Just when Luo Xiaobai was fighting Mrs. Huang, on the top of the mountain ten miles away, two figures stood looking at each other. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The same rickety figures, but one was wearing a black robe and the other was wearing a white robe, and the two of them were panting and staring at each other, and the breeze blew, and their figures staggered a little.

"Hey...... Old lady Bai, outsiders call you Granny Meng, others know that you are strong in your dreams, but I can't imagine that you still have such a cultivation after leaving that dream-making ancient array. The black-robed man said gloomily, and after speaking, he vomited out a mouthful of black blood.

The white-robed old man on the other side, known as the white old lady, had a gloomy face, and she said coldly, "Who are you?" What beams do we have? Fighting with the old body for his life? ”

She was not in very good condition, her face was bloodless, her chest was already red with blood, and there was a half-dead python lying beside her, the python opened its mouth wide, and it was still biting at her, but it had a shocking wound on its abdomen, and it was impossible to even move it.

Looking carefully, I saw that the old lady Bai was the old lady Huang who had just fought Luo Xiaobai, and the two were exactly the same, different, only their voices.

The black-robed man smiled proudly, accidentally touched the injury, and his grimace wrinkled in pain, only to hear him say gloomily: "No resentment and no hatred!" This master is only for the purpose of borrowing your dream-making ancient array, so presumably it is almost over at this time, right? ”

After speaking, he raised his head, showed a pair of ghostly eyes, glanced in the direction of the White Grandma Temple, and turned around and left without saying a word.

"Want to go?" Old Lady Bai sneered and said, "Do you think this immortal is the soft persimmon?" It's all right when you're done pinching? ”

The black-robed figure paused for a moment, and said lightly: "Otherwise, what's the matter?" Can you keep this Guru? ”

Old Lady Bai's eyes became colder and colder, her face became more and more pale, and she spit out a mouthful of blood, and the momentum of her body dissipated instantly.

The black-robed man let out a wild laugh, and under the gaze of the old lady white, he staggered into the distance, and after a while, he disappeared into the night.

In the White Grandma Temple, Luo Xiaobai looked nervously left and right, as if he was looking for something.

"Souls? Where did the soul go? Luo Xiaobai suddenly said.

"What soul?" Shangguan Yingshuang asked in a daze.

"Hongyan's soul, why can't I feel her soul? When a person dies, his soul will leave his body, why doesn't she? Luo Xiaobai roared in an almost roaring voice.

When the false is true, the truth is also false, and there is no place for inaction......

Mr. Taiyi's words suddenly sounded in Luo Xiaobai's head, how can you distinguish between reality and dreams?

"It's a dream!" Luo Xiaobai shouted.

As soon as his words fell, the things around him began to distort, even Tao Hongyan in his arms also distorted, and then fell apart, it turned out that everything was illusory.

Finally, Luo Xiaobai's eyes flickered, and the things in front of him began to slowly become clearer, and he woke up from a dream......

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was a statue of a god, which was a statue of Grandma Bai, and the ghost energy around it had dissipated and turned into an ordinary statue.

Well? What did Luo Xiaobai seem to see?

There was a slender figure lying beside him, dressed in a police uniform, and his tall chest was still rising and falling slightly, it was Shangguan Yingshuang.

How did she end up here? Could it be that the dream was real? So Luo Xiaobai got up with difficulty and looked around.

This was still a bit different from the dream, because he found that it was not a temple, but a cave, and the candles on the shrine were still glowing with dim candlelight.

Suddenly, he noticed a layer of yellow fluff scattered on the ground not far in front of him, and a puddle of dark green viscous liquid was faintly revealing under the fluff.

The feeling of relief just now suddenly became heavy again, if it was really a nightmare, then what about now? Is it reality or a dream? Why is it so closely related to the nightmare just now?

Everything here seemed to be the end of that dream, Luo Xiaobai couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, so he slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

When he saw the figure lying on the ground behind him, he was stunned, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, it was Tao Hongyan.

At this moment, her eyes were slightly closed, her face was pale, and her small mouth was slightly open, as if she was asleep.

Luo Xiaobai leaned down and trembled and grabbed Tao Hongyan's veins, a minute passed, he still didn't let go of her wrist, ten minutes passed, he still pressed her wrist tightly.

An hour passed, and he remained in that position without moving.

Finally, Luo Xiaobai's breathing began to become rapid, a low roar came out of his throat, and a faint evil aura began to emanate from his body.

"Impossible! It's a dream! This must be a dream, too! He sat down on the ground and muttered.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly got up and walked towards Shangguan Yingshuang on the side.

Syllable! A waking talisman lightly slapped Shangguan Yingshuang's forehead.

"Uh-huh......" With a sigh, Shangguan Yingshuang's eyelashes fluttered, and then slowly opened his eyes.

When she saw the man in front of her, she was really startled, because the man's eyes were blood-red.

"Help me keep an eye on her!" After speaking, he hurriedly ran out of the cave with a strand of Tao Hongyan's hair.

The thorns scratched the calves, and the blood flowed down the calves onto the uppers, staining Luo Xiaobai's high-imitation Nike shoes red.

But he still stared at the yin-yang plate, walking aimlessly in the wilderness, a wisp of wind blew, blowing the hair in the middle of the yin-yang plate to tremble slightly.

Luo Xiaobai was taken aback, he thought he had sensed the breath of Tao Hongyan's soul, but later found that it was just a naughty breeze.

At this time, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the distance, someone was coming!

Could that be a wisp of her soul? He seemed to have forgotten that ghosts had no footsteps.

The voice became clearer and clearer, and with the faint starlight, Luo Xiaobai saw a white shadow appear in the distance, as if someone was wearing a white robe and was slowly walking towards this side.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and Luo Xiaobai finally saw clearly that it was an old lady who was hobbling, her steps were very heavy, and she had to shake a few times every time she took a step, and then took a step forward.

Just when the old lady in the white robe was less than twenty meters away from him, Luo Xiaobai's eyes suddenly opened like a light bulb, because he found that it was the old lady Huang in his dream.

As the saying goes, enemies are extra red when they meet, and this sentence is perfect to describe Luo Xiaobai, because his eyes are indeed red, and they look as weird as two small red light bulbs from a distance.

"Huh?" Old Lady Bai stopped suddenly, because she felt a strong evil aura spreading towards her not far away.