating under his fingertips, and finally left his forehead and gathered into a small poke of blood in his palm.
This is also a blood Gu. The blood Gu after death is a powder made by the drying of part of the blood and blood Gu after death.
The powder looks colorless, but once it is applied to the body, it will cause bleeding colors after being heated, becoming a mark that will never fade for life.
In the evening, I used it to draw a lotus on my forehead, and it became the reincarnation of the blood lotus.
You are not from the sect, you actually know the witchcraft of this sect. I want to know why Lan Ruo shook the blood in his palm, and he was still very gentle and gentle when speaking.
His hands were the most beautiful hands he had seen in his life. They were slender and well-proportioned, and each movement was elegant.
But it was these elegant hands that moved after she was silent for a long time. They suddenly clicked the acupoints of her and Yueying, and gently picked them up one by one, soaking them in the blood pool.
The blood in the blood pool was smooth and sticky, and it was not until Wanmiei's chest. Wanmiei screamed in surprise, watching the blood rippling in the blood pool, the blood lotus slowly opened, and it actually contained a man's evil face.
Ghosts also have desires. Lan Ruo, ambian of the pool, spoke slowly. Wanmèi and Yueying only felt that the blood pool was getting hotter and hotter, and their clothes disappeared at some point. The body was slowly rising. The blood hanging on their peaks actually had life, like the burning lips of a lover, sucking hard on their nipples.
The pleasure and fear are so real. Wanmèi and Yueying spoke at the same time this time, and tried their best to make a scream
I said! In the end, Yueying spoke out and begged for mercy, and her body shook: We are here to kill you, someone taught us to make this blood lotus, saying that this way, you can get close to you
Lan Ruo smiled bitterly, and his elegant hands were still blowing gently in the air. All the illusions were gone. Evening Mèi found that he was just sitting by the blood pool, with his toes stained with blood, and his clothes were intact.
Everything is an illusion. Lan Ruo, the right protector of the Blood Lotus Sect, is already the best at illusion art.
Yueying's body was still trembling, and she was dizzy for a moment, and she was about to plant her blood pool.
Lan Ruo stepped forward and hugged her, unbuttoned her and the night-mèi acupoints, and whispered: You guys go
Wanmèi was a little surprised: You actually let us go? Don’t ask who was instructing us?
Lan Ruo lowered her head, still with the same gentle expression, a strand of hair swept across her clear eyes, covering the divine wounds there
Some things you don't need to know too clearly He said slowly: Just understand them in your heart
Before the words fell, there were already voices by the pool. An eight-foot man stepped like thunder and led about a dozen people. He surrounded them with a huh.
I heard that Blood Lotus has been reincarnated. I dare to ask the Blue Protector, where is the new leader? The man clasped his fists and spoke like a bell, which shocked people's eardrums trembled.
It's just a misunderstanding. Lan Ruo raised his head: I just asked this girl, she is from Central Plains, and she has a flower painting between her eyebrows. She is originally the habit of Central Plains. There is also a name called Huadian.
The big man blinked, looked down at the night and looked at the moon shadow, and asked: Are you really from the Central Plains? Is this really a misunderstanding?
His voice really woke the deaf people up. I frowned and the man took two steps backwards.
Just two steps away, a strange phenomenon appeared on her eyebrows again, a faint red light flashed, and a blood lotus was breaking out of her skin.
Everyone was silent for a moment, and Lan Ruo's eyes flashed for the first time. He stretched out his hand and pulled her in front of him.
A blood lotus on the eyebrows, and at night, he met his eyes, and a demonic smile appeared.
She had experienced the magic of the illusion in the Ghost Sect. Now, she could control the fluorescent Gu at will with her mind. How could she be blinded by the illusion?
When Lan Ruo was working on the illusion by the pool, she actually did two things in total, one was to draw a blood lotus in the middle of her eyebrows.
My Lord is merciful, and the blood lotus is reincarnated! The great man led the man to kneel down, and the sound was like a bell, and the blood water in the blood pool was shaking layer by layer.
