Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Chapter 152

The bone-chilling wind howled in the sky like a ghost's cry.

The smell of blood and rot evaporated in the air.

It's your turn, Yanyan.

Let me see your true face.

Gu Yanluo's jaw was pinched by Qin Wuwang fiercely and provocatively.

She was forced to look up.

The temperature was extremely cold, and her wet hair and clothes gradually formed thin ice.

The terrifying cold air spread from her body invisibly, like the dark queen, offended.

The two looked at each other.

Qin Wuwang's evil and cold eyes, which contained arrogance, shivered slightly.

I thought he suppressed it.

He suppressed the girl in front of him who was always arrogant and arrogant.

He wanted to tell Gu Yanluo.

It's only because I love you that I have been trying to please you and favor you.

You should be grateful for my favor.

But he seemed to be wrong.

.

Gu Yanluo's beautiful eyes were cold and silent, clear and domineering.

She stared at Qin Wuwang's eyes, and the last trace of smile disappeared, turning into supreme majesty.

Under the night sky, dark clouds were lingering, and the thick fog with a fishy smell filled the lake.

And Gu Yanluo's eyes.

It seemed to cover this terrifying atmosphere with an extremely mysterious veil.

The wind was howling, and darkness was shrouded.

Even though she was pinched by Qin Wuwang's chin.

But her momentum did not decrease, and suddenly increased!

She had a blank expression, her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and her eyes were filled with indifference after experiencing the desolation of the world, as if there was no fear or disaster in the world that could affect her.

That was the resolute spirit of standing proudly in the sky, overlooking the common people, and looking down on the mountains and rivers!

Qin Wuwang's heart trembled, and he accidentally let go of Gu Yanluo.

Afraid that this provocation would anger her and lose her favor.

Gu Yanluo smiled, "What? Are you scared?"

The words fell in an instant!

Gu Yanluo spread her hands, palms facing up, ten slender fingers, standing in front of Qin Wuwang with a light and light manner.

She was smiling, and her smile was ethereal and unpredictable.

Like a god standing in the dark world.

The wind stopped suddenly, the lake was still, and the air was stagnant.

She silently recited the ancient witchcraft spell in her heart.

The terrifying black fog that covered the sky and the earth turned into a terrifying force that danced wildly.

It burst out from the palms of her hands!

Her smile deepened, her tone was charming, and she asked Qin Wuwang, "Do you just want to see this?"

Qin Wuwang's handsome face, pale as paper, was filled with evil, and fell into the dark light and shadow, his pupils were dead and unfathomable.

He looked down at Gu Yanluo, but subconsciously raised his hand to hold his chest.

His smile was evil, but it was bitter.

It turned out that he had never missed the feeling.

The person in front of him was really far away from him.

.

Under the dark sky.

The black fog spread, extending to the sky, spreading into the ground and the lake.

Some kind of ancient mysterious obscure witchcraft, like the chanting of ten thousand Buddhas, echoed in the sky and shook the soul.

It started.

The lake surface suddenly rolled and boiled, like boiling water.

On the lakeside, the muddy ground covered with dirty snow, the land cracked, and the soil turned over.

The dead trees were uprooted, and the gray thorns turned into ashes.

The earth cracked like an earthquake, and the black lake suddenly lifted six tall pillars like waterspouts.

Like a secret buried deep underground and in the lake.

It will soon be seen again.

Gu Yanluo's eyes suddenly closed.

The wind whistled.

"Get up!"

Then.

A terrifying scene that made people's scalps numb and panic attacks appeared!

The surface of the Black Lake.

Countless corpses wrapped in shrouds were sunken at the bottom of the lake.

From the depths of the lake, floating on the surface of the lake.

Like white ghosts, they filled the surface of the Black Lake.

At a glance, it was full of corpses!

The stench was pervasive, the air of death was floating, the sky was gloomy and extremely weird.

The secret of the Black Lake was revealed.

But it was not over.

The muddy soil covered with dirty snow broke through the ground all the way, broke into pieces, and looked like a cracked earth.

