Grand Knight Passive Skills System

C439 Rakshasa Ghost Lantern



C439 Rakshasa Ghost Lantern

Her hands were small, soft and boneless.    

    

However, she didn't expect that in the next moment, she would use some unknown means to break free from Yu Yue's restraints and grab his hand instead.    

    

She controlled Yu Yue's hand and gently pressed it down. It actually touched her thigh!    

    

That soft, smooth, and warm touch made Yu Yue's mind feel as if it had been struck by lightning.    

    

Before he recovered his senses, Meilan pressed his hand on his thigh and gently moved it downwards. Yu Yue felt a different feeling from his skin.    

    

It was the same slippery feeling. The experienced Yu Yue was very shocked. It was actually stockings!    

    

Thin undergarments, plus stockings, this was simply...    

    

Yu Yue did not know how to describe it.    

    

He used all his strength to pull his hands away and said coldly, "Saintess, if you do this again, I will really turn hostile!"    

    

This stern rebuke made her expression very aggrieved. Her beautiful big eyes were moist, as if she was crying.    

    

"I... I'm sorry, Lord Holy Envoy. I thought... I could make Lord Holy Envoy happy this way..."    

    

"Cut the crap, let's get down to business." Facing the aggrieved Meilan, Yu Yue's face did not melt at all. It was still as cold as ice.    

    

Was it really that she felt so wronged that she was about to cry? Only a ghost would believe it!    

    

Yu Yue was not a fool. Meilan's shrewdness was terrifying. All of this was just her acting.    

    

If Yu Yue did something indescribable with her now, he would become a puppet controlled by Meilan and would be led away by her.    

    

In negotiations, this was a huge taboo.    

    

As expected, very soon, the aggrieved expression on Meilan's face disappeared.    

    

She lifted the corner of her mouth and revealed an extremely enticing smile. She said in a mature voice: "Then let's talk about proper business."    

    

"Tell me first, why did you call me Holy Envoy?" Yu Yue narrowed his eyes. "I guess this is just to attract my attention. It is to let me come here and be alone with you."    

    

Meilan's voice returned to the little girl's voice and said very nervously, "How could we lie to Lord Holy Envoy?! As the Holy Envoy of Blood Clan, there must be something wrong with you. Meilan will not lie to you!"    

    

"Then why?"    

    

"As she spoke, she stretched out her hand in front of Yu Yue.    

    

Yu Yue thought that she was going to do something again and was prepared for it. However, she did not tease Yu Yue anymore. Instead, she opened her hand in front of him.    

    

Her hand was tender and white, like a soft hand.    

    

Yu Yue did not know why when she opened her hand, there was a blood red energy gathering in her palm.    

    

Even the surrounding air began to fluctuate, giving off a slight intimidation.    

    

Under Yu Yue's gaze, the blood-red energy gradually formed a cup.    

    

A cup?    

    

This cup had a strange appearance, it looked like a tall cup. The legs at the bottom are exceptionally slender and very tall. The top of the cup only had a very small part of its original body.    

    

When the blood red energy dissipated, Yu Yue discovered that this was not a cup, but a lamp!    

    

There was also a wick at the top, it was indeed a lamp.    

    

As Meilan blew gently at the lamp, the wick suddenly burned and the blood red flames danced. The flame was tiny, like a small flame but it carried some kind of evil aura.    

    

This is...    

    

Under the flickering flame, Meilan's face became even more illusory.    

    

She smiled at Yu Yue and spat out a fragrant orchid, "Rakshasa Ghost Lamp, have you heard of it?"    

    

Rakshasa Ghost Lamp?    

    

It was a completely unfamiliar word.    

    

Meilan also saw the unfamiliarity in his eyes and smiled charmingly. "You must have heard of the Blood Clan's 13 Saint Weapons, right?"    

    

The Blood Clan's 13 Saint Weapons!    

    

This was the word Yu Yue was very familiar with, because he had one of the 13 Saint Weapons, the Bloodstained Saint Soul Ring!    

    

He didn't expect Meilan to have one of them!    

    

Meilan gently bent down and looked into Yu Yue's eyes. Her blood-red eyes emitted a soul-stirring light. "I know. Lord Holy Envoy has one of the thirteen holy weapons of Blood Clan."    

    

Yu Yue felt that his mind was drifting when he looked into Meilan's eyes. He immediately became alert.    

    

"I do have one, but why do you call me Holy Envoy? If you want to talk about the thirteen holy weapons of Blood Clan, don't you have the same? There is no need for you to be so respectful to me."    

    

Meilan shook her head lightly. "It's different. Although Meilan has one of the thirteen holy weapons, you are the one who has truly inherited the thirteen holy weapons of Blood Clan. You are also the one who is rumored to be Holy Envoy by the Blood Clan."    

    

"Why? What does the true inheritance mean?"    

    

Meilan said seriously, "The true inheritance means the lord you summoned at the tea party!"    

    

"That lord?" Yu Yue frowned and thought carefully. In the tea party, he indeed summoned a guy, Hilo!    

    

He had always felt that he had a lot of mysteries on him. He never thought that it would extend to here, and even give him the name of Holy Envoy.    

    

"That master is the artifact spirit of the thirteen saint artifacts. There is no way I can be wrong about this. I won't be wrong. The person who can fully control the artifact spirit is Holy Envoy from the Blood Clan!"    

    

After she finished speaking, she shook her head and smiled. "Although we can control the saint artifacts, we can't control the artifact spirit at all. The strongest among us... It's only at my level that I communicate with artifact spirits. When it comes to controlling, it's far from that."    

    

Yu Yue suddenly realized the problem.    

    

"You said... you guys? Do you guys have a lot of holy weapons?"    

    

Although Yu Yue couldn't control the Bloodstained Saint Soul Ring, he knew that it was an extremely heaven defying treasure. Every single one of them was an extremely powerful existence.    

    

Yu Yue suddenly remembered that there were thirteen families in the Blood Clan, which corresponded to the thirteen holy weapons.    

    

Could it be that besides the Bloodstained Saint Soul Ring, all thirteen saint artifacts were in their hands?    

    

If the Blood Clan could gather all thirteen holy weapons here, and with the strength of the Blood Clan, it was likely that they would be able to control the Imperial City with their powerful strength.    

    

Meilan shook her head, her eyes revealing a look of pity, "Not much. Including my Rakshasa Ghost Lamp, there are only three of them... You are right. The thirteen saint artifacts of Blood Clan are indeed owned by the ancestors of the thirteen families. But in the long period of time, due to various reasons, these saint artifacts weren't damaged. Now, there are only three of them left. "    

    

Meilan gently clenched her hand. The Rakshasa Ghost Lamp disappeared into the air and she continued, "The three things are in the custody of me and the other two clan heads. Let me tell you, among these two, one of them is the bald swordsman you want to know the most!"    

    

Yu Yue had guessed something.    

    

"Could it be... the secret of his sword technique is above the thirteen holy weapons?"    

    

Meilan smiled sweetly. "That's right. It was indeed on the thirteen holy artifacts. Do you remember that he had a goblet in his hand at the beginning of the battle? That goblet is one of the thirteen holy artifacts, the Holy Blood Spirit Cup."    

    


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