Chapter 201: A Brief Fight

Until, when I hit my head on a very hard object.

In my ears, I suddenly heard the sound of water.

"Tick"

"Tick ......"

The sound of water droplets is like dripping into a wide hole, far away, but very close.

Human nature is afraid of the dark, even after experiencing so much, that instinct to fear the dark eroded me again, and my palms couldn't help shaking.

Staying in place, his body stiffened for more than a dozen seconds.

I was like a blind man at this time, looking around, it was still pitch black, and I couldn't find my way.

After a brief period of stiffness in my body, a violently beating heart under the pressure, perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that my soul fluctuated, I finally raised my hand and touched the object.

It's a little slippery, a little wet, and a little hard.

I couldn't make a valid judgment, so I could only follow my subconscious, stroke the object with one hand, and go all the way forward.

Interestingly...... The sound of water droplets, which used to seem distant and near, now presents a perception of near and far.

A very loud yin wind suddenly roared.

Dao Fire protected my body, and the yin wind was very wild, and it was stalemate with Dao Fire for a few seconds before it slowly dispersed.

It's been a long time, huh...... I feel like I've been moving forward for a long time.

When my left palm stroked a silky keratin, the image of an animal gradually became clear in my mind.

It has a pair of erect ears, a beard on its face, round and small pupils, and a tail of nearly half a meter.

There are dozens of such 'corpses' wrapped in substances.

In the dark space, my steps were a little messy, and I didn't know if I would fall suddenly in the next second, and my heart was panicked and prepared.

The sound of the water dropping was no longer far away, it was dripping on the tip of my nose, unhindered by the fire.

Raising his head, squinting, trying to focus his gaze, but it was pitch black.

Standing still, letting the water droplets drip down the tip of my nose and create more tiny water stains, I finally calmed down.

Most likely, I was blinded by my vision.

It is rumored that weasels have such skills, which will make people unconsciously fall into an inexplicable panic.

Ordinary people, if they can't bear it, can get seriously ill at least, or become delirious or even die.

In the world, there are good ghosts and evil ghosts, and all things are divided into yin and yang, and in the same way, spirits are also divided into good and bad.

Generally speaking, if you offend a ghost, a ghost who can practice will not normally kill you, and usually tease to satisfy the dissatisfaction of being offended by you.

(Some people may say, how can ghosts be good?, please, this is the 21st century, don't be so superstitious!)

Nowadays, I can confirm one thing.

It's not a ghost that is hooked, but a spirit, a spirit as strong as a ghost general.

"your mother, indiscriminately, without Lao Tzu's consent, Lao Tzu will be taken away, and the skin is better tied tightly. I was not angry in my heart, and scolded viciously.

He let out a slight breath of evil, closed his eyes, and let the water droplets.

After a short time of moving forward, he touched a bulge with one hand, the size of a palm, enough to cover it with one palm.

Odd...... There is no keratin, it is a little soft, and there are bumps.

This feeling has never been seen in my memory...... Oh no, it's touched, scratching the head.

"Oh?" I jerked up the decibels.

In my memory, I have experienced this thing in Gao Wen and Sister Fan.

It feels good, the size is just right, it's cold to the touch, like stroking a piece of ice jade.

After fumbling for a while, I started to feel bored, and I didn't see my sister Fan for a week or two, and she didn't know what was going on.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, now, I can only force my actions to burn everything with fire.

As soon as the arm was raised, the yin and yang fire went berserk, sweeping across the space, although I couldn't see it.

As if that wasn't enough?

I'm fed up with being blind, and all my eyes are pitch black.

With me as the center, the fierce yin and yang fire bombarded everything, and the flame-scorching Fan Tao continued to expand, reaching a certain extreme.

"Click"

A bizarre cracking sound.

The light slowly appeared, and my pupils suddenly became dazed, and I couldn't help but squint my eyes slightly.

I am in a state of soul, and it stands to reason that the light does not pose a threat to me, so why can't my eyes withstand the strong light as if I had a physical body?

