Xiyue, who was finally liberated, stretched out her hand and pulled off the white ribbon, revealing a pair of sparkling beautiful eyes, quickly looked around, lowered her head in frustration and said, "Hmm, why is there nothing!" There is no Hellfire, and there is no Senkihime! Nothing, Toru! ”

For a while, the child's temperament came up, and he was about to entangle with the ghost behind him, only to find that the ghost not only had his eyes turned red, but even the corners of his eyes were oozing vermilion blood, solidified into beads, not falling or slippery, her face was pale and terrible, without the slightest blood, she gently took Ghost Che's hand, and asked worriedly: "What happened to you・・・・・・?" ”

Ghost Che only felt a warm temperature passed by his cold hand, and shook off Bai Xiyue with disordered breathing, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood beads from the corners of his eyes on his fingertips, and kneaded them back and forth, he had forgotten it, he was now a mortal who had seen the world, just a mortal, and Fang Cai's spell was really a little strong.

He casually wiped the blood stains on his body, stabilized his body, and walked towards the barrier between the tree charm and Cang Anlan, pretending to smile calmly, "You can come out." “

Cang Anlan walked out of the enchantment with a long sword in his hand, and saw that Ghost Che's expression was not very good, and he was about to step forward to ask about the injury, but Ghost Che first said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, today I only learned that you and Miss Nandie like to jump off cliffs to play, and they have jumped more than once. ”

Cang Anlan bent down and looked up at the ghost in front of him, elegant, dangerous, handsome, enchanting and mysterious man, today he did not tie his hair, the jet-black strands of hair like a waterfall were lifted by the valley breeze, and the pale skin like snow was even whiter.

And those narrow eyes, after flashing a subtle bright red light, completely condensed into a brilliant black like obsidian, like butterfly feathers long eyelashes trembling slightly, thin lips hooked a charming arc, he seemed to like to laugh very much, but every time he laughed with a different meaning.

Compared to the wolf bèi who was covered in blood, the situation of the ghost was already good.

At this time, Cang Anlan had time to think about everything, and Yulin Jun Mu Yan had already told everyone the news that he had gone to Jinling.

Even if he expected that he and Nan Die hadn't left Lianshan at all, they wouldn't have found them so quickly, but this Che Gongzi not only did it, but also brought a series of things beyond common sense, he simply gave up and stood up again, sat down on the ground, and said with a smile: "Che Gongzi is really joking, I am a life-saving person on weekdays, and jumping off a cliff is just an expedient measure." ”

Saying that, he stood up curiously and asked, "However, today's incident really scared me, and Che Gongzi is really a good skill." How the hell did you subdue that Thousand Ghost Hime? ”

Oni Che pursed his lips and smiled: "It's just an illusion, Thousand Ghost Ji looked at my eyes and fell for my illusion." ”

The use of illusion to send the opponent into a never-ending nightmare, thereby destroying the opponent's mental power, is illusion. Illusions that rely on powerful mental power are spells that directly control the senses of the opponent's brain.

Fang Cai Oni Tong guò illusion created a scene of the thirteen layers of hell, trying to make the ghost believe that the illusion he saw was the reality of the real existence, and then believed that the ghost was real, thinking that he had really reached the thirteenth layer of hell, and the spirit caused great damage, especially at the end, when he heard the name of the ghost, the ghost completely collapsed in his own spiritual world, ruining the illusion.

Only the Hair Ghost was present who saw the ghost's red eyes alone, and she was magical, so only she could see the hellfire and magma blood pools in the illusion.

And what happened in the eyes of Cang'anlan was only the thick black hair of the ghosts that wrapped the ghosts through them, trying to devour them.

The heart-burning knife waited for a stick of incense. The picture that appeared in front of me again was that the figures of Ghost Che and Bai Xiyue reappeared in sight, and the long black hair and the faces of a thousand girls suddenly dissipated into red crystal powder and disappeared with the wind.

Hell is already in the heart, harming others and ultimately harming oneself, the karma of sin, can not go to Elysium, can not go to hell, can only face the illusion of hell fire and suffer, and the soul that finally falls is completely ruined.

Cang Anlan was about to ask about the ghost again, but the tree ghost evacuated the enchantment, pointed to the mountain spirit who fell into a coma at the mouth of the cave, and shouted loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, anyway, the ghost has disappeared, go and see what happened to Lin Ying!" ”

Ghost Che turned his head to look at Bai Xiyue, who was full of sorrow, and asked weakly, "Do you remember the spell I taught you today?" ”

Bai Xiyue is worried about whether Ghost Toru is sick? Hearing the inquiry, he came up to the ghost and shouted excitedly: "It's the Wind Resisting Technique!" ”

How can this kind of thing be forgotten! Wind resistance is a spell learned from Oni Toru that can take everyone to fly up and fly in the air, such a fun thing, she likes it the most.

