Chapter 152: Blood pool

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The woman in black glanced at the lotus in her hand and was quite satisfied. Her eyes looked at the direction of Lin Jia Villa and she was very impressed by the golden carving.
She also wanted to collect the golden eagle, and there was a shout in the distance from the foot of the mountain. A figure carrying the moonlight came from midair. Hearing the whistling sound, the woman in black changed her face, her body turned, and a fog rose. She disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The man chased him over, but he had to be white, but his face was ruddy. Lin Luoran would be shocked here. This person is the old man who is far away from the emperor.
"What about people?" Mu, the old man from the plane under the city of Rongcheng, galloped all the way, but saw the apprentice Xiaowu of Huizhu lying on the ground, full of blood, but the people he wanted to see were not seen.
"Running." Huizhu gave Xiaoan a pill and told his disciples to carry him back. He said faintly: "I also took Lin Luoran."
Mu Muzi was said to be sweating. "You just watched her being taken away?... If her master knows, how do we confess?"
Huizhu squinted at the eyelids and smashed the dust into the other direction. If nothing happened: "She is not a mystery? I want to see her strength, see how she is going to get out of trouble... If she is not self-defense, she is respectful. Strength, why should we care?"
Huizhu said that it would be more reasonable. However, Mu’s father sighed. He always had no such thing as Huizhu. Like the seedlings like Lin Luoran, there are fewer and fewer practitioners in the practice world. Lose one?
Huizhu lifted his foot and walked away. He didn't want to say anything. He looked at the way his brother was blowing his beard and blinking. He explained: "She uses blood and can't catch up."
Mu’s father’s expression is like eating a fly, – only five years ago, she has been able to use high-end goods like bloody. It seems that in the past five years, she did not know how much she has practiced. "Ling Dan"... Mu Master once thought of the year, all full of remorse.
However, in this world, if you regret the medicine, there are probably many things that have different results.
What Mu’s father suddenly remembered at the moment was that Sun Zimu’s Tiannan looked at the hippie smile, but in fact he loved the frown that was quietly wrinkled when no one was there.
A person with a strong mind is the easiest to be obsessed with, and such a temper is good or bad - a thought can become a fairy, and a thought can also be a demon.
Even if they are the so-called scorpio who are in the dominance of the Tao, how difficult is it to seek a glimpse of the fairy tales in the current world? Mu Laozi’s life is over one hundred and five years old. He feels helpless in the moonlight night. Looking at the direction of Lin’s villa, did they know that their woman was caught by a demon?
Responding to Mu’s father is that in the silent moonlight, the golden eagle is slightly screaming.
Xiaojin was born with inspiration, and he was the strongest in the evil. He suddenly lost the atmosphere of Lin Luoran. The crisis of the Guardian of Xiaojin was a big crisis. They were not their masters. How can they order it, Xiaojin’s howling? The sound, the wings open, skyrocketing, chasing away in the direction of Lin Luoran's breath disappearing.
Mu Muzi looked at the direction of the golden eagle flying away, this carving, I heard that some strange, is it to find its owner?

Lin Luoran woke up again, in a underground palace.
She was still half-awake, and felt that she was in a boundless sea of ​​blood. When she opened her eyes, she discovered that the scene in front of her eyes was far more terrible than her dreams.
The two steps away from her lying down is a red blood pool that is constantly rolling. The thick smell tells Lin Luoran that this is definitely not a dye - it is human blood!
Lin Luoran felt that she was weak and could not get up for a while. She turned around and took a panoramic view of the place.
Speaking of the underground palace, she has only entered two in her life. One is the underwater palace in the secret place of the white female body. It is obviously a mausoleum, and it is also planted in lotus. What makes Lin Luoran disgusting is this blood pool. Among them, there is also a residual load, only the lotus leaf, not the flower... The one that is not in the hand of the woman in black is the one born in this pool?
Longer than the black lotus in the blood pool.
Lin Luoran suddenly couldn't help but shudder.
Because it was lying on the side, Lin Luoran violently twisted his head and saw the top. It seems that the palace of the white female body is much smaller. It’s just that the walls have cracks in the walls, and the walls from the top to the surrounding are not bleeding. These bloods are not dripping, and finally they all gather in the blood pool and become one of them.
"Tick--" A drop of cool stuff drips on Lin Luoran's cheek. She looks at it. It turns out that it is not just the ceiling and the wall. There is no place for this place to dry. Even she is half body. Lying in a pool of blood, a green skirt was stained with blood, and the color seemed to make people spit out even after dinner.
She was so soft that she didn't know how long she had been lying here. This makes it feel like no strength. She has experienced from Zou Yaowei in the alley of the Bluebird Club. Needless to say, this is naturally a ghost of a black woman.
"Come out, where are you!" Lin Luoran shouted, she thought she was a violent drink, in fact, weak mosquitoes. The last time I saw Zou Yaowei's powder fog, it seems that the beads took the initiative to give the solution. Lin Luoran felt that this was not right. He was going to check the beads. The voice of the black woman sounded up:
"Small age, there is a post-training practice, it is really awkward talent..."
Lin Luoran looked up, the woman's face in black stayed a foot away from her head, and seemed to look at Lin Luoran's looks.
After a moment, the woman in black "squeaked" two times, and the fingertips slid over Lin Luoran's forehead. "It's a pity, the long is not bad, but now I have to sacrifice my blood pool."
Lin Luoran’s speech was a little hard, but he couldn’t help but say:
You killed so many people like this... Is it worth it?

She dragged her parents to practice together, and it was already the way forward. This way, if they piled up with blood, they could only repair the "magic." If Xiuxian is to travel between heaven and earth, what about the repair?
"Value is not worth?" The woman in black smiled, first smiled and bent down, unable to stand up, and finally laughed and tears almost flowed out.
How can a famous disciple like you understand the feeling of being abolished?
The value is not worth it... She also used to find the fairy edge between the mountains and the green waters, because the qualifications are too bad, when others practice, she is practicing, others are resting, she is still practicing.
But what about the result?
When a woman in black thinks about the old things many years ago, her emotions will inevitably get excited, and the blood pool will be rolled over. So, she hates it so much, hates lying on the ground like her eyes, and she has been trained in the late stage of training. woman!
If she is abolished, then all the geniuses in the practice world will accompany her to fall!
The woman in black laughed again, and the water in her eyes had long since disappeared:
"Now it's quiet, we can talk about Dandao!"
As she spoke condescendingly, she looked in the direction of the blood pool, and seemed to have something fun to play there. Lin Luoran couldn’t help but turn his head and look at it -
It was her unconscious right hand, her wrists were over the blood pool, and a red wound was at the beads, and it was slowly ticking, slowly dropping blood into the pool.