1410: C1410 Protuberant Black Storm

C1410 Protuberant Black Storm

Moxie Zhengdong was not afraid of Shen Yinbing's alliance, but she could not reject her request to be a daughter and be filial to her mother for twenty years.

"Your filial piety has moved me."

Lily let go of Shen Yinbing, put her hands behind her back, and said lightly, "I will convince High Priest Jack to let Shen Ruoxuan rest in the Asura's Path."

Shen Yinbing bowed to Moxie Zhengdong, kowtowing to her.

Moxie Zhengdong slightly leaned to the side and refused to accept her great gift.

Before disagreeing with Shen Ruoxuan's Asura Dao repose, even if Shen Yinbing was to kneel down and crack her forehead, Moxie Zhengdong would not make the slightest movement to avoid her as she treated her as an outsider.

However, once she agreed to let Shen Ruoxuan return to the earth, then Moxie Zhengdong would have to admit that Shen Ruoxuan was one of her ancestors, and Shen Yinbing was her little aunt.

After Shen Yinbing slowly stood up, Moxie Zhengdong then faced the southeast direction and said, "You can leave now. Before the sunrise, I will definitely take Shen Li and Zhuo Ma with me. Furthermore, I am warning those people that you brought with you not to trespass into the Guisha region again, or else I will never show them any mercy. "

Shen Yinbing ignored Moxie Zhengdong's warning and just said, "I want to see my mother go home with my own eyes."

Moxie Zhengdong asked unhappily, "You want to go to the underground Lou Lan?"

"No."

Shen Yinbing shook her head, "I will stand right here and watch mother return. Moxie Zhengdong, please agree to this request of mine, because it is too much."

"You're actually starting to get ahead of yourself."

Moxie Zhengdong's tone slightly slowed down as she took in a deep breath. A clear, melodious and melodious cry that sounded like the cry of a phoenix was emitted from the mouth of the mask. It was as if a dragon was circling in the desert.

Shen Yinbing looked at Moxie Zhengdong in surprise. She couldn't believe that a person could have such a strong lung capacity. King of Loulan's roar had been heard for three whole minutes without any signs of fatigue.

If she had been a singer and sang a ragtag tune, she definitely wouldn't have had the Russian Britain to do anything about Vesta.

The whistling sound echoed out like a long dragon as it swiftly flew across the sand dune and swam towards the distance. It reached the ears of the three black clothed Consonance Emissaries.

They were in the middle of chasing Soong Chenggaang's jeep. After hearing the clear whistle, they immediately stopped and flipped backwards, falling into the yellow sand.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up!"

Soong Chenggaang screamed and urged the driver to speed up again.

The speed of the car was already at its fastest speed. Anyone who chased after a monster that couldn't be killed by bullets would flee at their fastest speed.

"Quick, stop the car!"

Soong Chenggaang quickly looked behind him and shouted, "Stop!"

Instinctively, the driver stepped on the brakes, causing the four tires to rub away in the yellow sand.

Then, all three of them looked back – the desert was so vast that they could see at least two to three kilometers. However, the three shadows that had been chasing behind them were nowhere to be seen.

"He, they, why are they gone?"

Soong Chenggaang swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, while his grip on Wei Chong's hand tightened.

The whistling sound continued, but no one cared who or why it came. The three of them were tense and pointed their guns at the yellow sand outside the window.

In their minds, an illusion slowly surfaced: Under the moonlight entering the water, in a desert that didn't seem abnormal at all, three black shadows suddenly burst out from the yellow sand. They jumped onto the carriage like devils, extended their terrifying ghost claws, and bit down on their throats with their huge mouths filled with fangs … …

Therefore, they did not dare to carry any of their belongings. They were ready to fire at any moment, and if a lizard came out from the yellow sand, they would immediately be shot down.

Instead, they heard a faintly discernible voice, and when the clear cry came to an end, "Get out of the Guisha, if you dare take another step, you will be killed without mercy!"

Soong Chenggaang's body suddenly trembled. He looked at the driver and asked with a high-pitched voice, "Who's talking?"

The driver's eyes widened in fear as he mumbled, "It's not me, the voice seemed to have come from that side …"

Before the driver could finish his sentence, the voice clearly rang in his ear again, "Speed, scram!"

"Go, go quickly!"

Soong Chenggaang suddenly came to his senses, waved his Weibo and shouted loudly.

The car immediately started to run forward at top speed. After turning a corner on a sand dune, the car of Han Jiajun and the others had already arrived.

Han Jiajun and the rest who were at the edge of the Guisha area immediately felt bad when they heard the faint sounds of gunshots.

Arriving in front of the dune, they heard the whistling sound, but did not pay it any heed.

This was because in an area like the desert with a wide field of vision, the wind would make these sounds when it moved dead trees, rocks, and even quicksand.

They just wanted to rush over as fast as they could to provide support, then they met Soong Chenggaang and the others.

"Hurry up and leave! Retreat the Guisha, quick!"

Soong Chenggaang's car didn't stop at all as it continued to flee in all directions while rubbing against Han Jiajun's car.

Soong Chenggaang and the rest were frightened as if they saw a ghost. After infecting Han Jiajun and the others, no one asked any questions. The driver immediately turned around and followed them back.

After the four cars charged out of the black Guisha area, the driver suddenly stepped on the brakes.

