Chapter 9381: Blood Girl 5
Since the Blood Girl wants this dead head, it means that this thing is definitely not simple.
This dead head is a man who looks young, only about thirty or forty years old. Of course, as a native of Huangquan, this is by no means the real age. He didn't know how long the man had been dead, but the other's head was very well preserved, and even the hair was textured, like a living thing.
"Who would bury it here?" he wondered. Compared to this question, what was even more strange to him was what effect this dead man's head had, and why the Blood Lady attached so much importance to it.
"So they wanted you to bring this to them." At this moment, Zhong Ping's voice suddenly came from behind.
Leng Xuan turned his head and looked at Zhong Ping who was approaching slowly. He couldn't help but ask, "What's the use of this dead head?" In order to understand the doubts in happiness, he even forgot the explanation of the **** girl.
"This thing is..." Zhong Ping was about to speak, but at this moment, a splendid red light burst out suddenly, covering Leng Xuan's body. For a time, Leng Xuan felt incomparable pain all over his body, as if thousands of steel needles had pierced his soul. That kind of pain is unbearable. In the blink of an eye, he felt that his consciousness gradually became dazed, and he might die at any time.
Zhong Ping, who was outside the beam, frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and immediately rushed forward, trying to pull Leng Xuan out.
However, before he could move, the surrounding death force began to pour into the red light frantically. With the injection of the power of death, the red light suddenly exploded. In that red light, even Zhong Ping's movements became sluggish.
At this moment, Leng Xuan gritted his teeth and suffered severe pain, then shook his hands and took out the red bead from his arms.
In an instant, he came to the white sea of clouds again. At the same time, a person appeared in his mind, the blood girl. "Are you crazy?" Seeing the **** girl, Leng Xuan couldn't control the anger in his heart and scolded, "You want to kill me?"
"I warned you not to communicate with that villain, but you didn't listen. It was just a small punishment. Now, go back to that place and bring me things. Remember, don't play tricks with me. , otherwise, the next time will not be a punishment."
When the blood girl disappeared, Leng Xuan suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes, and returned to the gorgeous red light again. Not only that, he also saw that Zhong Ping was slowly approaching the dead man's head. Suddenly, the pain came, and Leng Xuan couldn't help but curse. He knew that the blood girl was urging him to quickly grab the dead head to avoid Zhong Ping getting it.
Looking at Zhong Ping's actions, the dead head must be very important. However, if he didn't do as the Blood Girl said, the other party would definitely not let him go. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, and his body moved violently, grabbing the dead man's head in front of Zhong Ping.
"Leng Xuan, don't!"
However, before Zhong Ping's voice fell, Leng Xuan's expression was sluggish. At this moment, his consciousness has been absorbed into the red bead.
"Give me the things quickly." Seeing the dead head in his hand, the blood girl's eyes suddenly lit up.
"What's the use of this thing?" Leng Xuan asked.
"That has nothing to do with you, give it to me!" Seeing that Leng Xuan refused to hand it over, the blood girl's voice suddenly cooled down.
"If you don't say it, then I can only send it back."