Watch Out! Danger Ahead

‘Ticketika——’

Everyone trembled with fright, and trembled all over.

Amidst the woman's delicate laughter, ghosts and ghosts wandered around the hall like a wind.

The old Taoist felt the strong evil spirit here, and stopped the two disciples behind him like a hen protecting her cubs.

His strength was vulnerable under the pressure of the Nine You Ghost King, and soon became somewhat unsupported.

At this moment, Young Song Qing held his backhand with his backhand, and gently pulled him.

The old Taoist's body was pulled back half a step, just to give up a position.

Her figure flashed, and she was already in front of everyone.

The ghosts shuttled between the people, and the changes in each moment were different.

Aunt Wu and the others were so terrified that they didn't dare to pant. They could only roll their eyes and watch these ghosts flashing, fearing that the Nine Ghosts King would be possessed by his body.

‘Bah ah, ah ah! ’

Everyone's hearts beat quickly, and in this repressive and silent atmosphere, the woman's laughter seemed vague and difficult to capture.

"Qing Xiao..."

As soon as the old Taoist was pulled behind her, the pressure was suddenly relieved.

The sense of horror that was on the verge of suffocation disappeared instantly, and the fear after the loss of strength came to mind.

He subconsciously worried about Song Qingxiao and called her, but she did not look back.

"I have appeared twice, but I dare not show my true colors..."

Song Qingxiao ignored the call of the old Taoist priest, let him pull his sleeves, and concentrated all his energy on Jiuyou Ghost King.

As soon as the ghost appeared, the pressure came under heavy pressure, reminding her of the feeling when she faced the pressure of the Beast King and Shi Qiuwu when she escaped from the sea of ​​starry sky that day.

Under the cover of Yunjin Baoyi, a halo of scales appeared on the surface of his body.

She didn't even need to turn her mind. After being threatened, the ‘zhe’ order in the nine-character secret order had already begun to flash.

The spiritual power turned into golden light, which firmly protected her body.

Although Song Qingxiao was calm on the surface, his heart sank straight down.

The divine consciousness she released could not accurately find the place where the female ghost was. There was yin everywhere here, and every one of the dead Shen family became her ghost slaves, the body of her incarnation.

What makes Song Qingxiao feel the most troublesome is that even if the ghost is only scattered, the aura revealed is no less than the pressure she was under when she was fighting Shiqiugo that day.

Song Qingxiao forcefully suppressed his worries, looked at the shadow of the wandering souls around, and said coldly:

"Could it be that you were not so glorious when you died, and you have no face to see people after you die?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the laughter in the hall stopped abruptly.

Those wandering souls that moved with the wind also seemed to have sensed something, and disappeared without a trace.

Silence spread in the hall, and the bodies of the dead Shen family began to tremble.

‘Puff! ’

The sparks of the red candle exploded, and the flame suddenly rose several inches.

Red light filled every corner of the hall, illuminating this place red.

"It looks like I was right."

When Song Qingxiao saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile.

‘Buzz! ’

The ground seemed to be stirred by a force, and the floor of the hall began to tremble.

As the tables and chairs trembled, the dead Shen clan member sitting on them groaned in pain.

'laugh! ’

The ground was torn apart, and the intertwined black air burrowed out of the cracked ground.

The furnishings in the room turned into powder and shattered under the strangulation of this pressure. The ghosts of the master Shen and the old lady Shen in the middle of the hall were like two porcelain dolls under the pressure of this force. Two seconds later, suddenly violent. Cracked open.

Those rugged black air drilled out, like a coiled grass dragon, intersecting the Shen clan sitting on both sides of it, holding it high!

Aunt Wu bit her lip stubbornly, covering her mouth with her hand, afraid that she would yell out in horror.

In her eyes, the dead body of the Shen clan was like a silkworm, trapped in these grass dragons woven with black energy, rolling in pain.

Black air is entangled in their bodies, absorbing their souls and grievances.

Under the red light, their faces were painful, their mouths opened wide, and they let out a silent cry of pain, as if they were asking her for help.

The Shen family's hall didn't show its true colors until then.

Every Shen family who died from the evil of ghosts felt extremely painful.

"Gluck..."

The female laughter sounded again, but this time the laughter was no longer as inattentive as before, but with a bit of resentment.

