Qian Jiu took the torch given by glutinous rice and wanted to run away.

Nuomi suddenly thought of another thing, and hurriedly shouted at Qian Jiu, "Wait, wait!" After you have gathered the people of Yuximen, try to stay within the range of moss. ”

Qian Jiu was stunned for a moment, glanced at the glutinous rice, but didn't ask anything, just nodded, and the person had already run away.

After sending Qian Jiu out, Nuomi immediately summoned the villain who was sprinkled with beans, and wrote a note to Lou Qianzhong and them to send it over.

After the little man was jumping and running away with the note, Nuomi pulled the pillar and hurried to the monks outside.

The place is covered in shiny moss, and the target is quite obvious. It's impossible for the ghosts to not notice this place. Only pray that the goblin will be distracted by other things.

Speaking of other things, at this time and place, the only thing that can be thought of is the scattered monks.

Nuomi looked nervously at the situation outside, but unfortunately there was nothing outside. The goblin really didn't have much interest in the house or anything that was being tied up, and he was chasing the monk all the way. When Qian Jiu was in a daze before, Nuomi saw the ghost floating behind the monk, chasing after him.

"Well, I don't know which unlucky ghost it is, so I really lured the ghost here." Nuomi sighed quietly, but her eyes were still looking at the places that could be seen clearly, almost without blinking.

The pillar did not go to pick up the glutinous rice at this time.

Glutinous rice was trying to find the nowhere to be found, and the pillar was clearly doing the same.

His hearing is not much better than that of glutinous rice, but his eyesight is better. In addition, he could feel the murderous aura, and quickly found the location of the ghost from the chaotic environment.

The pillar didn't say much, but with a lift of his hand, he had already pointed out the location of the ghost.

As the goblins chased the monk around, the pillar's fingers moved slowly.

Nuomi turned her head and saw that it was all dark, and there was not even a trace of moss. But there was a particularly chaotic voice.

She took a deep breath, glanced at the pillar, and whispered, "Senior brother." Let's go. Don't let that goblin kill indiscriminately here. ”

The pillar's reaction was even more direct, nodding slightly, and the person had already stepped forward.

Nuomi hesitated, her hand was slowly clenched into a fist, but in the end she still didn't make up her mind.

The leopard and those spirit lotus fairies were in the ethereal illusion in her body. As long as she said a word, they would come out of the ethereal realm to help her. But she really didn't want to summon them into the netherworld. Especially the leopard, in this netherworld, it must be very uncomfortable, maybe it will have an impact on his cultivation. If it weren't for the last resort, Nuomi didn't want to pull the leopard out and take this risk.

Without the help of the leopard. There is always something up and down in the heart of glutinous rice.

She herself was of little use in this netherworld, and the pillars fought with fists, smashing on the goblins as if they had crossed through the wind, and had no effect at all. She really wanted to kill the goblin. But if you want to ask her how to kill, she doesn't have any idea in her heart.

Qian Jiufang thought that glutinous rice was so confident, but he didn't know that glutinous rice only had a handful of blood, but in fact, he didn't have any plans in his heart.

At the beginning, Nuomi was still running in front, but after running two steps, the pillar had already crossed in front of her. He led her and ran towards the place where the goblin was.

As she ran, she could often hear the screams of the monks who couldn't dodge, and she didn't know if she had really encountered a ghost, or if she had collided with each other, and she couldn't find her way.

"Go back to the house! Go to the moss! ”

Glutinous rice shouted into the darkness around her as she ran.

She didn't care how many monks would listen to her, but those monks had made a mistake.

They put themselves in the dark.

The ghosts of the Netherworld are naturally very familiar with the darkness. Even in the dark, they still kill. But these monks are different. I am afraid that none of them can barely see in the dark like glutinous rice.

Even the pillars were not sure that they would be able to defeat the creatures of the Netherworld, let alone them, in the dark.

They should have left themselves in the light. So as to shorten the gap between them and the ghosts in the netherworld. But after they saw the ghosts, they were already frightened, and they didn't think much about it at all.

Although the range of moss light is small, but in this small range, their lives can be most guaranteed. They just run outside, but no one knows what will happen.

Even if he dies in the darkness, he won't be able to leave a trace at all.

