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I had a premonition that he was going to suck my yang energy away, and I pushed my head to the side. Bao Cai is not easy to move on the tree, but he still raised the knife and slashed it, but the ghost army is a ghost army after all, Bao Cai cut it down, his face was split in half, and then quickly gathered, very evil! He moved his neck, staring at Bao Cai with a fierce light.

Bao Cai was startled, and heard someone shouting from above: "Liuzi, hurry up and shine my candle in the Nether Mirror!"

I heard that the voice was Chen Yan's, and my gradually confused consciousness suddenly woke up: "Special mother, there was no one with him just now, when will he be invisible?"

Now the only thing that can save me is the "Candlelight Netherworld Mirror", but I am chilled all over, and my body is possessed by a ghost, how can I take the bronze mirror in my arms?

In desperation, I forced myself to calm down and briefly shouted at the treasure, "Sharpen, sharpen again!"

When Bao Cai heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of what I wanted to express, and he cut the head of the Yin soldier again, I took advantage of the moment when his face was not condensed and his hand was loose, I controlled my body, took out the bronze mirror from my arms and threw it to Bao Cai, Bao Cai took it with my hand, my body did not stand, and I almost fell down with the bronze mirror. Fortunately, he grew up in the mountains, loved to climb trees, dig birds' nests, and quickly controlled his balance as if he were on flat ground in the trees.

He stood firm, raised the bronze mirror to something behind me, and watched a ray of light shoot straight through, and a heart-rending scream suddenly sounded in my ears, and the cold power attached to my neck was suddenly gone, and the Yin soldier grabbed the burning cheek with his hand, and the wisps of smoke came out, and suddenly dissipated.

I grabbed my neck, coughed violently, and trembled and clung to a branch, and at this moment I was cold to the bone, and I felt nothing in my body except the severe pain of the cold. Baocai came to help me, and as soon as his hand touched my skin, it bounced off, and he exclaimed: "Son, you have become an iceman!"

I waved my hand, afraid that it would affect him, so I said weakly: "Don't say anything, I'm yin and bones, and I'm a dead man when I go out, you stay away from me......"

Who knew that Baocai didn't say a word, and approached me and said, "I still have a little living heat on my body, come closer to you, you won't hang up immediately, right?"

Although my body was too cold, my heart warmed a lot when I heard Baocai's words, and as I spoke, I only saw a dark shadow standing in the surging fog, surrounded by thousands of troops—it was Sima Yan! This evil spirit, which had been sleeping for hundreds of years, finally broke free from its body completely, and he stared at me, and I knew that I had been favored by him, and my body tightened at the moment.

His eyes were glowing with a strange red light, and he said something coldly, Baocai looked at him, and said in a trembling voice: "This Sima old monster...... It's not a curse on us, is it? Like falling into the cave forever, not being able to live beyond life, and the whole family dying-"

Before he finished speaking, his tail note was covered by the strong wind whistling below, and the Yin soldiers surged up with thousands of troops, I saw that the situation was not right, and shouted to Baocai: "Climb, climb quickly!" However, seeing the menacing ghost, Baocai was stunned, and I pushed him very anxiously, and said: "Your sister, why are you stunned!

Baocai is particularly sensitive to the word "sister", he shook his spirit, came back to his senses, the two of us were about to go up, suddenly saw a round shadow "bang" falling in front of us from a few branches, my cold hair stood up, and I looked at it, the round thing was actually the head of Miss Chu!

"You girl, the Yin soldier is the Yin soldier, give us a dismount before the battle, and frustrate our spirit!" I thought to myself, just look at Miss Chu's head on the branch, her neck was cut by the Yin knife, so there was no blood, the whole face was glowing with a faint blue-white light in the dark, and her eyes were staring at us violently, especially terrifying!

Bao Cai and I almost vomited, and I had seen the big battle before, but I couldn't help myself when I saw the people who had just had a little trouble staring at us with a dead breath. When the insect army was crawling, passing by her face, the black dots were dense, reflecting her face even paler, which reminded me of the appearance of the water ghost in the nightmare when I was a child, Bai Sensen's cheeks were scattered with a faint blue light, his hair hung like a water weed, and his face was a little bit of sand and stone, I bit my lip, I didn't want to be so miserable after I died, and said to Baocai: "Special mother, let's die and die outside!"

