Chapter 6148 The Ghost in the Dark Night

But there was nothing that interested Bai Guanxing. He saw the Blood Infant Ancestor handing him treasures one by one, and Bai Guanxing threw them aside casually, giving Qin Yichen an advantage.

"Xiao Bai! You are too powerful! Is this an illusion? Please teach me!"

Bai Guanxing smiled even more when he heard this: "The method is very simple. I will teach you. You want to try it?"

Princess Wenqing's lips twitched, and she felt that if she had put her two fingers on the forehead of the Blood Infant Ancestor, it would have been a completely different result...

After a while, Bai Guanxing had almost plundered. To be precise, the Blood Infant Ancestor had almost handed over all his wealth, until the latter touched the butcher knife stuck at his waist.

The ancestor of the Blood Infant held the butcher knife and seemed to want to offer it to Bai Guanxing, but suddenly he saw the latter tremble all over, and the butcher knife immediately ignited a huge mist of blood.

"Bai Zezhi..."

It seems that this butcher knife is the blood infant ancestor's imperial weapon. It has been sacrificed for countless years and merged with the emperor spirit and emperor soul. The moment just now made the blood infant ancestor suddenly come back to his senses.

Unfortunately, the moment the Blood Infant Ancestor came to his senses, he didn't even finish saying the four words "Son of Bai Ze". He saw Bai Guanxing's quick eyes and quick hands, turning his two fingers into palms, hitting the latter's forehead, and then immobilizing him.

"I'm giving you an advantage. If I were stronger, I would let you chop yourself."

Bai Guanxing's face was slightly solemn. He was not afraid of the Blood Infant Ancestor. To be precise, he just wanted to let the Blood Infant Ancestor go and didn't want the other party to remember that he had met Bai Ze's son today.

Bai Guanxing can naturally grasp the Emperor Spirit of the Blood Infant Ancestor, but his mistake at that moment was because he felt that a trace of the Blood Infant Ancestor's memory and the bond to the Emperor Spirit could actually match this butcher knife. Compare!

This made him deviate...

Bai Guanxing's palm gradually surged with frost, making the Blood Infant Ancestor's body covered with ice slag. In this way, he asked the latter to take out the thing that impressed him so much that he could not lose to the Imperial Soldier. .

"no, do not want……"

"Escape! I want to escape!"

But just this order made the Blood Infant Ancestor tremble all over, as if he was going crazy, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

That look was clearly what those who were robbed by him would look like when they saw him.

"No, don't come here...I don't want to die here!"

I saw that the ancestor of the Blood Infant was crazy and seemed to be losing control at any time. It took him a full moment to take out what Bai Guanxing wanted.

This process took longer than the blood baby ancestor handing over all his treasures, which made Qin Yichen stunned.

You must know that the ancestor of the Blood Infant is a strong man in the imperial realm, and he dares to be so blatant, and even believes in credibility when robbing, which shows how brutal and cruel his strength is.

What exactly did Brother Guanxing do? It seemed to evoke an unforgettable nightmare for the Blood Infant Ancestor.

Finally, with the trembling movements of the Blood Infant Ancestor, he took out a piece of blood skin, and the blood skin was rolled up like a parchment roll.

The bloody skin was even more densely covered with blood, as if it were a cursed mark condensed with blood. The blood was pungent to the nose. As soon as it was taken out, Princess Wenqing covered her nose and hid behind Qin Yichen again.

"What is this?"

This piece of blood skin was not big, probably the size of an ordinary man's belly, but it was this piece of blood skin that made Princess Wenqing regard the countless bloody curse marks on it as pieces of corpses that had been skinned and bled.

Qin Yichen also took a deep breath. Just this blood skin was enough to make him moved, and this blood skin seemed to be only used to wrap things!

So how terrible must the thing wrapped in it be? !

Finally, the Blood Infant Ancestor peeled off the layers of blood cortex with trembling hands. These movements made the Blood Infant Ancestor tremble even more violently.

Until the end, even Bai Guanxing's palm that hit his eyebrows was trembling, as if he needed to suppress the blood infant ancestor's imperial spirit, but the ripples caused by the things in the blood skin were too turbulent.

In fact, when Bai Guanxing realized that it was difficult for him to directly explore the memory of the blood infant ancestor, he knew that the things inside the blood skin were not simple.

"Buzz..."

The bloody skin was peeled off, and in just a moment, Qin Yichen felt that it was dark. It was an endless night, and it was so dark that he couldn't even see his fingers!

This kind of power swallows up everything, but unlike Heizu, Qin Yichen feels like he has returned to his childhood. The moon is dark and the wind is high, but he is lost among the graves. Under the dark night, there are many things that cannot be seen around him. Real ghosts and howling ghosts.

Princess Wenqing also suddenly became excited, her pretty face shrank back, and she clung to Qin Yichen's back. She was born a god, and her origins were completely different from Qin Yichen's.

Therefore, in the bedtime stories of Princess Wenqing when she was a child, she naturally did not hear any evil ghosts or resentful spirits. To be precise, Princess Wenqing was the demon king of the Dique clan when she was a child.

But at that moment, Princess Wenqing suddenly felt extremely afraid. It was like being swallowed by the night, knowing that she was alive, but unable to see the light.

And in that night, there are countless howls that can make her die miserable, and they will drag her into it at any time, sinking her into it forever...

"town!"

At this moment, Qin Yichen and others heard a cold shout from Haoran, and then the night in front of them dispersed, revealing the figure in white robe, as arrogant as snow.

Qin Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, they finally had Bai Guanxing leading the team.

But the next moment, Qin Yichen was shocked and saw Bai Guanxing already looking at the figure wrapped in blood skin.

Bai Guanxing held the blood skin, as if he would rather touch the blood skin than completely peel off the blood skin to touch the things in the blood skin.

Qin Yichen saw clearly, it was a finger!

The reason why it is said to be a finger is because Qin Yichen is originally from the human race. When he saw this severed finger, he thought of the human race's fingers.

However, this finger is obviously one inch longer and slender than the human fingers, and it is this finger that exudes the dark night like a fishy wind.

This severed finger was very dark, as if it had been dried by the wind, and the blood in it had long since dried up.

The night is really spreading, and it even seems to be because the bloody skin is peeled off. As soon as this finger is exposed to the world, the nails begin to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Fortunately, Qin Yichen and others had snowflakes shining between their eyebrows, so that the darkness would not envelope them.

The ancestor of the Blood Infant was trembling, Princess Wen Qing was also hiding behind Qin Yichen and trembling, and even Bai Guanxing's face became more solemn after looking at it for a while.

"Do you recognize this finger?"

Qin Yichen was stunned. He didn't even realize whether he was asking himself or the Blood Infant Ancestor.

Bai Guanxing, on the other hand, seemed to be asking himself questions. He wrapped the blood skin layer by layer. When he raised his head, his white and blue eyes were already extremely solemn.

"This is the severed finger of an elf."

As soon as Bai Guanxing finished speaking, Qin Yichen felt five thunders hitting his head, and the Blood Infant Ancestor howled like crazy, which almost frightened the former out of his wits.

"It's not elves! It's devils! The elves are long gone! They are devils! They are the evil spirits in the night!"