Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 189 Red

  Liao Yilan.

  That name, Liao Yilan.

  The red blood in Jasmine's eyes burst out one by one.

  The sparks collided by the lock whip splashed in this vortex.

   is obviously my move, but I do not have the upper hand.

  Hateful, Liao Yilan.

   "Even if she is Liao Yilan, you have to calm down. We can't deal with her. We must first focus on our tasks."

  Why can't I deal with her? For so many years, my painstaking practice.

   Seeing how the situation was getting more and more wrong, Xiaolan didn't seem to be simply robbing things anymore, and her eyes were red. What's this? Is she crazy?

   "You wake up!"

   Xiao Lan vigorously swung the left whip to block the attack, mobilizing the psychic energy in the body to incorporate this wave, Jasmine was bounced off, falling to the ground and rolling a few times.

   "Where is your grown-up? How about your grown-up? Why don't you old Xu take care of it?"

   Xiaolan yelled and looked outside the whirlpool. The three of them were looking vigorously, and there was no sign of Lao Xu.

  In a blink of an eye, Jasmine had already climbed up from the ground, and rushed over again with the lock whip.

  It’s not a way to fight like this.

   Xiaolan picked up the stick and turned around. Although this battle had the upper hand, she couldn't use her full strength to fight with the little girl. It was really uncomfortable.

  And the girl's state seems to be getting more and more crazy, what should I do if she rushes over to bite herself.

   "Tie Ling Detective! Close!"

  Suddenly a man's voice sounded outside the whirlpool, and Lao Xu finally arrived, raising the spirit lock whip in his hand and pointing at the whirlpool.

  Old Xu’s lock whip seemed to be absorbing the whirlwind around the two of them, and the vortex became thinner and thinner. Xiaolan took advantage of the thin layer of the barrier, and stepped out and ran faster.

   "No running!"

   behind Jasmine closely followed.

   Headache.

   "Stop Jasmine! Calm down!"

The whirlpool disappeared under Lao Xu’s Spirit Lock Whip, Xiaolan glanced at Lao Xu’s Spirit Whip Lock, unlike Jasmine’s metal rod, Lao Xu’s Spirit Whip Lock was more like a wooden staff, not beautiful. less.

   "Why stop me! It's obviously her fault! It's her fault!"

  Jasmine yelled sadly behind Xiaolan.

  Is it me, Xiaolan thought to himself, what did I do wrong?

   "Unload, spirit, explore!"

   Jasmine shouted out these three words one by one.

  Xiaolan didn't understand what these nine detectives were, and only a few have been seen so far. Unleashing Lingting, it sounded like a new move.

  "Little Lan, be careful!" the Taoist chief shouted.

   "Jasmine, you are crazy!" Old Xu's voice.

  Something is wrong this time.

  This is not an ordinary move.

   Xiaolan turned around abruptly, and saw a huge golden light hitting him, and a black spot was looming in the middle of the golden light.

  In just these two seconds, golden light instantly enveloped her body.

  Nothing can be seen all around.

  Only light.

  The cold sweat on his forehead gurgled down.

  What a strange feeling.

   Xiaolan feels like a beggar who has been exposed to the light and has accomplished nothing.

  Why is this happening?

  Is this the power of light? Under the light, all existence is insignificant.

  What is power? Without power, what is oneself.

  Nothing.

  Look, if my power is gone, I am nothing.

  The light is drawing its own power.

   Xiaolan finally felt that this light was absorbing her own power.

   Xiaolan stood in the light, watching the power turn into orange smoke, slowly flowing out of her hands, and turning into nothingness under the golden light.

  Is this the unloading spirit detective?

  The black spot is approaching.

   Xiaolan smiled weakly.

  Unloading Spirit Detective, such a magical power, knowing that he is destroying, but doesn’t want to resist.

  Get closer.

   Xiaolan can see clearly.

  That is Jasmine’s lock whip.

  Jasmine’s lock whip was like an arrow, flying towards herself from a distance.

  The backpack suddenly vibrated.

   is the shadow.

  "You give me to them, I should have disappeared, I should disappear if I have committed a sin..."

  Too annoying.

  What are you talking nonsense.

   Xiaolan hugged her head in pain.

  Many voices, many voices in my head are talking at the same time.

  It's so noisy, it's so noisy!

  I don’t want strength anymore, can’t it?

  I don’t want to find it anymore.

do not wanna know.

ow.

  Xiaolan pressed her temples firmly, not knowing whether it was tears or blood dripping from her eye sockets.

"I do not!--"

   Xiaolan screamed.

  The sound in the head stops momentarily.

"Humph."

   "You are too arrogant."

  Xiaolan woke up suddenly.

  It was just now, my own voice.

  It was not my own voice, but my own voice that rang clearly in my ears.

  It is indeed my own voice, but the tone of speech is definitely not my own.

  What am I doing again?

  The lock whip was approaching, rushing towards the position of his heart.

   Xiaolan looked directly at the approaching lock whip, swiping his right hand, and the same lock whip appeared in his palm.

   "Spirit Unloading Detective!"

   "Beep!"

  The sound of metal collision echoed.

  The sound made at that moment almost deafened Xiaolan herself.

  The two lock whips collided again.

  It looks like something is broken.

   Xiao Lan panted heavily, and her right hand holding the Ling Ling whip trembled violently. Looking down, the blood ran down the fingers and the Ling Ling whip and fell to the ground.

  The golden light dissipated.

  I can finally see things around.

   Xiaolan stood on the spot, looking at Dao Master, Pineapple, and Baomu yelling loudly, rushing towards him.

  How the world has changed color.

  Are they injured? Why are they red everywhere?

  The pineapple pounced on her side, knelt on the ground, holding her hand.

   is crying, why is the pineapple crying again.

   Dao Master also has a worried look on his face. It’s really rare, Dao Master has always been very calm.

  Why is Baomu crying too?

   Xiaolan sees herself at this moment through the shining pupils of the pineapple water.

  Why, my whole body is red.

  The eyes are also red.

   Xiaolan looked down at her body.

  The clothes are in tatters, and the whole body is covered with large and small scars.

  All the scars are bleeding.

  A drop of liquid slid down the eye socket.

   Xiaolan stretched out his hand, red.

What's wrong with me?

   "Jasmine!"

  Jasmine.

   Xiaolan looked at the place where the sound rang.

   is not far away.

  Old Xu picked up Jasmine on the ground. Jasmine was red just like himself.

  How to do it.

  Is Jasmine holding her lock whip?

  How come there is only one piece left.

   Xiaolan looked at the red pool that Jasmine left behind. It was the remains of the lock whip, fragments, broken, scattered there.

  Old Xu glanced at himself, and ran away holding Jasmine in his arms.

so tired.

  Xiaolan's hands softened, and the things in his hands fell to the ground with a sound.

   "Xiaolan, how are you, Xiaolan, do you feel it hurts, tell my sister if it hurts..."

   "Xiaolan, speak up..."

  "Xiaolan..."

   "Don't cry, I don't hurt."

  Xiaolan heard a hoarse voice in her throat that was almost inaudible.

  I'm out of strength.

It hurts.

   Xiaolan's eyes were dark, and her strength was taken away, she was limp in the arms of the three of them, unconscious.

  (End of this chapter)