Lan Ruo held Wanmèi's hand tighter, and a bitter smile appeared on her face.
What to do? Tell the elders in the sect that the so-called blood-blooded lotus is just a trick
Or let the woman in front of her succeed?
Nothing was clear yet, but there was another abnormal movement in the blood pool. The blood lotus that had been isolated in the pool actually broke in the waist and fell into the blood pool with a "thump" sound.
This is the second thing that I did in the evening. I activated my true energy by the pool and cut off the stem of the lotus
Everyone stopped moving, including Lan Ruo, whose expressions were frozen. Seeing their faith and totem sinking into the pool of blood that represents Lan Zhaoren's sins
At this time, Mèi knelt down, her long hair rose into the sky, her fingers spread out to form a lotus, and said hissing: I will calm down, the Blood Lotus Sect will offer sacrifices to atone for our sins
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and led by the big man, they all watched Lan Ruo: As for the Left Guardian, only her blood-like pure yin can sacrifice, and it was time for her to sacrifice for my Blood Lotus Sect!
Lan Ruo raised his eyes, and the always calm and gentle person suddenly became domineering and swept everyone with a stern look.
This woman is a monster. He stretched out his hand and stuck Wanmèi's neck: I will rectify her now, and Lan will take responsibility for everything else.
He walked closer and whispered: The sect leader ordered the sect leader to get up.
Xing Feng stood up, his legs inevitably felt a little numb. He staggered for a moment, and the mistress hurried forward to help him.
Intentionally or unintentionally, Xing Feng touched his pulse and frowned: The Heart-Devouring Gu has been active, and the worm that has been killed has been planted?
The mistress nodded: As the sect leader told me, I just went to plant it with my own hands.
He had tried his best to calm down while his words paused for a moment and asked again: Is that worm-induced worm really harmless to her?
Of course it is harmless to her, you are the only one who suffers. Xing Feng looked at him: When you plant it, you must be very close to her. Do you feel that you are so heartbroken?
The mistress lowered her head and didn't say anything. After a while, Xing Feng began to smile bitterly: You will soon return to your master. Since the Heart-Devouring Gu has been planted, the master of the sect will naturally not miss the opportunity to torture you.
It didn't take long for Xing Feng to confirm that the mistress actually returned to the Mèi Killing Courtyard. Just like when he went there, he held his soul-breaking sword, his face was a little pale, and a light blue color in his eyes.
After seeing the night, he immediately unfolded the parchment scroll and said: This time, the master is going to assassinate the right protector of the Blood Lotus Sect. The name of the protector of the Tiansha Yueying is Lan Ruo. He is not even very clear about the martial arts methods.
I listened all the way and nodded all the way, and finally grabbed his slender right hand and placed it on his cheeks.
The heart-eating Gu was biting the heart vein. The mistress bit her teeth and bit her again and again. There were too many reasons to pull out her hand, but in the end it was not. She just let her hold it, and her fingertips stroked her cheeks, like a dream that would be broken at any time.
Three days later, I took a carriage with Yueying and I sat down with my carriage. The curtains were tightly hung down and I walked for a long time before I arrived at my destination.
Yueying is a taciturn person, and she looks cold and charming. She didn't say a few words along the way, nor did she laugh at all.
The destination is Lanzhaocheng in southern Xinjiang. Evening Mèi and Yueying walked side by side on the street. They saw blood lotus vendors everywhere, usually a small piece of stone carved. I don’t know what to use for dyeing, and the red scores are particularly bright.
I found a shop in the evening and bought one for three taels of silver. The boss put his hands together to bless her: May the blood lotus in the pond bless the girl and help you clear the sins of your previous life
Wanmie smiled, held the lotus in the palm of his hand, raised it to his eyes and looked carefully
The sunlight above her head passed through the lotus and fell a shadow on her eyebrows. A small seven-petal lotus, which was originally black, but later gradually became brighter, and it seemed like blood oozing out from the bottom of her skin. A blood lotus bloomed in the middle of her eyebrows.
