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Heavenly Martial Arts Editor Chapter 67

At this moment, inside a gorgeous and elegant room in Yihua Palace.

Two beautiful girls in gauze were kneeling before the luxurious bed. They said nothing or communicated. They just hurriedly lifted objects on the ground. Dark and dirty cloth strips and drug residues were faintly visible.

During this process, the two girls' pretty faces collapsed, and they didn't dare to breathe lightly, just because the smell of medicine and rotting flesh in the air was really disgusting.

After cleaning up, the two girls took a careful look at the luxurious wooden bed. Seeing that there was still no movement, they didn't dare to look much, and hurried out of the room.

It wasn't until the door was closed that the two beautiful girls breathed a sigh of relief.

It is that they have always been cold and indifferent. Every time they enter this room, they feel like entering a ghost door. If they are not frightened by the command of the palace owner, they will not dare to set foot here in any way, and the living dead on the wooden bed will not even look at Dare to take a look.

Among the two girls, a girl with an oval face worriedly said to her companion: "It's not more than half a stick of incense, for such a short time, we will not get that evil thing?"

Another pale-faced girl hesitated: "Should it be."

The oval-faced girl sighed and said: "I really envy Sister Yuenu, if it would be great for me to serve Young Master Jiang Feng, I have never seen a man like Young Master Jiang Feng."

Speaking of the last, the girl's pretty face couldn't help showing a blush.

Her companion whispered: "Sister Yuenu is a great palace master who treats women personally. How can she wait like me. I dare not think about serving Young Master Jiang Feng every day. I just want to be satisfied without coming here in the future."

The oval face girl: "Oh, that's what I said, sister Qingnu and others"

She couldn't help but glanced back at the closed door, as if there was a ghost hidden inside, and a look of fear appeared on her delicate little face.

A few months ago, the Grand Palace Lord invited Yue to rescue a seriously injured strange man from outside. The man was named Jiang Feng. He was handsome and rare in the world. His temperament was as gentle as jade, and he looked like an immortal. Any woman will never forget it. Heart trembled.

Yihua Palace is isolated from the world. The women in the palace have almost no contact with the outside world, and the men have not had much contact with them. Like Jiang Feng, a beautiful man who is famous for the troubles of the rivers and lakes, it is the girls who have started to love these girls, and the attraction is extraordinary. .

If it were not for inviting the Moon Palace Master, then Jiang Feng would have been swallowed by life.

Not long after the grand palace lord invited Yue to rescue Jiang Feng, the second house lord Lian Xing also rescued another person from the outside, but compared with Jiang Feng, the person saved by the Lian Xing palace lord, it was like an immortal in the sky and a ghost in the abyss. General gap.

Many maids in the Flower Palace still clearly remember that that day, the lord of the Lianxing Palace brought back the man that was rotten, there was no intact skin, and the hair was lost, as if he was peeled off and then soaked in sulfuric acid. Come on.

Even, they don’t even know if the person is a male or female, because many parts of the person’s body rotted and gave birth to maggots, his ears and nose were rotten into one piece, and his fingers were rotten and bones. As for the lower body, how could they know if there was such a thing? thing.

Thinking of it up to now, many of the maids of Yihua Palace are still terrifying.

However, miraculously, under this tragic appearance, that person has not yet cut off his vitality, although he still has not been able to wake up.

The man’s injuries were terrible and weird, and even the two palace masters were helpless. The Lianxing palace master has taken it back for more than two months, but he has not improved at all. The body is still rotten and pus, and the dressing is changed day by day. .

If this is the case, the maids of the Flower Implantation Palace would only feel disgusting at best, but what made them fear is that the living dead seemed to really walk out of the abyss, with ominous and curse.

The first maid who was ordered to take care of the living dead by the lord of the Lianxing Palace had only been in contact for seven days before she suddenly died of an illness.The second maid, who took over, also lost her qi when she practiced after the third day, and died in a violent violent injury to her internal organs.

Afterwards, the lord of the Lianxing Palace ordered the maids to take turns to replace them, but if any maid who came into contact with the living dead, no one died suddenly, but more or less ominous appearances appeared on her body, which was extremely evil.

