The expressions of the people varied, some opened and closed their mouths slightly, some curled their necks in fear, and some were about to flee but stood stiffly......

Everyone was like puppets, and if it weren't for the faint breath of breath, she mistakenly thought that they were already ......

Zhao Liao hurriedly stepped forward to check, they were not poisoned, there were no physical wounds, and it didn't seem to be caused by Gu magic.

She was a little helpless, but a thing that Zhao Zhen mentioned many years ago suddenly flashed in her mind.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a snake tribe in the northern region, and they were skilled in a strange evil art.

It seems that their leader caused a disaster to the world, and was later sent to the abyss of hell by the king of Hades.

Who knows, on the first day of entering the abyss of hell, their leader took away the hell dementor mirror that had been sealed from under the nose of a ghost king, and then escaped from the underworld with its power, and then used its soul-taking ability to flourish in the world.

But they disappeared hundreds of years ago, could it be that they did it?

The so-called 'Soul Mirror' is a magic mirror that can absorb the souls of things in the Six Realms!

Thinking of this, Zhao's eyes changed, took out the rune paper, and shouted around. "Who is it, don't pretend to be a ghost here, come out!" Zhao gritted his teeth, and no matter whether anyone heard it or not, he just shouted.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden bump in front of me.

Then, a purple cloud of smoke dispersed.

From the misty smoke, a voice came.

"Long time no see." The voice was lukewarm, and I couldn't hear the emotion, just a chill in the flat tone.

Zhao's eyes widened, and his heart chuckled.

Turning around slowly, sure enough, a handsome face full of cold evil came into view.

Demon Zun Aojue!

A black and purple robe shows his evil temperament to the fullest, and the ghostly eyes are full of evil intentions.

He was standing not far from her, looking at her for a long time.

"Is that you?" Although Zhao Li guessed, he was still a little shocked, stabilized his mind, and glared at him fiercely, "What did you do to them?" Let us out! ”

However, Ao Jue didn't answer her words, he glanced at Zhao, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The four demons will greet you well, if you can defeat them, the deity will naturally let you go, but ......" Ao Jue smiled evilly and paused, "This possibility is almost zero." "You!!" Zhao was irritated by him and was about to say something.

However, Ao Jue's figure became fainter and fainter, and gradually disappeared into the thick fog.

Zhao was unwilling and immediately chased after her, but just after running a few steps, she heard a burst of footsteps coming from behind her.

It was the sound of heavy metal hitting the ground.

The pace was neat, unhurried, and he came in her direction step by step.

Zhao's heart sank, and the moment she turned around, four tall soldiers in golden armor were approaching her.

This is not the point, the problem is that inside the golden armor, there are four skeletons!

The four skeleton soldiers each had a treasure knife pinned to their waists, and the cold light was overflowing, making people shudder.

What a strong resentment!

The four skeleton soldiers were surrounded by an aura of death and resentment.

Zhao looked at these people, and instantly lost the bottom.

She quickly took out the rune paper and transformed it into a sharp sword.

At this moment, the figure of the Four Skeleton Demon suddenly struck at Zhao like lightning.

With a bang, the weapons of the four demon generals collided with Zhao Li's sword, making a sharp sound.

The force was too great, and she was shocked to take a few steps back, and then she could barely stabilize her figure.

Just after a little bit of competition between the two sides, she knew that she was not their opponent at all.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

Grandpa Mao said that if you win, you will fight, and if you can't fight, you will run!

Thirty-six plans to go up to the top!

Thinking of this, Zhao Luo clenched the weapon in his hand and slowly moved it backwards.

Just as the four demon generals were waiting for Zhao Li's attack, she quickly turned around, gritted her teeth and rushed forward desperately.

She kept going down the stairs, and on the way several floating ghosts just looked at her with cold eyes, and did not attack, giggling, as if ready to watch her tragedy.

I don't know how many floors I went down, obviously I just went up to the third floor, but now it seems to have become a bottomless pit, turning the corner of one floor, Zhao Li hid in an abandoned classroom, burrowed into a dark corner, desperately panting.

However, she hadn't rested long before she heard another sound of neat footsteps in her ears.

Zhao Li's heart shrank suddenly, she covered her mouth, and tried to minimize her breathing.

She thought about it with a fluke.

However, before the thought could be made, there was a creak, and the half-old door was pushed open.

One step, two steps.

Click...... Click......

Zhao gritted her teeth, and at the moment when the four demon generals approached her hiding place, she quickly appeared and swung her sword violently.

This blow contains most of Zhao's mana.

Hearing only a few bangs, the four demons formed by skeletons instantly turned into broken bones, and suddenly, armor and white bones were piled up on the ground.

Zhao Liao was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth had not had time to rise, but the sound of gurgling came into his ears.

She had an ominous premonition in her heart, and slowly moved her gaze back to the four piles of white bones.

They began to stir, as if they wanted to restore their prototypes.

Damn, what the hell!

Zhao Liao secretly screamed in his heart, turned around the pile of white bones, returned to the corridor, ran to the stairwell and continued to run down.

I don't know how many turns she turned, but just as she was about to relax a little, neat footsteps sounded on the stairs again.

Discovered again so soon?

Zhao couldn't figure out why no matter where she fled, the four demon generals could quickly find her.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and they are getting more and more urgent, but they still maintain the neat rhythm just now.

Zhao Liao immediately stopped his upward steps, and without hesitation, he made another turn and walked towards the bottom of another staircase.

Unable to suppress the wild beating in her heart, she gasped and ran aimlessly.

In fact, she had already run to the basement.

Suddenly, a rusty black iron door appeared in front of her eyes.

The gate was securely locked with iron locks.

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, Zhao made up his mind.

She took off the earrings from her ears, squinted her eyes, picked up the iron lock and carefully examined the keyhole, tinkering with the thin port, and leaning close to her ear to carefully discern the sound.

It was only ten seconds, only to hear a click, and the lock was opened.

Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately.

Quickly open the iron door, and then sneak in.

The hand tried to close the iron door, and the footsteps came!

At the moment when she was about to close the door, several voices carrying strong wind struck her, and with a bang, the iron door was slammed, and Zhao subconsciously withdrew his hand.

Finished!

It was this crucial second that she failed to close the door!

Before she could recover from the shock, four strong winds hit her.

Zhao took advantage of the momentum and rolled to the side, and finally dodged the blow.