The second flame rushed out and quickly dealt with the circle of demons except for Huang Ying and his mother. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The flame completed the task, and then joined the previous group of tasks, and Huang Ying became more and more struggling. His mother was still screaming, and the pool of blood was churning even harder.

Hua Lingcai withdrew his gaze and looked away. The door hadn't opened yet, and it was clear that his mother hadn't reached the point of last resort, and instead of waiting for her to open the door, it was better to find other possible ways to get out first.

After this change, her head was groggy again. She had raised her hand and groped for her head before, but there were two more horns there, and she knew that she was probably going to fall into an unconscious situation again.

She could no longer put the hope of life in Huang Ying's hands, after all, that one was his mother.

"Take this fire back quickly...... Ahh

Hua Lingcaimai walked to the location that corresponded to a lake outside, and when she heard the cry of pain, she didn't hear it, and continued to the small attic next to the lake.

Of course, there are no lakes or lofts here, only wooden puppets gathered together.

She raised her hand suddenly, and at this time, the puppets seemed to have expected something, and they all attacked her.

This confirms what she thinks. She didn't hesitate to spit out the flames again, the last thing she could come up with to deal with them...... In a single day, she could only breathe out flames three times at most.

"Ahh......h With that unfinished call, she suddenly fell from mid-air, her body turning into a mist of blood, and returned to the pool of blood.

The churning pool of blood fell silent in an instant.

There was a bang, and then the big red door opened.

Outside the door was an invisible darkness, but Hua Lingcai knew that it was the exit.

The two flames suddenly lost their target, and did not disappear immediately, but turned elsewhere, chasing the puppets left and right.

Huang Ying turned around in a dejected manner, looking at Hua Lingcai's expression, which was not only painful, but also painful.

Hua Lingcai glanced at him, then raised his feet and walked towards the exit.

If it weren't for the lack of physical strength, she would have dodged away from this gloomy ghost place.

"Xiao Cai!" Huang Ying shouted angrily.

Hua Lingcai's footsteps paused. She took out the golden hairpin given by her grandmother from her arms, and before she could look closely, a voice came out of thin air:

"Xiao Cai is really different."

This voice is none other than the old ancestor.

"Grandma," Huang Ying immediately flashed to the source of the voice, "what is going on with my mother?" ”

He was desperate to know about his mother, and when he passed by Hua Lingcai, he ignored her and went straight to the door.

The old ancestor sat in a wheelchair, and looked at him with compassion and pity.

She didn't seem to be able to see his attitude towards Hua Lingcai, and said out loud: "Xiao Cai was injured, you ignore it?" ”

Huang Ying turned around and glanced at Hua Lingcai, and saw that the other party's expression was indifferent, as if there was no emotional fluctuation, and the step he wanted to take out immediately stopped.

He turned around hatefully, "Leave her alone, you can tell me about my mother first." ”

The Old Ancestor sighed softly and spoke after a while. And Hua Lingcai had already walked in front of her at this time.

"At that time, your mother was willing to sacrifice her body to protect our entire Xiangyun Ridge with the other Yin Spirits. They're just wisps of obsessive souls, not evil spirits. The old ancestor said.

She saw that Hua Lingcai was looking down at the hairpin in her hand, so she said to Hua Lingcai again: "It was the hairpin in your hand that caused them all to come out of the blood pool." I also blame that I didn't tell you in detail before, the owner of this hairpin is a good sister of mine thousands of years ago, because you have some relationship with her, so I gave this hairpin to you. She was also a gift from another person, but then she was seriously injured, and she had a lot of resentment, and she didn't have much time to be sober, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to support it, so she handed it over to me and asked me to find a new master for it...... As soon as you appeared, this thing had a feeling, which means that it is related to you, and I am also happy to have a great wish from my friend. ”

Saying this, she sighed heavily, "This thing has some resentment with its former master, and naturally it will also affect you." I didn't expect Ying'er to bring you here, he has been righteous since he was a child, and later Ling Cui recognized him as the master, and those evil things would not take the initiative to approach him......"

"In that case, then don't want this thing!" Huang Ying suddenly stretched out his hand to snatch the hairpin in Hua Lingcai's hand.

Hua Lingcai actually regretted taking this troublesome thing at this time. She also wanted to give it back.

But the hairpin suddenly whined and whispered, escaped from her hand, spun in a circle in the air, avoided Huang Ying's capture, and then jumped in from her diagonal placket...... It was back where she had left it before.

"Master, I'm freehand, woo woo woo ......" hairpin hid in her shirt and whimpered.

Hua Lingcai was shocked. This soft and glutinous sound turned out to be it!

"This ......" Huang Ying suddenly stopped his movements, his eyes fixed on the position where the hairpin was hiding for a moment, and then began to dodge.

The old ancestor had a look of knowing this. She laughed and said, "This kid is just awkward, he didn't ignore it a moment ago, but now he is ashamed again." Hehehe......"

Her laughter echoed back and forth in the silent space.

Hua Lingcai tugged up the placket of his clothes, patted his hand on his chest by the way, and said with a light smile: "Grandma suddenly laughed at this time, and it really scared me again." ”

"Okay, if you don't laugh, you won't laugh." The Old Ancestor immediately restrained his smile. She looked at Hua Lingcai, then at Huang Ying, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Hua Lingcai's wrist.

Hua Lingcai's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

She had previously used the flames to break the puppet wooden figures that had been in the small attic by the lake, which immediately caused the giant gate to open and alarmed the Ancestor. This all confirmed the suspicion in her heart that everything that happened here today was related to the ancestors.

And the reason why she chose to shoot at that place was precisely because that small attic was the residence of the old ancestor.

Now that the old ancestor suddenly grabbed her wrist, she was naturally on guard.

She was gone, and she could breathe out the flames that could extinguish evil, but that was unknown to outsiders.