Ghost Che nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "Seal the spirit with both hands, recite the spell again, and take us to the mouth of the cave." ”

Bai Xiyue's cheeks showed two sweet dimples, looking at the Cang'anlan in front of her, a sense of pride arose, and she said crisply: "A cloud and a sky, a leaf and a pursuit, the clouds and leaves turn into the sky wind!" Wind Resistant! ”

After all, it was a beginner to learn such a spell, and it was not smooth to fly, and the leaves and clouds they were riding on followed the command of Bai Xiyue's hands, swaying and falling at the mouth of the cave where the mountain spirit was, and Ghost Che was about to visit the mountain spirit, but he didn't expect Cang Anlan to jump down one step ahead of him.

A layer of cold sweat suddenly oozed from the back of the frightened ghost with this move, and he was even more afraid than the fight with the ghost, the body of the mountain spirit was the true body of the Jiyue Mountain God, and it could not come into contact with mortals! Otherwise, he would turn into a fluorescent mountain and re-cultivate, and exclaimed loudly: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince!" You'd better not come over there, he, you can't touch him. ”

Ghost Che had just consumed a lot of body and spiritual power, and now he had exhausted all his body to be able to stand and speak, and seeing that it was too late to stop what was about to happen, Shu Mei quickly blocked in front of Cang Anlan, and said with a solemn face: "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, please stay away from him, this is for his good." ”

Cang Anlan had already suffered from a large amount of blood loss and dizziness, and his face was no better than that of Ghost Che, but thinking that if it wasn't for that kid desperately resisting at the entrance of the cave, it was estimated that Nan Die and he would have died in Huangquan, and insisted on saying: "I just look at his situation, it was he who threw the peachwood sword to me to attack and defend, so that I could be rescued by dealing with a thousand ghost hime." ”

Ghost Che paced to Cang Anlan's side, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed: "I will pass on your thanks to him, you can rest assured, I just hope that you can keep at least a foot away from this child." ”

Why such a strange request? Cang Anlan glanced at the mountain spirit in the distance, and then saw that Ghost Che had already walked over, and had to compromise: "Okay, I won't bother." ”

Bai Xiyue has been silently following Ghost Che's side, I don't understand why he counted a hundred times, he was already full of energy, he would become this appearance of great loss of vitality, he felt indescribably sad in his heart, and he wanted to touch him, but he couldn't bear it.

Ghost Che turned around and just stared at Shang Xiyue with affection, like looking at the moon in the water, exploring bamboo by the clouds, and some didn't understand what this fool was thinking, probably because he used too much mental power, and his mind couldn't calm down, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, and commanded: "Fool, hold your breath and blow at Hotaru's snort." ”

There is no easier way to awaken the mountain spirits than with the breath of the gods.

"Oh." Bai Xiyue weakly agreed, squatted in front of the mountain spirit and blew his snort indiscriminately, not to mention waking up, it was almost ineffective, looking up at the ghost's cold face, he couldn't help but sit on the ground in fright, and whispered tremblingly: "I ・・・・・・ ・・・・・・ thoroughly"

Onitoru hurriedly felt the pulse of the mountain spirit, no! No more beating! He probed his snort with his fingers, and even a faint breath was gone, and the child's body was as cold as a stone in the mountains.

He stood up and kicked Bai Xiyue away from the mountain spirit with a violent kick, and angrily reprimanded: "Waste! If you're sincere, don't dangle it in front of my eyes! Get out of here! Cherry come here! ”

It was the first time that the tree charm saw such a big temper with Ghost Che and Xiyue, and a sense of foreboding ignited in her heart, and she quickly pounced on the mountain spirit.

An icy chill emanated from the mountain spirit, which was the unique corpse coldness of the goblin after death, a kind of bone-chilling coldness, as if it could freeze all the creatures that approached him, I don't know whether she was afraid or hurt by the cold, she couldn't help but tremble, her eyes widened in horror, looking at the ghost with a cold face.

At this time, the expression of the tree charm was distorted by pain, there were silent tears in her eyes, and her palm was placed at the mouth of the mountain, and she kept injecting spiritual power into his body, but the spiritual power retrograde returned to her body.

Once, twice, three times, injecting and retracting, retracting and injecting, repeating and repeating, which made Yiqiē even more pale, she finally cried out at the top of her throat: "What should I do!" He seems to be dead! ”

The sudden whimpering and crying made Cang Anlan's heart tremble, thinking of the motionless short-haired young man on the ground, who had shouted at him vigorously, and the young man who desperately wanted to protect Yi Qiē now turned into a cold corpse, he clenched his fists, lowered his head and was silent.

Lin Ying is dead? Will he never smile with her again? Bai Xiyue curled up in a corner of the cave entrance, hugging her knees, staring at the expressions of the people in front of her, with grief, sadness, and gloom. The place where she was kicked by the ghost was still aching, compared with the bitter crying of the tree ghost, she was just a person who buried her head in silent tears, muttering to herself: "You are talking nonsense, you are lying to people, Lin Ying will not die." ”

The fragile creature, the ghost silently pulled the tree ghost away from the mountain spirit, turned his head and said, "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, I want you to repay the grace of saving your life now." ”

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