Blood lotus!
Not long after, the shop owner suddenly shouted in a hoarse voice, stumbled forward, crawling on the soles of night mèi's feet, holding the blood lotus between her eyebrows with both hands facing the sky
My Lord is merciful, and the blood lotus is reincarnated! He calls out to the sky, and his voice passes through the long street, stopping everyone's steps.
Wanm and Yueying suddenly became the center of the entire street. Round after circle of people surrounded them, all of them knelt on the ground and raised their hands, holding the blood lotus between the night eyebrows.
My Lord is merciful and the blood lotus is reincarnated!
This neat and uniform chant broke through the tranquility of Lanzhao City and spread to the calm blood pool east of the city.
The blood flows in the blood pool, the dark red pool surface, the white pool wall with a faint light, and a lotus flower with petals closed in the center.
It seems something is going to happen. Lan Ruo, who was playing chess by the pool, suddenly said something, and his fingers were stuck in Bai Zi's arms, and a layer of worry surged in his brow
Our Lan Ruo's premonition will never be wrong. You Chanlang, who was playing chess with him, smiled and looked at him slantedly: I just told you that you look so good at thinking about things, and the posture of holding chess pieces is also good. I always look at you, so I always lose when playing chess.
Lan Ruoheng glanced at him and hung his fingers in the air with a good temper: Lord Zuo Guardian, my Miss Youchan, you will lose again if I fall down, do you still regret the chess?
※※※※
After seeing the night, Lan Ruo's first reaction was to sigh, sighing and stroking the blood lotus on her forehead with her fingers.
This is the legend in southern Xinjiang. Everyone is born with the sins of the previous life, and reincarnation is to atone for the sins.
The blood in the pool is the blood of everyone in Lan Zhaocheng. After death, the ankle was cut and put in, representing many sins such as greed and desire in this life.
It is said that as long as the blood lotus in the center of the pool is open, everyone here will be forgiven for their sins, and they will reach the Pure Land in the next life and will no longer suffer from the suffering of reincarnation.
The Blood Lotus Sect was born from this, which is the totem of almost everyone in southern Xinjiang. Every time the new and old leaders change, it is said that there will always be a natural phenomenon, and a blood lotus will be born on the forehead of the new leaders.
However, the legend is just a legend after all. Lan Ruo certainly understands that the so-called blood lotus in the forehead is just a kind of witchcraft, a trick of ignorant sentient beings
Where did your lotus come from? Who taught you this witchcraft He pressed his finger on the middle of his eyebrows and sighed slightly: Do you know, you are causing anger, you will die for this
The blood-red lotus on his eyebrows was beating under his fingertips, and finally left his forehead and gathered into a small poke of blood in his palm.
This is also a blood Gu. The blood Gu after death is a powder made by the drying of part of the blood and blood Gu after death.
The powder looks colorless, but once it is applied to the body, it will cause bleeding colors after being heated, becoming a mark that will never fade for life.
In the evening, I used it to draw a lotus on my forehead, and it became the reincarnation of the blood lotus.
You are not from the sect, you actually know the witchcraft of this sect. I want to know why Lan Ruo shook the blood in his palm, and he was still very gentle and gentle when speaking.
His hands were the most beautiful hands he had seen in his life. They were slender and well-proportioned, and each movement was elegant.
But it was these elegant hands that moved after she was silent for a long time. They suddenly clicked the acupoints of her and Yueying, and gently picked them up one by one, soaking them in the blood pool.
The blood in the blood pool was smooth and sticky, and it was not until Wanmiei's chest. Wanmiei screamed in surprise, watching the blood rippling in the blood pool, the blood lotus slowly opened, and it actually contained a man's evil face.
Ghosts also have desires. Lan Ruo, ambian of the pool, spoke slowly. Wanmèi and Yueying only felt that the blood pool was getting hotter and hotter, and their clothes disappeared at some point. The body was slowly rising. The blood hanging on their peaks actually had life, like the burning lips of a lover, sucking hard on their nipples.
