Chapter 6148: Ghost in the night

But among these, there was nothing that interests Bai Guanxing. The ancestor of the blood infant gave him pieces of treasures with both hands, and Bai Guanxing threw it to his side again, which made Qin Yichen cheaper.
"Xiao Bai! You are too good! Is this an illusion? Hurry up and teach me!"
Bai Guanxing smiled even more when he heard the words: "The method is very simple, I will teach you, will you try?"
Princess Wenqing's cherry lips twitched, and she only felt that if she changed her to touch the ancestor's eyebrows, it would be completely different...
After a while, Bai Guanxing searched almost, and to be precise, the blood infant ancestor was about to hand over all his wealth, until the latter touched the butcher knife pinned to his waist.
The ancestor of the blood infant held the butcher knife and seemed to want to give it to Bai Guanxing, but suddenly saw the latter trembled all over, and the butcher knife immediately ignited a monstrous blood mist.
"Bai Zezhi..."
It seemed that this butcher knife was an emperor soldier of the blood infant ancestor. It had been sacrificed for an unknown number of years and merged with the emperor spirit emperor soul. Just now, the blood infant ancestor suddenly regained consciousness.
It is a pity that the moment the ancestor of the blood infant returned to his senses, he didn't even finish the four words of the son of Bai Ze.
"It's cheaper for you. If my realm is stronger, let you chop yourself."
Bai Guanxing's face was slightly solemn. He was not afraid of the ancestor. To be precise, he just wanted to let go of the ancestor, and he didn't want the other party to remember that he had seen the son of Bai Ze today.
Naturally, Bai Guanxing can hold the blood infant ancestor's emperor spirit, but the mistake at that moment just now is because he felt that the blood infant ancestor's memory and the to the emperor spirit can actually be compared with this butcher knife. ratio!
This made him deviate...
I saw that Bai Guanxing’s palm was gradually filled with frost, and the blood infant ancestor was covered with icy slag. Only in this way, he let the latter take out the thing that made his memory so deep that he could not lose the imperial soldier. .
"no, do not want……"
"Get out! I want to get out!"
But it was this command that caused the blood infant ancestor to tremble all over, in a frantic appearance, as if he had encountered something terrifying.
That appearance, it is clear that those who were robbed by him will only have it when they see him.
"Don't, don't come...I don't want to die here!"
I saw the blood infant ancestor go crazy, seeming to be out of control at any time, and it took a while before he took out what Bai Guanxing wanted.
This process was longer than the blood infant ancestor handing over all his treasures, and Qin Yichen was shocked.
You must know that the ancestor of the blood infant is a powerful emperor, and he dares to be so blatant, and even talks about credibility when robbed, which shows that his strength is brutal and brutal.
What exactly did Brother Guan Xing do, seems to evoke a nightmare that the blood infant ancestor can't forget.
After all, under the trembling movement of the blood infant ancestor, a blood skin was taken out, and the blood skin was rolled up like a sheepskin roll.
The blood skin was densely packed, like a curse imprint condensed with blood, and pungent. As soon as it was taken out, Princess Wenqing was holding Qiong nose and hiding behind Qin Yichen again.
"What is this?"
This skin was not big, about the size of an ordinary man's belly, but it was this skin that made Princess Wenqing treat the countless curses on it as corpses that had been skinned and bloodletted.
Qin Yichen also took a deep breath, just this blood skin was enough to make him move, and it seemed that this blood skin was only used to wrap things!
So how terrible is the stuff in it? !
Finally, the blood infant ancestor trembling hands peeled off the blood cortex, each action made the blood infant ancestor tremble more violently.
Until the end, even the palm of Bai Guanxing's brows was trembling, as if he needed to suppress the emperor spirit of the blood infant ancestor, but the waves caused by the things in the blood skin were too turbulent.
In fact, when Bai Guanxing realized that his methods were difficult to directly explore from the memory of the blood infant ancestor, he knew that the blood skin was not simple.
"Om..."
The blood skin was peeled away, and Qin Yichen felt that it was dark in just an instant, it was an endless night, it was so dark that you could not see your fingers! This kind of power swallows everything, but it is different from the black ancestors. Qin Yichen only feels that he has returned to his childhood. The moon is black and the wind is high, but he has lost his way in the chaotic grave. Under the dark night, the surroundings are full of invisible but Real ghosts and ghosts
Crying wolf howling.
Princess Wen Qing was also agitated suddenly, her pretty face shrank back, clinging to Qin Yichen's back, she was born as a god, and Qin Yichen's birth was a world of difference.
Therefore, the bedtime story of Princess Wenqing when she was a child, of course, has never heard of ghosts and resentments. To be precise, Princess Wenqing was the demon king of the Emperor Que clan when she was a child.
But at that moment, Princess Wen Qing suddenly felt terrified. It was a kind of being swallowed by the night, knowing that she was alive, but she couldn't see the light.
And in that night, there are countless kinds of howls that can make her feel miserable, and she will be dragged into it at any time, and she will sink into it forever...
"town!"
Just at this moment, Qin Yichen heard a cold drink from the few people, and then the night before them was dissipated, revealing the figure dressed in white robe, arrogant as snow.
Qin Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, after all, they were led by Bai Guanxing.
But in the next instant, Qin Yichen was shocked, and saw Bai Guanxing already looking at the blood-skinned figure.
Bai Guanxing held the blood skin, it seemed that he would rather touch the blood skin than peel it off completely and touch the things in the blood skin.
Qin Yichen saw clearly, it was a finger!
The reason why he said it was a finger was because Qin Yichen was originally from a human race, and when he saw this severed finger, he thought of the human finger.
However, this finger was obviously slender and slender an inch longer than the human finger, and it was this finger that exuded the dark night like a fishy wind.
This severed finger was very dark, as if it had been air-dried, and the blood in it had long been exhausted.
The night is really spreading, and it even seems to be because of the blood skin being peeled. The finger has just been exposed to the world, and the nails begin to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Fortunately, Qin Yichen's eyebrows sparkled with snowflakes, so that the night would not cover them.
The ancestor shivered, and Princess Wen Qing shivered behind Qin Yichen. Even after Bai Guanxing looked at it for a while, his face became more solemn.
"Do you know this finger?"
Qin Yichen was taken aback, he didn't even realize whether he was asking himself or the ancestor of the blood infant.
Bai Guanxing was more like asking and answering himself. He wrapped his blood skin layer by layer. When he raised his head, his white and blue eyes were already extremely solemn.
"This is the elf's severed finger."
As soon as Bai Guanxing's voice fell, Qin Yichen felt only five thunders, and the blood infant ancestor was howling like crazy, making the former almost scared. "Not the elves! The devil! The elves are long gone! They are the devil! They are the ghosts in the dark night!"