Heart Survey

Chapter 729 Blood Puppet
Song Hengjiang quietly watched the pattern of 'Zhuang Chengqian' engraved. The complicated patterns, like small flowers, bloomed around Song Wanxi.

At this time, Song Wanxi's eyes were slightly closed, and her eyebrows were crimson, which was the blood of Zhuang Chengqian's heart.

He always knew how much his sister loved Zhuang Chengqian.

After being enchanted, Wanxi has not closed her eyes for eight years. Did she sense Zhuang Chengqian, so she can sleep peacefully?

Today, Zhuang Chengqian, who looks like a handsome young man, looks very unaccustomed to him.

He is still more used to the ugly and heroic Zhuang Chengqian.

Yes.In his impression, Zhuang Chengqian is both heroic as a chivalrous person who "friends the heroes of the five capitals", and cold as a general who ignores life and death.

Zhuang Chengqian was neither as majestic as the history books of the state of Zhuang said, nor as despicable as the people of Yong state said.

He is a complex and three-dimensional figure.

But for Song Hengjiang, the sworn brother.

No matter how cold Zhuang Chengqian is to others, no matter how the world evaluates Zhuang Chengqian.At least to the Qingjiang Shui Clan, and to him Song Hengjiang, Zhuang Chengqian has always done his best.

Just as he said when he confronted Zhuang Gaoxian, when Zhuang Chengqian was still there, he came to Qingjiang Shuifu, never brought a soldier or a soldier, always performed the ceremony of a brother-in-waiting, and never had a high-spirited attitude.This is the case for the general, and the same is true for the king.

Song Wanxi's death made him feel great resentment towards Zhuang Chengqian.But Zhuang Chengqian's sadness and madness at that time could not be faked.He even disregarded the stability of the country, handed Gu Yi, who was also his wife, and buried Song Wanxi with the entire White Bone Road.In the end, he died in a vigorous battle with the Bone God.

He could not say that Zhuang Chengqian did not try his best and did not atone for his sins.

It's just that sometimes good fortune makes people, maybe God's will does not make good things last for a long time.

"It's very much like a water-pink flower." Song Hengjiang said as he looked at the pattern that was gradually forming.

In the legend of the aquarium, the day when the water-lid flowers bloomed on the water, the wandering had come to an end.

That is a kind of beautiful vision, the displaced aquarium, longing for a river to live in, and reluctant to wander around.

Of course Zhuang Chengqian knew this legend, and he heard Song Wanxi say it many times.

So his voice was astringent: "Wanxi will be back soon, we can reunite..."

No one knows how much true and how false his grief is.Maybe even he can't tell the difference!
But the end of wandering may not be stability, it may also be... death.

The pattern is completely formed.

Like a sea of ​​red flowers, surrounded by Song Wanxi with her eyes closed.

Song Hengjiang slowly squatted down and reached out to hold her hand.

Biting cold.

He murmured: "It's like the watermelon flowers are in full bloom, and I'm going back to my hometown."

The Qingjiang Aquarium was not originally in Qingjiang.It came here after a long migration.But even for Song Hengjiang, the memory of the so-called hometown is too far away.

Only the happy time when I was young and playing with my sister was like in front of me.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his spirit left his body. Following the secret method described by Zhuang Chengqian, he pushed aside the demonic energy and escaped into Song Wanxi's sea of ​​primordial spirits.

'Zhuang Chengqian' knelt aside and said with tears: "Big brother..."

The divine soul completely entered Song Wanxi Yuanshen Sea, and Song Hengjiang left the last divine thoughts before self-enchanting.

"I will give you Wanxi for the last time for my brother, take care of her..."

"Brother..." 'Zhuang Chengqian' burst into tears: "Please rest assured. This time, I..."

His voice was sad, his expression was sad.

But his hand is so steady, one hand covers Song Wanxi's eyes, it seems that he can't bear to let her see the horrific image, and the other hand goes straight across like a knife!

Direct, crisp, and savage.

Song Hengjiang's body that was detached from the body was directly chopped off his head!Falling to the ground in Cyclonus' blood.

At this time, Song Hengjiang, who was deep in Song Wanxi's Primordial Spirit Sea and was demonizing himself, of course also sensed that something was wrong, and rushed out with a huge power.

But he hit an invisible barrier and fell back into the blood-colored Primordial Spirit Sea.

Zhuang Chengqian pressed a seal on Song Wanxi's eyebrows, stopping Song Hengjiang's resistance.

His current strength may not be able to suppress Song Hengjiang's spirit.

But borrowing Song Wanxi's demon body as a cage is quite feasible.

Back then, the three of them explored this ancient devil's cave together, and each gained something.Song Hengjiang was able to guide Song Wanxi into the devil and save her life.Zhuang Chengqian's income is actually more!

It's just that there haven't been many opportunities to display it.

After cutting off Song Hengjiang's physical support for the soul, 'Zhuang Chengqian' stretched out his left hand and hung it on Song Wanxi's face.

The index finger of the right hand swiped lightly on the left wrist, and the blood flowed like a stream in an instant!
The blood flowed more and more rapidly.

It's hard to imagine that there is so much blood on one person's body, as if the flow is endless.

Zhuang Chengqian kept destroying the potential of this body to produce more blood.

The surging river of blood covered Song Wanxi and wrapped her into a blood man.

The blood flowed, vaguely highlighting all kinds of strange lines, crawling like blood worms.

What Zhuang Chengqian wants is more than Jiang Wang imagined!

He didn't just want to kill Song Hengjiang to prevent future troubles.Moreover, he wanted to use Song Hengjiang's soul and Song Wanxi's demon body to complete his real vision together.

Immediately after seeing Song Hengjiang returning to the underwater magic cave, he immediately conceived the idea!
Song Wanxi has the appearance of a real devil, and Song Hengjiang has the soul of a peak god.By refining them together, there is a chance to become a blood puppet real demon.

A blood puppet that possesses true demonic combat power, but is completely controlled by him!

The blood puppet is a product that exists only in his vision, but he is confident enough to complete it.

At that time, when he fully grasps Jiang Wang's body and restores the real cultivation level of the year, he will control the fighting strength of the two real real people alone, which is truly better than before.

The blood continued to drain, and his face became paler and paler, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The blood flowed and solidified, forming a strange blood coffin.

Song Wanxi always lay in it silently, Song Hengjiang's soul was shackled in the primordial spirit sea of ​​this demon body, and would soon be transformed by demonic energy.

When the blood coffin is completely stabilized and the coffin is unveiled, it will be the time when the blood puppet real demon is born.

Everything went well, and like countless times in the past, 'Zhuang Chengqian' was ready for his victory.

At this moment, he found that the wound on his wrist actually glowed with a white light.

"what is this?"

The murmurs in the inner palace finally became clear, and the voice murmured - "Flesh grows white bones, soul returns to rotten body..."

The wound on the wrist begins to heal.

'Zhuang Chengqian' changed his face instantly: "Flesh and Soul Returning Art!"

boom!
It was as if some ancient passage had been opened.

The overwhelming coercion came to the world.

Squeeze into this long-abandoned ancient cave.

A tall and indifferent voice descended here without any emotion.

"Zhuang Chengqian!"

　Thank you book friend Bendit and book friend Candang Canxing for the rewards!
　
(End of this chapter)