As she laughed, a corpse wrapped in black air slowly fell down on the grass dragon frame that occupied the entire house.

"It hurts……"

Shen Jinfeng's face was exposed, and his body was wrapped in black energy like a silkworm chrysalis, struggling.

The exposed little face was full of pain, but it was still crying while crying:

"Hou, Houshan, hurry up..."

This scene made Aunt Wu's heart cut like a knife, and the old Taoist clenched his fists.

In the next instant, Shen Jinfeng's face changed, suddenly becoming Song Qing's small face.

"you're right……"

There is still pain on the child's face, but the tone in his mouth has changed to a woman:

"I have no face to meet people, but your face is not bad, so I borrowed it..."

The black air on the grass dragon is like silk, which grows longer and longer.

Shen Jinfeng's corpse fell, and between the falling soul, she turned into a young girl similar to Song Qing's body, slowly moving in the direction where everyone was standing.

"In the realm of nightmare, those few useless things can actually allow you to escape..."

"Go away!"

When the old Taoist saw'Song Qingxiao' approaching, his body was tight, and he punched out a large handful of talisman paper that he had already grasped in his hand.

These rune papers had no effect on the existence of the Nine You Ghost King level. The rune light hit the body of'Song Qingxiao', as if a drop of water melted into the sea, and was silently swallowed.

She ignored the attack of the old Taoist priest, and looked at Song Qingxiao with wintry eyes:

"...But there is a way to heaven, don't you go..."

‘Wow! ’

While she was speaking, a cone of ice was drilled out of thin air and pierced her.

The figure of'Song Qingxiao' shook for a few times, and gradually turned into black energy and enveloped the cone of ice.

The cone of ice seemed to be corroded, and the outer layer melted into black and red plasma, which fell from the top of the cone bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, it melted into a pool of blood and scattered on the ground, blistering in the ‘gurgling’.

"Gluck..."

The woman's laughter rang again, and the ghost on the left flickered, once again transformed into another ‘Song Qingxiao’, appearing in the eyes of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, there were more and more ‘Song Qingxiao’s.

Whether it was the ghosts flashing around or the dead Shen family pupae on the tall grass dragon frame, the faces began to change, turning into Song Qing's small faces.

"it hurts……"

"help me……"

...

These people screamed at the same time from the pupa's mouth, their faces were slightly distorted, and they dragged their bodies wrapped in black energy, squirming and hanging from the grass dragon, and began to crawl in the direction of everyone.

Women’s laughter reverberated in the hall, with blood-red light shrouded in ghosts, and there were ‘Song Qingxiao’ faces on all sides, which was extremely frightening.

The crowd screamed loudly, howled miserably, and trembled helplessly together.

When on the black ship, although everyone has experienced the siege of the evil corpse.

But at that time, Song Qingxiao's powerful force when he killed the four dead Shen's family made everyone trust her invisibly.

Coupled with the guardian of the star formation, when the evil corpses behind besieged the black ship, the star formation was unbreakable, even if she left the black ship, it did not cause everyone's psychological defense to collapse.

But this time was different. After the Nine Ghosts King Yi appeared, ordinary people who hadn't practiced could also feel the threat of death.

The faces of ‘Song Qingxiao’ were all around them, and the ubiquitous laughter of the ghost king made a group of people finally panicked.

‘Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh! ’

The ice cones frequently drilled from the ground, and instantly penetrated the grass dragon.

The chill spread, the frost and fog condensed on the grass dragon, and the pupae of those who were crawling were frozen at a speed that could not cover their ears.

The rising icicles supported the grass dragon to the top, and the roof of the Shen family was pierced with a huge hole in the "Boom".

The ruined tiles fell down, and the pupae of those who had climbed up were stretched a few meters away in an instant.

"Gluck..."

In the woman's malicious laughter, evil spirits surged, and these condensed icicles made an overwhelming noise.

Cracks appeared one after another, and dozens of icicles broke apart.

The lifted grass dragon descended rapidly, and the chrysalis of the creeping human above was hung by a string of black air and fell quickly.

Song Qing's small eyes condensed, and in a flash of spiritual light, seven stars escaped from her body, turned into starlight, and circled her side.

When everyone saw the starlight, they seemed to have found the backbone in an instant.

Even the tense face of the old Taoist saw this scene, and his heart was first loosened, and then he watched the seven stars quickly dissipate, turning into a large formation, surrounded by everyone.

