While the three of them were talking, they saw that the misty face suddenly changed, and then the face began to become panicked

Luo Xiaobai also felt an inexplicable cold aura slowly drifting from the end of the corridor at this moment, and ordinary people couldn't find it at all

"Ahh There was a coquettish cry beside him

Luo Xiaobai looked back suddenly, only to see that the face in front of him widened in horror, and his eyes were full of fear and despair

In an instant, Rong Miao's body shrank back at a speed visible to the naked eye like a deflated balloon

"Ahh Save me! Rong Miao shouted

Luo Xiaobai vaguely saw that a faint white qi was overflowing from her nostrils in her body, and then drifted into the darkness in the distance

Finally, there was a soft click, and only a pair of skins remained on the ground, like clothes slumped on the ground

"Soul Collection?" Luo Xiaobai exclaimed

Ye Mengxin beside him also showed a little fear on his face, he looked directly at the pile of human skins on the ground, just now he was a living beauty, but at this moment there was only a pile of flesh skins left

"What is Soul Collection?" Nightmath couldn't help but ask

In the past, when he fell asleep, every time he encountered a real ghost, it was hand-to-hand combat as soon as he came up, how could he ever see such a strange thing? I didn't even see people's faces, so I was calculated

Luo Xiaobai stared at the corridor in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Soul collection is a special method of soul summoning, if it were me, I would have to put it on the altar, I don't know what kind of evil art this guy used, and he did it quietly." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After speaking, Luo Xiaobai rushed forward, and the wind brought by the running blew the flame of the ever-bright candle to shake, but the small fire was extremely tenacious, and it was not extinguished in the end

In the end, Luo Xiaobai stopped not far from the end of the corridor, his eyes fixed on the ghostly aura at the end of the corridor

The dim light of the ever-bright candle shone there, but it couldn't penetrate the ghostly aura shining on the wall behind it

"Run so fast! Hurry to die? "Nightdream heart also caught up

Luo Xiaobai snorted coldly and said: "The more you grind, the faster you die, the other party's evil art will not work for a while, and he has to complete a ritual to succeed." ”

"Oh? So you mean we're going to have to clean up this guy as soon as possible? While his magic hasn't been unleashed? "Nightdream, the heart is about to start

But after looking at the opposite side for a long time, I didn't see the shadow on the other side, I only saw a faint black gas, how should I fight this?

I saw Luo Xiaobai reach out and take out the yin and yang plate from his backpack, and then turned around and turned his back to the ghostly qi

"Huh?" A soft cry came from two directions

One is the nightdream heart beside him, and the other is from the darkness

Ye Mengxin was startled, and hurriedly stared into the darkness, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see anything except the black gas

"Turn around and don't look at him!" Luo Xiaobai suddenly reminded

Ye Meng didn't think much about it, and immediately turned his back to the darkness and looked at Luo Xiaobai beside him

I saw that Luo Xiaobai had already lifted the yin and yang plate, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the back of the yin and yang plate

"Did you take it the other way around?" Nightmath reminded aloud

Luo Xiaobai ignored him, but reached out and gently wiped the back of the yin and yang plate, and the rough bronze back began to fluctuate for a while, and finally turned into a mirror

"Bagua Mirror?" Night Dream asked in confusion

Luo Xiaobai snorted, slowly moved the gossip mirror, and finally the mirror faced the corner in the darkness and fixed there

Ye Mengxin also leaned over curiously, and he vaguely saw that there seemed to be a square shadow in the mirror, and the shadow seemed to be a coffin

"Get out of the way!" Luo Xiaobai said coldly: "Help me hold the mirror and maintain this posture." ”

Ye Mengxin carefully took the gossip mirror, and his hands did not move

Luo Xiaobai helped him adjust the angle again, then nodded with satisfaction, turned around suddenly, raised his hand, and a fire talisman shot out

A blue light slashed through the fire talisman and struck directly into a void above the hallway

Bang! Before the fire talisman touched anything, it suddenly burst into flames in midair

There was a loud bang, and the ground seemed to shake with it, Luo Xiaobai looked at it fixedly, only to see a large wooden coffin falling to the ground from above the corridor

Luo Xiaobai didn't say a word, he lifted the blood wizard's leg bone and body turned into an afterimage, and pounced directly on the big coffin

Bang! The coffin lid flew up, Luo Xiaobai flashed, and the coffin lid flew towards the heart of the night dream, which was facing away from here

There was a crisp click, and he saw that Ye Mengxin's body was still not moving, and his left hand grabbed it back, and the coffin lid was actually broken in two by him and fell to the ground

Luo Xiaobai secretly admired in his heart, this guy deserved to be called the little superman in his dream, and with such a casual grab, he knocked the powerful coffin lid to the ground

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"Good boy! What are you? Suddenly a voice came from the coffin

Immediately afterwards, I saw a figure standing straight up from the coffin

Luo Xiaobai looked at it intently, and saw that the person standing up in the coffin had a snow-white face and was skinny, especially his white and miserable skeletal face, with his blood-red lips, which made him even more cautious

"You are Qin Wuhua?" Luo Xiaobai asked coldly

The man snorted coldly and answered Luo Xiaobai, but the movements in his hands never stopped

Luo Xiaobai looked intently, only to see that the man was holding a picture frame in his hand, and he was holding a paintbrush in the other hand, which was not a brush used for painting in the Tang Dynasty, but should have come from Persia or something

Could it be that his method of conjuring spirits is painting? Luo Xiaobai thought to himself, but what exactly did he draw? Is it also a charm or something?

He was puzzled in his heart, but Luo Xiaobai didn't stop, he jumped high, picked up the blood wizard's leg bone, and slammed it into that Qin Wuhua

Bang! The coffin turned into pieces by the ghost qi suddenly turned into powder, but Luo Xiaobai smashed it into the air this time, and it did not hit that person, but smashed it on the coffin under him

Odd! Luo Xiaobai was shocked in his heart, he couldn't even be on the right point, because this is something that children can do

"Hey...... The old man will paint you a portrait for free. A sinister laugh came from behind him, Luo Xiaobai turned his head suddenly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment

Because that Qin Wuhua is behind him at the moment, to be precise, he is in the canvas behind him

There are four people on the canvas, one is Qin Wuhua, and the other is Miaomiao, and that Miao Miao seems to be in extreme pain, still struggling in the painting

The other two people are himself and Ye Mengxin, of course, he and Ye Mengxin are only half of their bodies

The old ghost can also swing the brush freely in the painting, and Luo Xiaobai sees that his body in the painting is increasing stroke by stroke (to be continued.) )