When all the miasma and blood were fused together, Jie Lan's whole body calmed down. She raised her hand to look at the white robe guest and smiled, "It seems that your miasma is useless for me? Then, it's up to me now. "Like the string of an arrow, I only heard the footsteps lightly across the grass, and then the moonlight blade struck the white robe's chest, his solid chest was exposed in the placket, and a bloodstain was reflected on his skin. Although not deep, blood and bones are faintly visible.
However, he didn't feel any pain or anger, but was a little happy. "It doesn't seem to be completely useless! It's just a little bit!"
Jielan didn't understand what he was talking about. The only things she was thinking about were You Yun and her mother.
"If you don't let go of Youyun again, the next sword I will pierce is your throat!"
"Oh? It seems that you are very worried about your friend, but why don't you worry about the mother who gave birth to you? What a cruel woman!" The words are light and loose, as if it were extremely boring to him. .
"Mother? What did you do to my mother?" She was trembling all over as if she had a foreboding of something terrifying and she didn't dare to face it.
The Baipao guest smiled coldly. With a wave of his hand, a cloud of miasma flew into the air. When the miasma gradually disappeared, two black monsters with fangs and one-legged legs appeared in the night sky. The two monsters stood in a sedan chair. Stay in the air.
Jie Lan's gaze involuntarily looked into the sedan chair. This look almost made her faint. She saw her mother, she saw her being locked by the iron rope through her chest, and she saw her unconscious look so sad, she seemed I heard the last grief of my mother before her death.
04 Mysterious Blood
"Mother! Mother!" Tears could not be held back, and Jie Lan flew into the air, but the white-robed guest who hated him so much that he wanted to shred him was blocked in front of her.
"Are you worried now? What a pity, she has only one last breath left!"
Jie Lan's eyes were red, and she didn't say anything, but swiped the deadliest sword at the white-robed guest.
But the Baipao guest seemed to have expected it, he dodges, and sneered: "This is the most interesting!"
He waved the vine and flogged towards Jielan, wherever the vine went, the wood and stone were broken, and Jielan tried to avoid the vine, but was still cut by the vine, blood was splashed, and the white robe kept dodges. Jielan seemed a little tired, he didn't smile anymore, just frowned and said: "The game should be over!"
He suddenly rushed to Jie Lan like lightning, opened his right hand, and thrust his sharp nails straight into Jie Lan's chest.
With his hand passing through his chest, blood fell on the charred ground like a fountain, soaking the earth red, and dyeing Jielan's heart red.
Her tears slid down, dripped in the blood, and merged together, as if life were going to follow.
She whispered softly, "Mother, mother!"
The beautiful woman lying in Jie Lan's arms opened her misty eyes and watched Jie Lan's face gradually become clear. She just raised her weak hand and stroked her face, showing a caressing smile. Then, the warmth Her hands gradually became cold, and her face gradually dissipated like light particles, and finally disappeared into the night sky like dust.