"That's the ghost that crawled out of hell, why did the second palace master bring it?" The oval-faced girl whispered: "Hurry up and let it die."

"What are you chewing on?"

The melodious voice rang coldly, as pure as spring water, as innocent as a girl, and as moving as an elf in the forest.

However, this voice fell in the ears of the two girls as if they were shocked, their bodies stiffened suddenly, their eyes were panicked, and they turned around and knelt down.

"The slave servant deserves to die, please forgive me from the second palace lord!"

Different from the purity and tenderness of the voice, the owner of the voice is a stunning woman in her twenties, dressed in a beautiful palace dress. She is slender, graceful and attractive, with perfect proportions, just like a work of art.

The skin is like snow like jade, snow white and crystal clear, the blue silk is like a waterfall, smoother than silk, and the delicate facial features carry a childlike childishness, pure and flawless, yet seductive, and a smile seems to be enough to make a hundred flowers pale, day The moon is not light.

In the slightly squinted eyelids, the beautiful eyes are like lush autumn water, pure and lively, with a childishness that does not match the appearance, but the wisdom of the pupils makes people know that she is definitely not as delicate as she sees on the surface.

Lian Xing smiled softly: "You are convicted?"

"Please punish the Second Palace Lord!"

"In the next three days, you will serve you here."

The two girls turned pale, but did not dare to resist: "Thanks to the second palace lord!"

"Not going down yet."

"Slaves obey orders!" The two young girls bowed their heads and retired respectfully.

Lianxing looked leisurely, and she gently walked to the room where the two young girls had just come out. With the long skirt fluttering, it was now visible that her left foot was deformed and was actually disabled.

She pushed open the door, an indescribable smell made Lian Xing frown, her slender fingers covered her mouth and nose, and finally walked in.

There was still seven feet away from the bed, Lian Xing stopped, refused to come closer, and his eyes fell on the sleepless person on the bed.

In fact, Lianxing doesn't know whether he can call him a "person".

The tangled white bandage had already begun to be infiltrated by the heterochromatic liquid at this time, and I don't know whether it was the medicinal juice from the newly applied medicine or the thick water that seemed to never flow out of the person's body.

Like a person but not a person, like a ghost but not a ghost.

She herself experienced the strange ominousness herself, and after taking it back to Yihua Palace, she experienced it, and she still has lingering fears when she thinks about it.

Ming Yugong's inner family magic skills are the most peaceful, plus she has a cold and pure temperament, rarely has distracting thoughts when practicing, and has never made mistakes since her practice.

When she took it back to Yihua Palace that night, when she once again practiced Mingyu Gong, she was inexplicably confused and confused. Her mind was full of images of Yueyue and Jiang Feng's affection, and her mind was under the shadow of her sister Yueyue for many years. Resentment arises.

She sinks deeper and deeper, unable to extricate herself, and eventually becomes confused.

If it weren't for my sister's invitation to find out in time, Shengsheng would suppress the zhenqi in her body, fearing that she would not die, Ming Yugong would have to go back a few layers, and she would have lost ten years of cultivation.

She also remembered the vision when she first saw it. From the very beginning, it was wicked and ominous. Where it lay, 100 meters around her body were dried up, birds and beasts fled, afraid to approach, as if they had encountered a natural disaster.

Evil, ominous, weird

She found that it was not dead. She found that it was not only decayed and could not die. She found that it kept alive even if it did not eat for a few days.

She became interested, even if it was disgusting.

The noble Lianxing Palace Lord should not be interested in such disgusting things.

But an inexplicable stimulus tempted her, making her reluctant to leave such an interesting thing.

Perhaps it was also because watching Jiang Feng and her sister invite her to get in touch with each other every day, and she could only hide her heart in the bottom of her heart and did not dare to show the distortion.

She threw a lot of treasures on it, and attracted many wicked people to fight for it.

However, these people only take the treasure. If they want to give it a knife, they will be inexplicably bad. Either they suddenly missed their weapon and were killed by someone, or they suddenly lost their minds and were killed by someone. Weird.

Later, she also learned that the people who had robbed the treasure and left that day also appeared more or less evil, as if suddenly possessed by the mold god.