The pleasure and fear are so real. Wanmèi and Yueying spoke at the same time this time, and tried their best to make a scream
I said! In the end, Yueying spoke out and begged for mercy, and her body shook: We are here to kill you, someone taught us to make this blood lotus, saying that this way, you can get close to you
Lan Ruo smiled bitterly, and his elegant hands were still blowing gently in the air. All the illusions were gone. Evening Mèi found that he was just sitting by the blood pool, with his toes stained with blood, and his clothes were intact.
Everything is an illusion. Lan Ruo, the right protector of the Blood Lotus Sect, is already the best at illusion art.
Yueying's body was still trembling, and she was dizzy for a moment, and she was about to plant her blood pool.
Lan Ruo stepped forward and hugged her, unbuttoned her and the night-mèi acupoints, and whispered: You guys go
Wanmèi was a little surprised: You actually let us go? Don’t ask who was instructing us?
Lan Ruo lowered her head, still with the same gentle expression, a strand of hair swept across her clear eyes, covering the divine wounds there
Some things you don't need to know too clearly He said slowly: Just understand them in your heart
Before the words fell, there were already voices by the pool. An eight-foot man stepped like thunder and led about a dozen people. He surrounded them with a huh.
I heard that Blood Lotus has been reincarnated. I dare to ask the Blue Protector, where is the new leader? The man clasped his fists and spoke like a bell, which shocked people's eardrums trembled.
It's just a misunderstanding. Lan Ruo raised his head: I just asked this girl, she is from Central Plains, and she has a flower painting between her eyebrows. She is originally the habit of Central Plains. There is also a name called Huadian.
The big man blinked, looked down at the night and looked at the moon shadow, and asked: Are you really from the Central Plains? Is this really a misunderstanding?
His voice really woke the deaf people up. I frowned and the man took two steps backwards.
Just two steps away, a strange phenomenon appeared on her eyebrows again, a faint red light flashed, and a blood lotus was breaking out of her skin.
Everyone was silent for a moment, and Lan Ruo's eyes flashed for the first time. He stretched out his hand and pulled her in front of him.
A blood lotus on the eyebrows, and at night, he met his eyes, and a demonic smile appeared.
She had experienced the magic of the illusion in the Ghost Sect. Now, she could control the fluorescent Gu at will with her mind. How could she be blinded by the illusion?
When Lan Ruo was working on the illusion by the pool, she actually did two things in total, one was to draw a blood lotus in the middle of her eyebrows.
My Lord is merciful, and the blood lotus is reincarnated! The great man led the man to kneel down, and the sound was like a bell, and the blood water in the blood pool was shaking layer by layer.
Lan Ruo held Wanmèi's hand tighter, and a bitter smile appeared on her face.
What to do? Tell the elders in the sect that the so-called blood-blooded lotus is just a trick
Or let the woman in front of her succeed?
Nothing was clear yet, but there was another abnormal movement in the blood pool. The blood lotus that had been isolated in the pool actually broke in the waist and fell into the blood pool with a "thump" sound.
This is the second thing that I did in the evening. I activated my true energy by the pool and cut off the stem of the lotus
Everyone stopped moving, including Lan Ruo, whose expressions were frozen. Seeing their faith and totem sinking into the pool of blood that represents Lan Zhaoren's sins
At this time, Mèi knelt down, her long hair rose into the sky, her fingers spread out to form a lotus, and said hissing: I will calm down, the Blood Lotus Sect will offer sacrifices to atone for our sins
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and led by the big man, they all watched Lan Ruo: As for the Left Guardian, only her blood-like pure yin can sacrifice, and it was time for her to sacrifice for my Blood Lotus Sect!
Lan Ruo raised his eyes, and the always calm and gentle person suddenly became domineering and swept everyone with a stern look.
This woman is a monster. He stretched out his hand and stuck Wanmèi's neck: I will rectify her now, and Lan will take responsibility for everything else.
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