When the splendor of the ascending jade rabbit fell, I gradually got used to it.

"Phew"

I gasped.

The scene in front of me is exactly the same as the horror that happened in Z City.

I was in a canyon, and on either side of me were dark shiny stone walls with uneven surfaces.

Scattered around me were the bodies of animals of different kinds, and in front of me was a young girl, the only one who had not been covered in ice.

Her pupils are unusually clear, her delicate figure is exquisite, her eyebrows are like distant daisies, her nose is erect, her small mouth is closed, and her lips are ruddy and shiny.

It's just that her soul left the exorcism.

It's just a corpse.

I glanced innocently at my hands and prayed in my heart, "You have sinned and sinned, and I have defiled you." ”

Retracting my thoughts, I began to take a closer look at the area.

There was no wind flowing, indicating that this was a necromantic area, and the tragic yin qi sealed the entrance and exit of the canyon, causing the fresh wind to not blow into the valley.

I began to wonder who wanted to see me.

All of this can be understood as a test, because from the time I woke up to the present, there is a dark eye watching me, and although I don't know where it is, my sixth sense has always felt like this.

"Now that Lao Tzu has broken your trick, it's time to come out and meet, right?" my voice echoed through the canyon until it rose higher and higher, gradually ethereal.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A series of applause came, ripples rippled in the space in front of him, and a person appeared silently.

"As the inheritor of the Venerable Yin and Yang Fire, Huang admires. ”

"That's why you're hooking Lao Tzu's soul?"

I don't give anyone a chance to say the second sentence, because Lao Tzu is really unhappy.

Taking advantage of the bright moon hanging high and the stars sparse in the night, he pinched the moon with one hand, and a round of crescent moon suddenly appeared and his fingertips.

Pinch the moon with one hand and control the crescent with the other.

"Boom"

The crescent moon turned into a silver blade and slashed diagonally at the opponent's neck.

The person who called himself Huang suddenly grew a big furry tail behind him, which slapped accurately and accurately on the crescent moon.

Patches of silver light detached from the crescent moon and looked blingbling and somewhat beautiful.

I sneered, and the failure of the blow did not dissipate my fighting spirit.

If one can't do it, Lao Tzu will come to ten!

The crescent moon rotates rapidly, and at the same time the body shakes violently.

The bright moon hanging high in the sky fell wisps of silver moonlight, pouring into the crescent moon.

The crescent moon split into nine doppelgangers in an instant.

My mental power is strong enough, and each round of crescent moon is connected to my soul, and at the same time I control ten rounds of crescent moon to kill each other.

For a while, the silver phantom flickered around Huang, and it was full of cold.

In my eyes, Huang has never moved, but with my eyesight, I can only see behind him, a big yellow tail waving many phantoms.

It's extremely fast.

Look at its demeanor, relaxed and freehand.

Grass!

I couldn't help but curse, this time again splitting a clone from each crescent.

Controlling twenty rounds of silver crescents, the cold air of the sky dominates the place.

Huang increased his strength at the same time, and every time he slapped his big tail, he could knock a round of silver moon away.

The animal carcasses here are occasionally cross-cut by the silver moon, and the ports are neat.

Only, the corpse of the woman standing between me and Huang was intact.

He seemed to care about this corpse.

I saw the other party's intentions, and manipulated the silver moon to rotate around the woman.

On the one hand, it was to restrain the other party's sudden ruthlessness, and on the other hand, controlling the twenty rounds of crescent moon at the same time was a huge mental pressure on me.

"You dare!"

Huang someone's eyes widened, and his body was also unbalanced because of his anger, and he manifested at that moment, although he regained his human form in the next second.

"Weasel!"

I smiled intriguingly, "Why do you care so much about this corpse?"

Huang didn't answer.

"Well, tell me your intentions and ask me to come here, there must be something to ask for, right? Then be polite to Lao Tzu!"

Nineteen rounds of silver moons were removed from the transformation, leaving one round, revolving around the woman's corpse.

The wide cold air stained its body with a thin layer of frost.