Thousands of white bones broke out of the ground and reappeared in the world.

This manor was formerly a lunatic asylum, and the original site was a mass grave.

I don't know how many bones are buried under this land.

All of them were exposed by Gu Yanluo.

On the eerie and terrifying Black Lake, countless skeletons, with their empty eye sockets open, stared at Gu Yanluo and Qin Wuwang in a terrifying way.

Tens of thousands of bones were buried here.

Now if Gu Yanluo wants to live here, she must clean it up.

Flying sand and rocks, and the wind was howling.

Gu Yanluo's black hair was dancing, and she suddenly opened her eyes!

A black fog that swept everything and covered the sky and the earth was condensed in her palms again.

She calmed the soul with her palms.

With a bang!

Countless white bones buried deep in the ground.

All broke out of the ground and flew into the air.

And suddenly, like rain, they fell one after another.

That horrible scene,Under the dark sky, it was extremely spectacular.

Just say to stop.

The black mist lingering in Gu Yanluo's palms disappeared completely.

See the white bones raining down from the sky.

See the decaying and dead wind.

She suddenly grabbed Qin Wuwang's head with her backhand, grabbed him tightly, and subconsciously protected his head.

Her tone was gentle, and she smiled and whispered, "You have to clean this up so that you can live comfortably and recuperate well. Qin Wuwang, this will be your home from now on. I created it for you. It belongs to you."

This home has me, you, and companions.

You will never be lonely again.

Close and distant, sometimes far and sometimes near.

Can't catch it, but it belongs to him alone.

Although Qin Wuwang felt bitter in his heart, he felt happy.

He wanted to keep this preference that belonged to him.

Then, his eyes fell on Gu Yanluo's ankle.

The look in her eyes was inexplicably complicated.

Whenever Gu Yanluo went out, she would wear four power weakening rings.

There were also four small witch curse sealing rings.

Except that she thought the ring on her neck was too ugly, so she didn't wear it.

Gu Yanluo had always cooperated with the Imperial Power Research Bureau.

It seemed that she had given Qin Wuwang enough face.

...

However.

"Crack——"

Qin Wuwang saw that the four witch curse sealing rings, because they could not bear Gu Yanluo's power...

collapsed.

The latest generation of witch curse sealing rings and power weakening rings.

It was made by Qin Wuwang himself, and the effect was the strongest.

Even the head of the Tibetan family had to fall.

Gu Yanluo felt that the witch curse sealing ring was broken, and disdainfully said, "I thought it was so powerful, but it's gone now."

Qin Wuwang bowed his head, buried his head in Gu Yanluo's neck, and said silently: "I'll make you a new one..."

"... Did you make this thing?" Prodigy.

"Improved version, the original one is too inferior, it can't trap the most powerful collectors."

"Then please make one that can trap me."

Qin Wuwang narrowed his eyes coldly, his eyes intimidating, "Are you not afraid that you really can't crack it?" I don't want to tell you the password anymore.

Gu Yanluo smiled contemptuously, "You try."

Qin Wuwang felt the provocation from Gu Yanluo.

A complete provocation.

She was provoking him, provoking the Imperial Ability Research Bureau.

Qin Wuwang's eyes were deep in thought.

He knew that Gu Yanluo had not used her full strength.

And...

She still had some hidden abilities.

Because her ability weakening circle was still there.

She, Gu Yanluo.

It was like a black hole abyss, with endless secrets and no end in sight.

And just at this moment.

The soul-stirring silver bells rang in the sky, shocking people's souls.

I haven't seen the person, I only heard his voice.

His voice is like the melodious sound of a nightingale, floating in the dark sky, like the sound of a god.

"The jade tree and the branches are like mist, and they are astonishingly beautiful. What a good name."

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Cang Yue: The author is a pug, and he only let me appear now.

Author: You should be careful when you speak.

Mr. Yan: ...

Wang Ye: Yan Yan, I am afraid of ...

Mr. Yan: Hmm? What are you afraid of?

Wang Ye: (Don't you have any idea?)