Running into the woods, Zhou Shuleng glanced at the black shadows behind him, saw a dirt pit in front of him, pushed Mo Ziyan forward, imposed a seal, and prevented her from coming out, resolutely turned around and left, leading away these black shadows.

When Mo Ziyan came back to his senses, he had long since disappeared from Zhou Shu's figure, sat up, and when he wanted to stand up, he bumped into something and sat on the ground, looking at the sky in front of him, there was nothing, he reached over and touched an invisible barrier. Pounding against the transparent wall, he shouted, "Damn!

Zhou Shu came to the depths of the deep forest, and the black shadows attacked everywhere to surround Zhou Shu, and when they saw him stop, they immediately launched an attack and attacked him.

The black shadow attacked by Zhou Book, with a slight wave of the paper fan in his hand, scattered the black shadow, and said in a cold voice: "I want to keep Zhou Mou, wishful thinking!"

In just a few breaths, the black shadow was scattered by Zhou Shu.

When Mo Ziyan was thinking about how to get out, a familiar voice sounded in her ears, it was Zhou Shu's voice: "Leave here, go south, and you will arrive at Qinghua Mountain of the Qinghua Sect." ”

Mo Ziyan touched the sky above, there was no invisible barrier, stood up, looked around, didn't see Zhou Shu's figure, gritted his teeth, and ran towards the south he said.

Mo Ziyan ran in the direction of the south and saw the exit of the deep forest, but stopped at the edge of the deep forest, looked back at the dense forest behind him, gritted his teeth and said: "When did I, Mo Ziyan, become greedy for life and afraid of death!

When he was about to run, his face tripped over something, and when he was about to fall, he grabbed the branch next to him with his hand, stabilized his figure, did not fall, looked at a stinky foot in front of him, and looked up, a messy man was lying there, snoring like thunder.

Mo Ziyan squatted down, shook him, saw him open his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Hey, it's dangerous here! Run, don't sleep here!" After finishing speaking, he got up and ran in directly.

Zhou Shu looked at the more and more black shadows gathered here, and said indifferently: "How many come and how much, Zhou is never afraid of death, and there are no ghosts who are afraid of death in Hatoyama." ”

More and more black shadows gathered together, one after the other, slowly merging into one, turning into a huge black shadow.

Black Shadow Ghost - is an evil creature that breeds from the shadows of people, likes to devour people's shadows, absorbs people's yang energy from people's shadows, feeds on shadows, and becomes its puppets by those who suck people's shadows.

Zhou Shu looked at the black shadow ghost, although it was called a ghost, it was actually not the same kind, looking at the blood-red and cold eyes, he knew that it had devoured many people, and it was estimated that the villagers of that village were devoured by it. The paper fan in his hand turned into a sharp sword and attacked directly.

The sharp sword pierced the black shadow ghost's black shadow body, and the black shadow dissipated and condensed into a black shadow ghost on the other side, and the huge ghost claws flew towards Zhou Shu, pressing him under the palm of his hand.

Mo Ziyan ran back the same way, even if he was no longer a friend, he couldn't abandon others and run away by himself! Wait for me, I'll be there soon!

From a distance, I saw a vaguely visible figure from among the trees, rushing out of the grass, and seeing Zhou Shu being pierced through the chest by the huge black hand, his eyes widened, and he screamed: "Don't!"

Zhou Shu heard Mo Ziyan's voice, turned his head to see her standing there, and shouted, "Don't come here!" Holding a sword in his hand to cut off this ghost claw, this little injury is nothing, and it is not a person.

Mo Ziyan looked at Zhou Shu in disbelief, and ran over worriedly, not wanting him to die in front of him, no, no, no... Don't want such a result!

Zhou Shu watched Mo Ziyan run over, knocked her away with one palm, watched her break a tree a hundred meters away, and finally fell down and fainted. Looking back at the Shadow Ghost, the indifferent eyes were more terrifying than the cold eyes.

Hurt her again...

Before Mo Ziyan fainted, she spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Zhou Shu in the distance and continued to fight with that strange thing, and said weakly, "Why?"

A person walked out of the grass next to him, came to Mo Ziyan's side, lightly clicked a few acupuncture points on her, and looked back at the fight not far away, a ghost and an evil thing, fighting for this person?

The big hand picked up the wine gourd at his waist, gulped down the wine, showed a satisfied expression, the messy hairstyle was like a chicken coop, the face was full of scum, and the clothes were disheveled and sloppy, and sat next to the girl, watching the fight between the two ghosts. Smacking his lips and said, "The two little ghosts are fighting each other so hard to distinguish the winner? Why are the ghosts so weak now? How can I do this?"

Half an hour later, he said indifferently: "It takes half an hour to kill an evil thing, why is the ghost so useless now?"

The sword pierced an eyeball, which was the doppelganger eye of the Black Shadow Ghost, and it was enough to pierce the shadow eye hidden in its body.

Zhou Shu turned around and flew in the direction of Mo Ziyan, and when he was about to get closer, he stopped, glanced at Mo Ziyan who was still lying on the ground, and looked around at no one.

Looking at this ghost secretly and sneering, it was really a keen ghost sense.

Zhou Shu looked at Mo Ziyan, ignoring his own injuries, and resolutely took a step, and a thunderbolt suddenly burst out from the ground, scorching Zhou Shu on the outside and tender on the inside.

The thunder array, stepping in from the Zhou book, this thunder keeps falling, and the thunder is evil, and it is a masculine thing.

Zhou Shu's figure gradually became transparent, three steps, and three more steps to her side, each step was difficult to walk, dozens of thunderbolts fell on herself, and severe pain hit.

Looking at this ghost with a smile, scarred, only a trace of soul power remained, which would dissipate at any time, however, he walked to the woman's side, his transparent hand gently caressed her face, the doting eyes were full of happiness, and he whispered: "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore..."

Zhou Shu looked at Mo Ziyan, the soul power on his body flew away, ready to be annihilated, as a ghost, if he disappeared, he would no longer exist. Raising his head and looking at the man in front of him, the cultivator, I don't know what he means? Presumably the thunder array came from him.

"Why do you want to be entangled when you know you can't be together?"

Zhou Shu looked at Mo Ziyan and said: "Zhou and Miss Mo will not blossom and bear fruit, this week Zhou knows that Miss Mo's love, Zhou can't reply, follow her all the way, secretly protect her... Knowing that it is impossible... But... I... Still ... Expectation... Make move... Isn't it... Greedy?"

The chaotic man's eyes softened, touched his heartstrings, took out a gemstone ring, and said, "Attached to this ring, it can be eased and faded." ”

Zhou Shu raised his head to look at the man and asked, "Thank you... I don't know what to call it..."

The messy man threw Zhou Shu into the gem ring, said impatiently, "If you want to enter, hurry forward, Rory!" and finally put the gem ring on her finger and led her out of the jungle.

P: I won't abandon the article, don't worry (to be continued.) )