Soong Chenggaang immediately collapsed onto his seat. Like his other two partners, his face was pale and cold sweat flowed down his body like a waterfall.

"What's going on, where is Director Shen and Hao Lian!?"

Once the car stopped, Han Jiajun jumped down from the car, opened the car door and pulled Soong Chenggaang out of his seat. With a "hualala" sound, he pointed his gun at Soong Chenggaang's head and shouted, "Soong Chenggaang, do you know that your mood just now has a huge impact on our morale? It's been too long since I've been here, and if I were to encounter even the slightest bit of activity, I would definitely be scared out of my wits! "

Soong Chenggaang smiled bitterly. He raised his hand to push away the gun and leaned against the wheel, "Han Jiajun, you can ask the other two brothers if I, Soong Chenggaang, am as unbearable as you say."

"Liu Feng, you tell us!"

Han Jiajun asked the bodyguard in the front passenger seat.

The bodyguard called Liu Feng stutteringly told him everything he saw behind Guisha in a simple manner. In the end, he said, "Assistant Han, we were really scared to death … Do you still remember that night from afar when we watched Young Master and those other people die? Those people are simply not humans. We cannot resist them. "

Han Jiajun also heard Qing Xiao's words and only then did he understand what was going on.

Putting down Tiny Herb, Han Jiajun said in a stern voice: "But Director Shen and Hao Lian are still in Guisha. Even if they die, we have to bring them out! Whoever was afraid of death and did not dare to go, they would wait here! Whoever is a true man, follow me! "

Although everyone was afraid of the things inside the Guisha, what Han Jiajun said was right. Director Shen and Haolian Yanyue were still inside the Guisha.

Before Han Jiajun finished his sentence, Soong Chenggaang had already jumped up from the ground. He spat out fiercely and cursed: "Fuck, isn't that death? I'm not afraid!"

"Right, what's so scary about death? Eighteen years later, he will still be a good man! "

Everyone was excited by Han Jiajun's words and jumped onto the car with guns in hand.

Han Jiajun grabbed the car door, and just as he was about to jump in, his movements suddenly froze … In the Guisha area not far away, the previously bright and clear world was now completely different.

It was as if it was controlled by an invisible hand, and it howled as it flew up into the air. In the midst of his blurry vision, the sand dune seemed to be slowly moving, as if there were still the sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling coming from the midst of the wind and sand.

A storm, a black storm, had suddenly appeared just like that.2

The strangest thing was that the Guisha area was the boundary, and although this was still the Pure Ming world, with the bright moon shining in the west, there was actually a chilly wind blowing and the yellow sand filling the sky.

If Han Jiajun and the rest drove the car and rushed into the Guisha area, not to mention searching for Shen Yinbing and Haolian Yanyue, they probably wouldn't be able to get out by themselves.

The group of people stood dumbly in the carriage. On the ground, they raised their heads and stared blankly at the yellow sand dancing up and down like devils. A kind of powerless sadness completely destroyed their courage to rush in.

Shen Yinbing, who was at the center of the storm, could see the moon shining in the west, and the dark blue sky.

A cold wind blew and sand flew in the air. It was possible to drown her at any moment now. However, she acted as if she didn't see it, and didn't show any signs of fear. That was because Moxie Zhengdong was right in front of her.

Shen Yinbing believed that Moxie Zhengdong, the aboriginal, would definitely be able to deal with this sort of weather.

Or rather, this kind of weather was under her control!

If others could imagine that Moxie Zhengdong could control the air on this side, they would definitely be extremely shocked.

Shen Yinbing, however, didn't mind. Even though Moxie Zhengdong had suddenly turned into a phoenix and was flying away, dozens of red dots had suddenly appeared in the distance filled with yellow sand.

It was the flame of a torch.

As the flames became clearer, dozens of people in black robes walked out from the yellow sand. It was as if they had come from another world, their bodies emitting an aura of death.

There was someone holding a horn in their hand. It was a horn that could only be seen on television.

The eight people stood in two rows in front of the freezer and blew their horns to the sky. "Woo-hoo!

The horn sounded dull, melodious, and obviously sad.

At the sound of the horn, Shen Yinbing suddenly fell to her knees, tears streaming down her face.

Four Black-robed Man s holding white soul summoning banners walked over from the horn. They also stood in two rows behind the horned horner and raised the soul summoning banners high into the air. The banners created a sound along with the torches and flames.

Moxie Zhengdong had already retreated to a few meters behind the freezer. She crossed her hands in front of her stomach and hesitated for a moment. Then, she bent down on one knee and lowered her head. Her long hair fell down, covering her hideous mask.

A man wearing a long, black robe, his face painted with many colors that couldn't be identified, was holding a bamboo basket in his left hand, while his right hand grabbed something from the basket and sprinkled it in the air.

It was a stack of paper money.

The paper money that was thrown into the air was quickly blown away by the wind, along with the man's sorrowful cry: "The soul returns to the west — the moon, the soul returns to the west!" Jun Wu Tian: For the nine trials of tigers and leopards, it would be better to peck at the servants … "

Shen Yinbing's eyes lit up amidst her tears. Six men wearing white clothes, white boots and tall white hats appeared.

When the man in black turned around and slowly walked forward along the road with the paper money, he split into two rows and walked in front of the freezer. After kowtowing three times, he held onto the freezer with one hand while the other held onto the bottom of the freezer.

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