Everyone has seen the power of the star formation. When they were on the black ship that day, they used this formation to resist the siege of the evil corpse for seven days without breaking.

But the formation was just taking shape, and the faces of the'Song Qingxiao' around him showed a sneer and gaze.

"This can't stop me—"

Just listening to her sneer, the black and red evil spirits from all directions gathered together and turned into a very big ghost head, entrenched above the crowd, and then pressed down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The shadow fell straight down, and the red candle burned more quickly.

The light in the room was almost black, blocking the brilliance of the seven stars.

The originally stable stars began to tremble, and the power of darkness began to seep into Song Qing's little spiritual power through the stars themselves.

The stars were tarnished, and the solid array seemed to be stirred by an invisible big hand.

The spiritual power in Song Qing's small veins rushed into the stars crazily, but it was barely stable and maintained.

But this confrontation only lasted for a few seconds, and the light of the seven stars was almost completely covered, and the reversal of Zhou Tian's ‘boom’ was broken by this evil spirit.

The connection between the seven stars was severed, and the light on the surface of the stars dimmed a lot.

The black air rushed in unscrupulously, turned into howling ghosts, rushing into everyone's sea of ​​knowledge.

"Hahahahahaha—"

The female voice laughed presumptuously, and Song Qing Xiaoru, who was hit by the backlash, was hit hard and bowed back.

At the same time, a human pupa crawled in front of her, the same face was raised, and a large strand of black silk was spit out from his open mouth, trying to entangle her.

The chrysalis of this person is very yin, and the black ribbon is resentful, once it is touched, it will be extremely detrimental to her.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Song Qingxiao's heart.

At this time, she should use the word'Front' to order to dodge.

But there are people behind her. It would be fine if it was just Aunt Wu and others, but there were two old Taoists and Song Changqing behind her.

The veteran Taoist is not in the realm of transforming an infant, and Song Changqing's cultivation is even more mediocre. If she flashes, the two will undoubtedly die.

Logically speaking, her heart had been tempered extremely coldly in God's Prison, and it was only right that her life was the most important thing.

The Nine Ghost Kings are fierce, forcibly breaking through her star array, which shows its terrifying lethality.

I shouldn't face head-on with her, I should dodge and save my strength, and the most important thing is to complete the task and save my life.

But the thought of dodge had just started, and Song Qingxiao's mind flashed when entering the trial scene, Song Changqing was talking about her, but he helped her clean up the mess.

When going down the mountain, the hand that the old Taoist stretched out at her between the mountain walls, this is the rare support in her memory that does not involve interests and calculates the warmth.

There are also his earnest words on the car and boat, the heart-piercing calls of the old Taoist priests and the sound of hope for returning from the mist.

...

She gritted her teeth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​using the word ‘Front’.

After the return of the seven dim stars, they turned into a shrunken ring, blocking her.

But the black energy ‘boomed’ into the star formation, and a huge force hit it, hitting the already-damaged star with a heavy weight.

The starlight cuts out and shines into the eyes of'Song Qingxiao'.

Where the light beam went, the pupa's face was torn apart, and the black energy rolled out, turning into a new ‘Song Qingxiao’ face again, as if it were endless.

This change caused Song Qing's heart to sink again.

The pupae and ghosts under the control of the Nine You Ghost King became her incarnations one by one.

This attack method is similar to the chaotic blue lantern after the indestructible body has been swallowed.

Every human pupa and ghost here is her. These ghosts and human pupas are controlled by her, are her clones, and also carry her true strength.

She is hidden in these ghosts, if Song Qingxiao is negligent, she will be fatally blown!

"How to do?"

A man asked uneasily, before his voice fell, he turned into a terrified scream:

"Miss Song..."

This exclamation aroused the attention of the old Taoist priest and others. He turned his head subconsciously, only to find that the faces of Aunt Wu's family, the old man driving a car, etc., had changed.

Under the rush of black energy, everyone here has a distorted face, transforming into the face and body of'Song Qingxiao'.

The appearances of ‘they’ are exactly the same, but they show anxious or frightened expressions, and it is difficult to tell who is who for a while.

Even Song Changqing, who was grasped by the old Taoist priest, has now become Song Qing's small appearance. When the old Taoist turned his head to look at each other, the pair of former masters and disciples unanimously showed a rare panic.