The one hundred and twenty-third night is coming!
The candles flickered, and the dim light did not illuminate the whole room, leaving a large shadow behind. The shadow of the hunchbacked old man is reflected on the wall, and if you look closely, you will find that the shadow is moving somewhere.
Qi's dark green pupils had unconsciously turned into two thin vertical and sharp lines, staring intently at the old man in the room while communicating with Xia Mian with spiritual power.
This old man doesn't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd, it's weird.
Xia Mian lay flat on the bed, her skin was clean and delicate, and her breathing was steady.
The moonlight seeped in through the window above and shone into the room, making it a little white.
Wait and see, there will always be times when the fox shows its feet.
Although he said so, how could Xia Mian really do nothing, the spiritual power like a tide started from this house, gradually spread, and finally enveloped the entire village. Everything is cautious and does not leak, this is summer sleep.
The village was terrifyingly quiet, if it weren't for the shallow breathing of the Bailai people, Xia Mian would have wondered if this was a dead village, in contrast, the slightest movement of Old Man Jing was extremely obvious.
Time flowed little by little, and in the second half of the night, Qi yawned a little lazily, stretched his back, and the people in this room turned their backs to it, not knowing what they were doing, but from the figure reflected by the candle flame, it was faintly seen that something was surging in secret, but whether it was Qi or Xia Mian, releasing spiritual power to investigate, there was nothing abnormal.
Could it be that we are sensitive?
Xia Mian's good-looking brows frowned slightly, and she shook her head, she is not a brainless person, everything that happened before indicates that this village, this family is not as simple as it seems. How could someone who could block her and Qi's spiritual power be a simple guy?
Wait! Xia Mian opened his eyes suddenly, and something flashed through his mind.
Shield the psychic power!
Damn! Why didn't she notice this!Bei Yan bit his lip lightly, Xia Mian sat up, and there was a faint purple light floating in his black pupils.
Go around and go in front of him!
Qi's ears moved slightly, and he didn't react at once.
Xia Mian took a deep breath and said, "You haven't seen what he's doing until now, right, because you are behind him, your vision is blocked, and we boast that under the investigation of spiritual power, no matter what actions Jing Lao has, it will not escape our eyes, but what if, the other party can block spiritual power?
A trace of astonishment crossed Qi Yu's green pupils, shielding the spiritual power? This, how could the Jing family have this ability!
Xia Mian gritted her teeth, yes, she ignored this, the Jing family didn't have this ability, but what about the people behind it, they could block her and Qi's investigation, they could break into Mengzhai and take away Li Fei'er's spirit, what was it to shield spiritual power?
Qi also figured out the crux of the problem in the next second, and the pitch-black body quickly jumped, and came to the old man Jing lightly and couldn't see it, but it could see the entire front corner of the old man Jing.
But the moment his eyes swept in front of Old Man Jing, Qi's entire body froze!
Qi was stunned by the scene in front of him, and even Xia Mian's echo forgot to answer.
Seven, seven!
What happened to you!
Answer me quickly!
After a while, Qi turned his head, and his voice was still a little incredulous.
I'm fine, but, this ......
Xia Mian frowned.
What's wrong?
It's a Soul Eater...... He's full of Soul Eaters!
Hearing this, Xia Mian gasped.
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