Baocai saw Miss Chu's face, and the point of collapse in his heart had already reached the limit, he hummed and climbed up quickly.

At this time, the ancestor also called us above, and everyone climbed on the branches, like ants on a hot pot. In such a disturbing situation, the Yin soldiers around us began to concentrate. They are half-floating and half-flying, like clothes swinging on bamboo poles, constantly flying around us, whining, making people unable to concentrate at all. I panicked and held the bronze mirror, the ancestors waved their knives, thinking that they were at the end of the road, and they had to fight for themselves again, but it was a ghost army, it was a ghost!

All of a sudden, seven or eight ethereal like smoke, with the death gas of the Yin soldiers blocked me and Bao Cai's way, I took the bronze mirror to illuminate the front, I couldn't prevent the left and right sides and the back, and Bao Cai waved the knife and shouted, the Yin soldiers raised a bee needle-like spear between the branches, aimed at him and stabbed, I screamed, holding the bronze mirror in one hand, and slashing the spear with a Mongolian knife in the other, the more I chopped, the more crazy I became, the adrenaline soared to the highest, and the discomfort that had accumulated in my body and heart completely exploded, making me nervous, if I didn't stop immediately, my heart would probably stop suddenly。

However, even though my blood had broken through the top of my head, the two of us were still invincible to the Yin soldiers surrounded by layers, and their blank expressions contrasted with ours, which made people feel terrifying, and there was really nothing we could do about these things that could not be killed.

Baocai's shoulder blades hung with color, and he cried out in pain, but there was no blood in the wound. I didn't have time to leave with him, and the despair in my heart came like a tsunami...... My heart was cold, the excitement just now suddenly extinguished, and the hand holding the knife loosened, it seems that we all have to die here today......

There was a muffled thunderstorm in the distance, and it looked like it was going to rain...... It's just that the mountain eye here can't condense the rain because of the dust beads, so God will cry for us......

Just when I was desperate, a drop of water hit my face, cold and cold, followed by a few drops, how can there be water here? I thought to myself, who knew that at this moment, a white light appeared in front of me, and a woman slowly disappeared from the darkness, and in an instant, I felt that her figure seemed familiar. She wore a dark purple wide-sleeved tight-fitting robe, embroidered with colorful phoenixes, and her skirt was white, like a silver moon falling on the ground, scattering a little pearl. I just looked at her soft gait and walked towards me, three thousand green silk pulled into a high bun, and a few simple golden hairpins were inserted in the bun.

This person is so beautiful! I looked at her beautiful face and forgot about my environment. She smiled at me, her mouth didn't move, but another voice came from all around me: "We're meeting again......"

I feel inexplicable, this person is a ghost? She said that we met again, is she a spirit? No, the spirit I saw was very terrifying, but this woman's eyes were very clear, not stained with a trace of dust, but it looked very gentle. I was tempted to ask, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The beautiful woman's eyes lifted slightly, and I followed her line of sight, at this moment, time stood still, and the Yin soldiers were like wooden people, frozen in front of us. The old ancestor looked at the woman with a stunned expression, she set her eyes on the eighth child, no, it should be the body of Princess Chu, she looked at her deeply, there were a lot of emotions in her eyes, sadness, melancholy...... From her expression, I determined her identity, she was the princess of Chu - Mi Ling, the rumored goddess who could pass through the heavens and the earth.

She is like the little dragon girl described in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", with the breath of fireworks that does not eat the world, like a dustless fairy, it is impossible to imagine that such a fierce ancient tomb is where she stays.

I don't know when my throat was not attached to the pressure around me and I could make a sound, but for Princess Chu, I couldn't speak, but stared blankly.

Bao Cai covered his shoulders on the side and said, "It looks so overwhelming, no wonder Old Monster Sima is so fascinated." It's a pity that Yiren has passed away, why did she appear this time?" He coughed and said suddenly: "Ah! Could it be that she, like Xiaoqian, has to follow whoever the urn is in her hands?

Just as the treasure was talking nonsense, the rumbling thunder became louder and louder, and the dripping water was no longer gentle, but poured down, and I stared blankly at my wet hands, which ...... Is it raining? Rain is coming in through the eye of the mountain!

At this moment, the thick clouds in the sky continued to press down, and I was puzzled, and my mind was pulled back by the joyful scream of Baocai, and his hands trembled, and he pointed to the front, and said excitedly: "Scattered, scattered!" (To be continued.) )