Chapter 2166: Identify _1 Chapter 2166: Identify _1 this is the way of the heavens. The ancestor has shown his spirit and is blessing us …
When the old Daoist saw this, he couldn't help but shout out in joy.
When the others heard his words, they all revealed a smile.
But only East Qin wuwo and song Qing Xiao looked at each other and revealed a cautious expression.
Just as the old Daoist said, song Qing had taken away the control force that originally belonged to the ghost King of the netherworld, causing the ghost spirits that were originally listening to Meng fanglan's orders to rebel and attack her.
Even song qingxiao's previous act of using the resentment of these souls to injure Meng fanglan had given the old Daoist and the others great confidence.
Therefore, when he saw the ghost's backlash, he thought that there was a chance of survival.
However, song qingxiao could sense that even though Meng fanglan was being attacked, the evil spirit here had not dispersed. Instead, it had turned into a black whirlwind, spinning around the underground tomb.
“Shen lang… Shen lang …”
Meng fanglan's wails could be heard from the black whirlwind, each one louder and more mournful than the last!
Towards the end, the voice became more and more ear-piercing and sharp, turning into a resentful shout, ”
“Shen lang!”
This voice was like a sharp spear, instantly tearing apart the black cloud formed by the undead.
Countless ghostly wails stopped abruptly.
Meng fanglan's body was lifted up by the black cloud, and her hair expanded and scattered in all directions, like dense algae floating in the sea.
The end of each strand of black hair pierced through the body of an undead.
The dead souls that were pierced by the black hair all let out deafening screams.
The souls of the dead souls bound by her were sucked dry by the black gas, turning into resentment and fusing into her body.
Every time she sucked the power of an undead, Meng fanglan's aura soared.
A terrifying aura spread out, and the undead that were originally rebelling under song qingxiao's influence finally began to feel fear.
They scrambled to escape in all directions, only to find that they could not escape the black gas at all, and could not escape the fate of being swallowed by Meng fanglan.
A cold wind blew, and the flamboyant black hair stabbed into the undead's bodies.
In just a short while, all the yin spirits here were forcibly devoured by her.
The wind had stopped, and the cries of the dead could no longer be heard in the underground tomb.
Meng fanglan's body was floating in the air, and the black gas that spread out in the air quickly retracted, turning into long hair that fell on her side and face.
Under the nourishment of the black gas, her bones, which had been broken by song qingxiao, began to make cracking sounds.
A pair of black withered claws reached out from her dark red wide sleeves. As the black gas dissipated, the cracked skin on the surface melted, revealing the crystal White fingers inside.
it's rumored that when one reaches the demonic realm, a stiff corpse can become soft again, like a dead tree being reborn …
The old Daoist muttered to himself as he witnessed this miraculous scene.
“It's actually true … It's actually true …”
After absorbing thousands of ghosts and vengeful spirits, Meng fanglan finally stepped into the demonic realm.
Her damaged conjured physique began to recover, and the dry skin on her body grew out Crystal White muscles.
If it wasn't for her disheveled hair covering her face, one wouldn't even be able to tell that she was a dead person shrouded in resentment just a moment ago.
At this moment, her aura was no longer overflowing with resentment like before, but the feeling she gave off was more than a hundred times more dangerous than before.
The old Taoist's voice resounded in the underground tomb. Meng fanglan had already raised her hand slowly and pulled off the torn white silk tied around her neck in an orderly manner.
As soon as the White silk fell into her hand, it turned into black Qi and disappeared.
Then, she reached out and touched her hair.
She pulled her black hair back a little, revealing a face as dark as a fierce ghost.
Her eyes peeked through her hair and stared coldly at song qingxiao. Her mouth was opened, and it seemed to be filled with something unknown.
After advancing to the demonic fiend realm, she could turn the rotten into a new life, but she couldn't erase the brand that the Meng family had left on her.
Whether it was her black hair that covered her face, her face that was painted black, or her mouth that was stuffed with rice husks, they were all proof that the Meng family had hated her back then.
Meng fanglan's eyes flashed with an indescribable coldness, and then the red shadow disappeared.
“This is terrible!”
As soon as song qingxiao saw her disappear, she immediately knew that things were not good.
At this moment, Meng fanglan's breath was restrained, but a chill came from the soles of her feet and spread to her limbs and bones.
'Boom-'
The ground trembled once more, and cracks appeared on the ground, from which twisted roots of giant trees emerged.
Chapter end
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