After the shock, Fang Ze walked quickly to the offering table, and I saw that there were several charms on it, different from the charms I had seen before, the runes were not drawn with red cinnabar, but a golden liquid, and there was a faint fishy smell on it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hua Chunliu, who kept rotating in the rune array, had lost consciousness, tilted his head and leaned back on the chair, I don't know if it was my illusion, as the chair turned, Hua Chunliu's black hair was gradually turning gray. It seems that the vitality of the spring stream is passing away at a rapid pace!

That Soul Shifting Forbidden Spell is an evil art?! I just wanted to use my foot to mess up the glowing talisman array under the chair and prevent the use of the formation, but Fang Ze next to me grabbed me, and his voice was low and scary: "If you don't want him to die, don't move!" ”

The incense in the incense burner burned a lot faster after the chair began to rotate, and the lingering aroma turned around in a strange arc, all of which drilled into Hua Chunliu's nostrils, as if Hua Chunliu was trying to absorb it.

"it!" Seeing this situation, Fang Ze scolded, quickly took out the yellow paper from the backpack, did not take the cinnabar pen, bit his middle finger and drew a rune on it, and on the back was written the eight characters of Hua Chunliu's birthday. I fumbled around my backpack for a while, but I didn't seem to find what I was looking for.

"Qin Wei, go down and hold the male corpse!" Because of the eagerness, Fang Ze's eyes were red and scary, like an angry beast.

I was startled and hurriedly agreed, and when I ran down to hold the corpse, I saw Fang Ze take out the ink fountain line from the backpack, and instead of pouring rooster blood into it, he called Li Yan to his side, grabbed Li Yan's arm, and without saying a word, he took out the knife and made a cut on the white arm.

Li Yan let out a painful cry, and subconsciously wanted to retract her arm, but was tightly grasped by Fang Ze, and the red blood turned into a red stream of water along the blade, dyeing the white line inside the ink fountain red. Seeing that the blood was already full, Fang Ze let go of the arm that grabbed Li Yan, muttered a few incantations in his mouth, and his hand was constantly changing gestures.

After a second, Fang Ze's spell stopped and opened his eyes, I don't know if it was my illusion, the moment Fang Ze opened his eyes, there was a golden light flashing in his eyes. He bit the middle finger of his other hand, and the blood that fell seemed to be mixed with something else, shining in the candlelight.

When Fang Ze inserted his finger into the ink fountain to stir the blood, letting the two kinds of blood melt together, he caught a glimpse of me, and the bloody dagger smashed towards me: "Now you kid still dare to watch the excitement, go and hug the corpse!" ”

I shrank my head to dodge the flying dagger, not daring to look at Fang Ze's movements anymore, and went down to carry the corpse. I've known Fang Ze for so long, it's the first time I've seen Fang Ze like this, it can be seen that the matter is urgent, and it has reached the point of being at a critical moment.

By the time I got down, all the gall I had been burning out of my body because of my eagerness had turned into sweat. Seeing the white corpse in front of me, I swallowed. The wind poured into it from the hole over there, bringing a fishy smell while blowing the corpses swaying slightly.

The "squeak" of the hook rubbing against the bones made an eerie sound, and I heard my scalp tingle and cold sweat soaking through my clothes. My heart was pounding, and I bit my tongue to strengthen my courage through the pain, and I grabbed the corpse of the man and took it off the hook.

Xu is hanging for too long, the neck bones of the corpse have been torn, after getting out of the hook, there is a creaking sound, the head hangs down and the body is almost at right angles, the hair blown by the wind shakes slightly, and the white eyes of the corpse look at each other, I was so frightened that the corpse in my hand suddenly couldn't hold it, and I fell to the ground with me.

The cold feeling of contact with the corpse stimulated me to sit up like an electric shock, trembling and carrying the corpse, walking to the top, the corpse's head moved as I walked, and the hair slid down my neck, making my neck tickle.

I panted and carried the corpse up, and when I saw the corpse Fang Ze's eyes lit up, he stopped his movements, took the corpse from my hand, stretched out his hand and pulled out the three iron nails in the abdomen of the corpse, burned the talisman I had just drawn into ashes and stirred it with chicken blood, pinched the corpse's mouth and poured it down.

With the infusion of this talisman blood, I found that the hands and feet of this originally dead corpse twitched unnaturally. Walking with a shaking body, I was startled when I saw this situation, Fang Ze felt out the ink fountain line, and wanted to tie it to the corpse's hand, but because the corpse was shaking and hung up several times, he didn't hang it up, and glanced at me: "What are you doing standing there stupidly, why don't you hurry up and come over to help!" ”

"Oh!" I woke up like a dream, and hurriedly went over to help Fang Ze fix the corpse, Fang Ze tied the ink bucket line to the corpse, tied a live buckle at the other end, and threw it out to tie Hua Chunliu's neck. Fang Ze slowly pulled the ink fountain line with one hand, and took out a cinnabar pen with the other hand to quickly draw runes on the corpse.

As Fang Ze pulled, the ink fountain line that was bound to Hua Chunliu's neck slowly tightened, and when Fang Ze pressed the cinnabar pen on the center of the corpse's eyebrows, Hua Chunliu's neck seemed to have been cut by a knife, and the slightest blood line entered the corpse's arm along the ink fountain line, and the corpse's arm had no wound, and the red blood could actually get in, which made me feel incredible.

Blood flowed in, and the trembling body of the corpse slowly calmed down, and strangely swirled like the flower spring flow in the rune array. Fang Ze took out the yellow paper from his backpack and sketched a few runes on it: "Qin Wei, I'll use the charm to open the rune array later, and you can drag Hua Chunliu out as quickly as possible!" As he spoke, he put the carved Han sword in his backpack in my hand.

Saying that, Fang Ze turned his backhand and the spell in his hand spontaneously combusted without fire, he held the charm with his sword finger, and changed a few gestures on the side of the incense burner, and saw that the burning incense stopped burning, and the rotating chair also stopped, seeing the charm burning at a very fast speed, it was almost to Fang Ze's fingers in the blink of an eye: "Quick!" ”

I pulled out the short sword and rushed in, not to mention that this Han sword was really sharp, the two-finger-thick rope turned into two pieces when it was lightly touched, I quickly cut the rope and pulled out Hua Chunliu, who was already unconscious. When I raised my eyes to look at Hua Chunliu, my eyes widened in shock, Hua Chunliu looked much older, and he looked like an old man in his sixties and seventies.

Fang Ze shook off the talisman that burned into his hand, and at the same time kicked the corpse into the talisman array. The charm extinguished and the incense was lit again, and with the rune array emitting a bright light, the corpse bound to the chair by the strange force rotated at the same time as the flower spring stream outside, the difference was that the flower spring stream outside rotated for a week, and the aging on the body faded a little.

This shows that Hua Chunliu's body is recovering, and I seem to let go of the boulder in my heart, staggering back two steps, leaning against the wall and exhaling deeply.

Just when I wanted to ask Fang Ze if Hua Chunliu was fine, someone patted me on the shoulder from behind. I subconsciously reached out and planned to knock the other party's arm off my shoulder: "Don't make trouble, little brother, I'm almost exhausted." ”

Touching the other party's arm, the cold touch made me shiver, especially when I saw Fang Ze and them on the other side of the table, it made my heart beat faster.

Li Yan and they are all over there, so whose hand does this hand belong to? I turned my head tentatively, and I saw a miserable white claw with long nails on my shoulder!