Nuomi shouted to the monks around her, regardless of whether the monks would listen to her or not, and ran all the way to the place where the ghost was, and she already had several small magic weapons in her hands.

That small magic weapon was the one she bought in Su Yiding's hand before, and it was a bit similar to the plum blossom dart secret weapon in the human world. However, on the hidden weapon, there is a very delicate formation carved. Nuomi studied it by himself, and then took it to ask Ye Fan, knowing that the hidden weapon was engraved with a gold formation, and after the hidden weapon was thrown, it could form a sharp sword qi.

If this gadget is in the human world, it is still very interesting. But in this netherworld, the little thing can't absorb the aura at all, and only by relying on the true yuan force of the monk to throw out the magic weapon and inject the internal force at the same time, the power will be greatly reduced.

Even so, this little thing should still come in handy.

Glutinous rice has never fought with ghosts, and at this time she is also a little apprehensive in her heart.

But there was no time for her to think about it anymore.

She ran all the way after the pillar, and the screams in her ears soon became louder, even piercing her ears and shaking slightly.

There was darkness all around, and there was a faint moss glow behind her, so that she could barely see a little outline in the darkness.

It should have been the figure of a monk who had escaped.

"Run back! Go back to the light! ”

As soon as Nuomi shouted, she saw the figure that had been running in front of her suddenly turn around and stepped in a certain direction.

When the pillar fights, there are always only those two ways. Either punch it with your fist or step forward with a kick. His fighting style is not flashy at all, just twelve points of steadyness.

But his steadiness this time is destined to fall short.

The goblin doesn't get punched or kicked.

The pillar's footsteps were solid, and the fist had already followed, crossing through the middle of the goblin. His fist didn't do anything, but the wind of his fist pushed the goblin sideways.

There were still some monks running and screaming nearby.

"Let's go!"

Nuomi shouted again, and the small magic weapon in his hand had already been thrown out.

She didn't know where the goblin was, but she didn't need to take aim. The direction of the pillar's fist is where her hidden weapon is pointing.

As soon as the thing was taken out of his hand, a deafening scream was heard in front of him.

The sound was so indescribable that it was like the high-pitched sound of a woman pinching her neck, stabbing the monks around her for a moment.

The only thing that can be unaffected by this sound is the pillar.

His fist pierced through the goblin, but he wasn't affected in the slightest. There was no way to deal damage to the enemy, as if it was not enough for him to shake him. The punch in front of him had just fallen, and the other fist had already been raised, tightly locking the ghost that had drifted to the side, and another punch fell on the ghost.

This time, his fists were faster and firmer.

The fist passed through the goblin again, knocking the goblin back for some distance as well.

The goblin let out another terrible scream, and the monk, who had managed to wake up from his stupor, fell into a coma again.

In the dark environment of the Netherworld, the ghosts can be said to be the nemesis of the monks. The monk couldn't see what was going on in the darkness, and even if he was attacked, he didn't know where to fight back. Only the pillar, which can feel the murderous aura, can firmly lock the position of the ghost in the dark.

The ghost was attacked by the pillar and injured by the golden qi of the glutinous rice magic weapon, so naturally all his attention was on these two people. In doing so, it helped the pillar to better know where it was.

The ghost whistled again and again, and tried to jump over the pillar several times and pounce in front of Nuomi, but was stopped by the pillar.

Of course, he couldn't hurt the goblin, but the goblin couldn't cross the fist wind of the pillar. For a moment, it was a stalemate.

The glutinous rice was also shaken by the roar in the ghost's mouth.

But as the whistling became more frequent, she was gradually able to barely maintain her sanity in the midst of the whistling. Maybe it's because I've heard it too many times, but I already have some resistance.

Although his mind was still buzzing, he had no longer lost his mind.

She didn't bother to care about the situation of the monks around her, she put her hands together, and spat out a string of frequent words in her mouth, despite the sharp whistling sound still echoing in her head.

The Daguan Dharma, which had been memorized so well, came out of her mouth.

Nuomi herself didn't know why she was reciting this Dharma, she didn't even think about it at all, she just posed naturally, and then the words finally came out of her as if she couldn't wait to jump out. RP