Lu Changan felt in a trance that he had seen Ji Fuling's voice, and he was about to step forward, but he didn't want a black shadow to appear in front of him, Lu Changan quickly turned around.

He was already surrounded by this black mist, surrounding him.

Lu Changan had a little difficulty breathing for a moment, he thought, the Hades King was really still so stingy, and he actually plotted against him when he was about to go out.

The black fog was getting closer and closer to Lu Changan, and Lu Chang meditated quietly, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

Things in the underworld are really not ordinary.

Although the black mist looks like fog, it is getting closer and closer to Lu Changan, and Lu Changan can clearly see that the inside wrapped by the soft outer layer of the black mist is actually a thin silk thread with blood, which is pulled very tightly, and if it gets closer, it can kill people.

Just when the black mist was only one centimeter away from Lu Changan, Lu Changan jumped into the air, and at the same time tore off a section of his sleeve, injecting spiritual power, the sleeve became like a sword, between the lightning and flint, the sleeve was shattered into strips of cloth, and Lu Changan's shoulders, waist, outer thighs, and cheeks were all red.

The black mist was only a little farther away from Lu Changan, and then surrounded him again.

Lu Changan had already discovered the strangeness of the black fog in the struggle with the black fog just now.

As soon as the silk thread on the black mist touches the blood, a small hole will crack there, and then it will heal quickly.

As long as Lu Changan makes the black fog crack wider, and he can quickly flash out, he can escape.

So, Lu Changan ripped off his coat again, injected spiritual power into it like the sleeves, made it harder, and then covered his hand on the coat and slid it to the side.

Ji Lingling was staggered and brought to the demon clan by these people, only to feel that the momentum around her was oppressive in an instant, which made her breathless.

"Master, this girl, we have brought it back to you. ”

Ji Fuling listened carefully, and only heard an old and deep voice sounding slowly: "Okay, you have a great credit for this matter." ”

Several people replied with joyful voices, "Thank you, Sect Master!"

Ji Fuling's heart faintly felt that something was wrong, she felt a sense of oppression that she had never felt before, a sense of coldness. Sure enough, in the next second, the sack she was using was undone, and she looked up to face a face wearing an eerie mask.

"Ahh

"You, you, what are you going to do, let me tell you, I have already stabbed several of my own big acupoints with poisonous needles on the road, and I have now poisoned the texture, if you want to train me into a blood pill, not only will I not cultivate to a big rise, but I will die violently!"

Ji Fuling said calmly, her poisonous needle is now in her hand, if she really wants to kill her, she will definitely break the net.

The Demon Sect Leader raised his head, straightened up, and laughed, the voice was terrible and ugly, as if it was about to pierce Ji Ling's eardrums, making her very uncomfortable.

"I won't kill you, Nuwa descendants, wouldn't it be too much of a loss if you just came to refine the blood pill?" The sect leader's cold voice sounded, causing goosebumps all over Ji Ling's body.

"Then what are you going to do to me? I tell you, when Brother Chang'an comes back, if he finds out that I am gone, he will definitely come back to save me. Your demons were defeated by him 100,000 years ago, and you still can't defeat him 100,000 years later..."

Before Ji Lingling's words were finished, she was slapped the face, and she raised her head angrily, her eyes full of hatred at the Demon Sect Master.

"You girl, do you have to mention that person in front of me? I could have let you go, but you mentioned the eternal enemy of our demon race, since you think so much that he came to save you, okay, then I will fulfill you and see if he can rush back to save you!"

After that, the sect leader grabbed Ji Fuling's neck and hung her feet in the air, making it difficult for Ji Fuling to breathe with increasing force.

Ji Fuling felt a dizziness in front of her, thinking that she was about to die, suddenly the strength on her neck was loosened, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground, coughing violently.

"Want to die? Wouldn't that be too cheap for you. I still want to use you to lure Lu Changan out, without you, it won't be so easy for us to find him. The sect leader's long nails slashed across Ji Fuling's cheeks, and Ji Fuling glared at him, trembling all over.

"If you can go back intact, it is a meeting gift I gave to Lu Changan. The Sect Master leaned closer, bowed his head and laughed wildly.

"Come on, where did you get her and send her back. The sect leader waved his hand and ordered.

The subordinates were puzzled and hesitated: "Sect Master, do you really want to release this Nuwa descendant? She is a great medicine for increasing cultivation, we can't let her go! It's hard to catch her, Sect Leader think twice!"

"Bastard, do I still need your consent to do things? I said let it go, I have my own arrangements, I don't need you to say more! Also, this girl, don't move a finger of him, if I find out that you are making assertions, be careful of your three souls and seven spirits!"

The subordinate stopped talking, lowered his head and obediently stuffed Ji Lingling back into the sack, put her on his shoulders and sent her back as when he came.

Ji Fuling's body was already sweating, and he didn't know what the Demon Sect Master's intention was, so he was thinking about whether to go back and tell Lu Changan.

By the way, Lu Changan is still under the enchantment, and I don't know if he has come out, if he doesn't see himself when he comes out, will he panic. If he hadn't come out, would he still be safe?

It didn't take long for her to return to that familiar environment, the Far North. A few people from the demon clan put her down and was about to go back, Ji Lingling said angrily: "Hey, you are all gone, why don't you untie the rope in my hand! Your sect leader can say, no one can touch a single hair of me, is it possible that you want to disobey his orders? Your three souls and seven spirits are all in his hands!"

A few people hesitated to turn their heads and snorted coldly: "You girl, you got cheap, and you are still good, our sect leader is already very kind to let you go, and you dare to threaten us with these." ”

Hearing this, Ji Fuling couldn't help but feel a little funny, "Did your sect leader let me go? Why don't I know? Aren't you trying to use me as bait to lure Brother Chang'an out?"

"That's it, just untie her, we're good friends. Several people discussed, and finally stepped forward to untie the rope for Ji Ling.

Ji Lingling moved her hands and feet, if it wasn't because she was attacked by the power of the enchantment, how could she let this group of little minions who couldn't get on the table succeed.