novelraw Chapter 231 Sacrifice 15
Chapter 231 Sacrifice 15
Chapter 231 Sacrifice 15
"This, what is this?"
Qingtuan couldn't help but cover her eyes, and told Bai Fu, "Lianlian, don't look at it."
It's just that Bai Fu has already opened the door and walked in.
The bloody air rushed towards the face, and the strong smell made people sick. The place facing the opponent was a huge blood-colored formation, painted with strange Teng Wen, and listed twelve routes. At the end of each road, there was a female corpse. Their blood is still continuously gathering on the blood-colored flowers in the center. Some corpses have dried up, while others are obviously newly placed. There is still a vacant seat near the door.
Bai Fu's eyes fell on this empty seat.
There were no ripples in his eyes.
The Youth League was already scared to death.
"Lianlian, let's run, this is the blood demon formation."
Gather the flesh and blood of twelve loved ones, and use their blood to water the bone flower, which will become the most beautiful medicine, and if you get it, you can live forever.
It's just that this thing is evil, and the end result of longevity will become a demon.
Of the twelve corpses only one remained.
So, Bai Fu is the No.12.
Then the love gu has an explanation, Wu Ming and the others made a mistake, this love gu is not to make Bai Fu fall in love with Fan Ji, but to make Fan Ji fall in love with Bai Fu.
The flesh and blood of the loved one, the loved one, if they love each other.
How cruel is it that you can kill your lover, put it here, and take his flesh and blood.
"It's already too late." Bai Fu said lightly, her eyes fell on the eyebrows of those girls, their eyes were closed, the corners of their mouths were smiling, and their faces were full of happiness that never fell.
"Fan Ji asked someone to bring me here, obviously the purpose is to let me know."
The disguised monster has already taken control of the situation, so it exposes its minions, and is not afraid of the prey running away.
therefore.
this battle.
Gongzi Yuan will be defeated.
It was also after Bai Fu finished speaking that she heard movement from outside.
The stone door was opened from the outside.
A man in a blue robe came against the light. He had a modest smile, picturesque features, and an elegant posture. He looked like an exile, but it was just a disguise.
He walked towards Bai Fu, and his expression remained unchanged when he saw Bai Fu retreating.
"Lianlian, I'm back, and the matter has been settled."
"Where is Gong Ziyuan?"
Fan Ji pondered for a moment when he heard the words, then smiled lightly and said, "Lian Lian, when did you care about him so much?"
He loves her right now, so the true feelings in those eyes cannot be faked.
Perhaps every word he ever said could not be faked.
But even affection and love can't change his decisiveness when he strikes.
Relying on the love and hate of love Gu.
The real Fanji has a cold heart, so the love value will always stop at 0.
Bai Fu didn't ask about Gongzi Yuan anymore, Fan Ji was obviously not happy about mentioning Gongzi Yuan.
She looked back at the huge formation.
Dazzling blood.
"Is this the home you said?"
On the first day of coming to Dunhuang.
The man said something strange.
——This is where your mission comes from.
He had planned it from the beginning, just to wait for one day.
Or rather, he couldn't wait.
Because the love gu in her body is separated from the body, it will die in a short time.
Fan Ji has obviously noticed something.
Fan Ji took a step forward, his eyes fell on the formation, with persistent madness in his eyes.
"Lianlian, didn't you say that you love me? Now, it's time to prove it. I have reserved the best position for you. You are willing to give everything for me, right?"
The world loves his skin, loves the perfect appearance he disguises.
But don't know.
Under the beauty's skin, there is no ghost.
Bai Fu raised her eyes and smiled loosely.
"Of course, Sabi, I like you the most."
Fanji's eyes light up slightly.
Then Bai Fu continued: "It's just that I prefer you lying down."
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It belongs to the wedding of the city lord in his prosperous age.
When the team arrived at the altar.
Gong Ziyuan let go of the red silk in his hand, he raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, when the red silk fell to the ground, countless killers surrounded the altar.
The cold wind blows down the broken leaves, and the solemn killing intent hangs over here.
Fan Ji above sat peacefully, with his hands folded, his narrow eyes were restrained and gentle, and he didn't seem worried.
"Fan Ji, maybe I should call you, Lord Holy Master." Young Master Yuan dressed in red, drew his sword and pointed at Fan Ji on the altar.
Hearing this, Fan Ji raised his eyes to look at Gong Ziyuan.
"what are you saying?"
"The Holy Lord of the Devil's Cult, Fanji, I think I'm not wrong."
The man on the altar stood up and looked at Gongzi Yuan with a compassionate expression.
He was calm from beginning to end, without the slightest fear.
"If this is the crime you want to impose on me with your sword pointed at me, then I have nothing to say."
Gong Ziyuan sneered.
"Fan Ji, you left the Devil's Cult five years ago and came to Dunhuang. Within half a year, you became the High Priest of Dunhuang. people."
Fanji lowered his eyes, "I can say that everything I do is for Dunhuang. I think all the people of Dunhuang understand this. The city lord, it doesn't matter if I die. It's just that I'm afraid, and the hearts of the people of Dunhuang are chilled. "
As soon as Fan Ji finished speaking, someone shouted out with righteous indignation.
"My lord priest, we cannot do without you in Dunhuang City. It is clear that the city lord deliberately slandered you regardless of right and wrong."
"Yes, the priest is innocent."
"How can the priest be a member of the Demon Cult? The priest is my Dunhuang god."
Everyone in Dunhuang City turned to Fan Ji.
The man standing on the altar chuckled and looked at Gongzi Yuan.
"Why don't you finish the wedding first, the city lord? Look, everyone here is waiting for you."
Fanji's tone was as gentle as ever, even though he was pointed at by Gongzi Yuan with a sword.
He has no fear, because the people's will.
It's just that he forgot one thing, that is, Gong Ziyuan doesn't care about the position of the city lord, let alone the so-called reputation.
The two sides fought.
Gong Ziyuan was more like a lunatic, approaching layer by layer, one person could defeat ten thousand troops, and directly killed Fan Ji.
"Fan Ji, you deserve to die."
Fanji kept retreating.
Young Master Yuan sneered, "Fanji, why don't you make a move, or dare not?"
Fan Ji's eyes sank.
He looked around.
Immediately laughed.
"Seventeen, you are still as restless as you were back then."
Gong Ziyuan's pupils shrank slightly.
"You sure are"
Fan Ji was not afraid, he stood still.
"Yes, but no matter who I am, if you look at them, they will love me."
Fan Ji smiled lightly and looked at Young Master Yuan, with a bit of pity in his tone.
"I originally wanted to keep you. After all, the position of city lord still needs someone, but you are too disobedient."
No one has ever seen the Holy Lord of the Devil's Cult make a move.
But no one dared to belittle him, even everyone in the Devil's Cult feared that mysterious Holy Master.
Fan Ji raised his hand, not knowing what to read.
The entire Dunhuang city seemed to be shrouded, and the surrounding scenery changed, completely turning into a killing array.
And the moment when the killing array opened.
The soldiers here include the people of Dunhuang.
Blood instantly stained the entire altar red.
And the man in the green robe still smiled gently and modestly.
(End of this chapter)