Zhou Zhou Xian and the Wild Dog Daoist who were standing behind Xiaohuan both changed their faces, the difference was that the Wild Dog Daoist was surprised and delighted, he never thought that the Little Ring Dao Technique would be so powerful; However, Zhou Xian's face was much more complicated, and there was no joy on his face, but more worry and doubt.

It was at this time that Zhou Xian's face suddenly moved, and he took a step back, but he looked in the other direction of this courtyard.

It wasn't the place where Xiaohuan was fighting with that mysterious figure, on the contrary, it was a place that no one had noticed, a place they had just explored—the abandoned house in Yizhuang.

The shadows were deep, but it seemed to be better than the ghostly atmosphere in the courtyard at the moment.

Just now, Zhou Zhou Xian and the Wild Dog Daoist looked inside at the door, and it was naturally deserted, there was nothing, only the remaining broken rubble, and a few dilapidated coffins that made people uncomfortable.

But these suddenly attracted Zhou Xian's attention, and even Xiaohuan in the fierce battle didn't pay attention for a while.

What is there in that abandoned house?

Zhou Xian's eyes stared at it without blinking.

In the courtyard, Xiaohuan's ghost path magic was overwhelming, and it completely overwhelmed the mysterious figure on the scene for a while, seeing that the black skeleton she summoned kept sending out extremely fierce ghost arrows, shooting through the air one by one, although none of them could shoot the mysterious person, but it also forced the mysterious person to keep dodging, this eerie ghost power, even the mysterious person who was unfathomable was unwilling to directly attack.

It's just that after a while, although the black skeleton shrouded outside the small ring is condensed, and the red light in his eyes is also bright, but the mysterious man has changed, seems to have seen something, sneered, and suddenly flew up in the rain of ghost arrows in the sky, and rushed straight towards the small ring.

All the ghost arrows seemed to lose their accuracy for a moment, and slid away from him, and the screams of aggressiveness were incessant, but they all flew to the side.

The faces of the surrounding wild dogs and others were all discolored, and Xiaohuan was also pale, seeing that the black figure was about to fly closer, her hands suddenly closed, and on her chest, suddenly, under the urging of her spell, the black skeleton whistled, and suddenly became about half smaller, but at the same time, it was also blocked in front of Xiaohuan.

The seven pieces of blood jade bone fragments that shimmered red spun rapidly, and a red light curtain instantly spilled out from the black skeleton's eyes, intercepting the path of the mysterious figure.

The mysterious man snorted, as if he was a little taboo about this red light curtain with his Taoism, and he paused and stopped.

On the other hand, Xiaohuan, although he was temporarily out of danger, but then for some reason, his whole body trembled, and it seemed that his vitality was suddenly greatly damaged, and a black color flashed on his face. After a few moments, the spell in her hand and the black skeleton in front of her all began to tremble slightly.

Even the ghost arrows she controlled and shot were immediately affected, from the screaming and unstoppable momentum just now, to a weak and powerless appearance, and the red light curtain sprinkled by Xiaohuan's previous practice was finally gradually shaking and finally dissipating in Xiaohuan's struggling expression.

Unexpectedly, after Xiaohuan suddenly showed a decline, the mysterious man did not attack again, but stood up, looking at the weakening girl opposite, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The wild dog Daoist was in a hurry, and he didn't know that Xiaohuan seemed to have a good advantage a moment ago, but suddenly he seemed to be defeated with a big injury, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the crumbling Xiaohuan.

At the beginning of the hand, he was suddenly taken aback, Xiaohuan's body was extremely cold, not to mention, there was a strange and unpredictable ghost power and demonic aura in the cold, and the slightest trace of it was emanated, and he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Fortunately, this feeling quickly dissipated as Xiaohuan was unable to sit down, and the wild dog Taoist did not dare to slack off, and helped Xiaohuan to sit down slowly. Zhou Zhou Xian silently walked to Xiaohuan's side, looked at her face carefully, shook his head and sighed, and did not speak.

Xiaohuan looked extremely weak at the moment, and it seemed that he couldn't even speak.

The black skeleton in mid-air gradually faded, and finally dissipated, leaving only seven blood jade bone fragments that turned back into plainness, which condensed slightly from mid-air, and then fell down, landing on the stone slab in front of Xiao Huan, making a few crisp sounds.

The mysterious man looked at Xiaohuan and suddenly said, "How long has she been practicing this 'Blood Soul' technique?" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian slowly walked in front of Xiao Huan, blocking the mysterious man's view of Xiao Huan, the mysterious man looked at him, Zhou Zhou Xian said lightly: "It's only a month." ”

The mysterious man was silent for a moment, and the two red lights in his eyes slowly dimmed a lot, and with the weakening of those two red lights, his whole person seemed to look a little more human, and the fierce aura on his body was much lighter.

Zhou Xian frowned, he traveled south and north to see the experience, looking at the world, few people can compare with him, naturally he also saw the strangeness of this mysterious person, his eyes gradually showed a look of thought, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked in the direction of the abandoned house.

In the cold night wind, the house that had been abandoned for many years stood alone, dilapidated and desolate, there was really no difference at all, but Zhou Zhou Xian's expression was very strange when he looked at it, and there was a little expectation in it.

The mysterious man was silent for a while, his voice was still so flat, but when he looked at Zhou Xian's line of sight behind him, he already had a little more unexpected appreciation, and said, "The body of the ghost is really talented!" It's a pity that it was used on small techniques. ”

Zhou Zhou Xian turned his eyes to look at him and said: "This Venerable driver, we don't intend to offend you, we have no other intentions when we strayed into this place tonight, and we don't want to have any conflict with you, if there is nothing else, please let the three of us go!" ”

The mysterious man's gaze slowly retracted, looked at Zhou Zhou Xian, sneered, and said, "If you strayed into this place, what you said was easy, who knew that you weren't..."

Halfway through his words, suddenly, the man's body trembled slightly, and he actually interrupted his words.

Zhou Xian was shocked, and then clearly saw that on the face behind the black shroud, the two red lights in the eye sockets slowly lit up again.

The ferocious aura re-emerged, enveloping it invisibly, suppressing everything, even more than just now.

Zhou Xian's face changed greatly, he suddenly took a step back, pulled up the weak little ring, and said urgently to the stunned wild dog Taoist: "Quick, run away quickly, escape one by one..."

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