Wang Zifeng followed the prestige, and saw a bewitching woman with a graceful figure rushing over.

Her speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, she had come to Wang Zifeng.

However, her eyes were full of the stone bowl at this time, and she didn't look at Wang Zifeng at all, so she ran directly to the stone tablet on the side.

Behind her, a fat man of a large body was chasing after him at a speed that did not match his size. His face was full of horror, his eyes were rolling, his expression was distorted, and it was obvious that he was terrified to the extreme, and he could die at any moment.

There is a reason for all this.

That reason was right behind the fat man, and was approaching him at a rapid pace.

The manor was dark, and the surroundings were gray and gloomy, making it impossible to see what was around them.

If it were an ordinary person, it would only be a black figure.

But Wang Zifeng saw it very clearly.

It was indeed a black figure, and it was just a black figure.

The black figure seemed to be a gathering of black smoke around it, just a human form, without the details of the facial features and body shape, and even the shape was not very stable, and the edges gathered and scattered, as if it would disintegrate with a light tap.

However, looking at the attitude of the woman and the fat man, it is clear that this black figure cannot really be shattered at the touch of it.

Not to mention the woman, even the fat man is also a rare master in the outside world, with such a body shape and such speed, he only needs to bump an adult man into the air with a light bump.

Now they were all chased by the black figure and ran for their lives.

You can imagine how powerful this black figure is.

"Is this the Dark Spirit?"

Wang Zifeng thought that the woman over there had already separated her wrist with a knife and dripped blood into the stone bowl.

When the fat man saw this, he was immediately overjoyed, his spirit was shocked, his frightened color was a little less, his pace quickened, and his speed was raised again.

The black figure seemed to be wise, and let out a ghostly cry angrily in the woman's direction.

That sound was like the ubiquitous wind howling around it being gathered together, forming a joint force, which was not only louder, but also had a strange power that refreshed people's spirits.

The woman bore the brunt of the attack, her body swaying slightly, and she almost fell directly to the ground.

Her willpower was not weak, but despite this, she gritted her teeth and continued to bleed into the stone bowl.

As the blood in the stone bowl increased, the red color on the stele spread again, gradually forming the appearance of a large net, covering the entire stele in it.

The black figure also seemed to be affected, and white smoke began to rise from its body, revealing a net of red lines.

The red streaks seemed to have some kind of restraint on it. With the appearance of the red lines, the speed of the black figure gradually slowed down, and the black qi on his body was filled, as if it was about to disperse.

The fat man who ran in front of it secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no slack under his feet, and he ran towards the woman.

Suddenly, the red lines on the black figure suddenly lit up, and the black figure burst open, turning into a cloud of black gas like liquid.

This black qi twisted for a while, and in an instant, it had turned into a slender column of water and rose into the sky.

When the woman saw this scene, her face changed drastically, and she shouted, "Get out of the way." ”

When the fat man heard this, he was shocked that the situation was wrong, and when he looked back, he saw a black gas like a column of water appearing in front of his eyes.

He didn't have time to react at all, he was wrapped in black gas, and the whole person seemed to be drowning, waving his hands and feet wildly.

After a few breaths, his hands and feet froze, and he just froze there, motionless.

He just sank into the black air.

In the darkness, there seemed to be the chewing sound of something gnawing on a bone.

The fat man is gone.

Nothing was left.

The black qi writhed, and in an instant it turned back into the black figure.

However, the red lines on its body were now completely lit up, like a cocoon, binding it firmly.

It struggled twice, but it couldn't get out of the shackles of the red lines, but was torn off by the red lines, and its whole body was smaller.

It seemed very annoyed, and let out a ghostly howl at the woman again.

At this time, its whistling sound was far less powerful than it had just been, and it was getting weaker and weaker, and finally, there was no sound at all.

Wang Zifeng looked into the distance, and saw that it was blankly wrapped in a red light cocoon, frozen in place, without any movement.

Apparently, he has been completely suppressed.

Thinking of this, Wang Zifeng looked at the stone stele.

Sure enough, the blood on it was like that red light cocoon, tightly enveloping the stone tablet.

It seems that "dark spirits, immortal and immortal." With the blood of the stele, you can keep peace" These sixteen words are true.

Wang Zifeng looked at the woman standing on the edge of the stone tablet, and suddenly smiled slightly.

The footsteps move slightly, and the figure swayes.

Suddenly, Wang Zifeng had appeared in front of the woman and grabbed her neck with one hand.

The woman had just escaped from the pursuit of the "dark ghost", and before she could take a breath, she was restrained by Wang Zifeng, and she couldn't react for a while.

She looked at Wang Zifeng in a daze for a few seconds, and then she reacted and exclaimed, "Wang Zifeng!"

Wang Zifeng nodded and said, "First meeting." Ms. Feidian. ”

This bewitching woman was one of the four people sent by Ling Tao to find Wang Zifeng, and Fei Deng, who was known for her speed.

At this time, where did she still have the smile she had before, only a panicked face.

The environment of this eerie manor almost drove him crazy, and it was a blessing that she was able to survive, and it was a fool's dream to stay happy.

Now that he was caught by Wang Zifeng again, he couldn't laugh even more.

It's not that she doesn't know Wang Zifeng's appearance, but she was in a hurry to escape just now, and she didn't have time to check carefully, so she lost the first move, and was immediately restrained by Wang Zifeng.

In this case, Feidian is really a little disheartened. However, after all, she still spared her life, tried her best to show a seductive smile on her face, and said to Wang Zifeng: "Wang Zifeng, what are you doing here? We have no grudges, why do you want to attack me? In vain, I thought you were a heroic figure who was not angry, but I didn't expect you to treat me like this as a weak woman." ”

As she spoke, she actually squeezed out a few tears from her eyes, and Wang Zifeng was also amazed.

This face-changing kung fu, and the acting skills that come out of nowhere, are really high.

Wang Zifeng almost felt a little guilty.

Shaking his head, Wang Zifeng tightened his wrist slightly and said, "Shut up." Don't talk nonsense. I have something to ask you, and you answer obediently. If I'm satisfied, I'll let you go. ”

Feidian seems to have regained a lot of state, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are flowing, like a feather in Wang Zifeng's heart, reflecting a little tear in the corner of his eye, which is really pitiful.

"You lighten up, I hurt. ”