He Yu was a little embarrassed, and said: "I am afraid that it is difficult to take on this role if the spell is low." ”

Juluo said: "If you want to commit yourself to sacrifice to your concubine, it is indeed Shangqing who can't live with the girl." If the girl is really unwilling, we will not force it, but only ask the girl to put the overall situation first. After a pause, "After all, four people have died." ”

Seeing that Julu said this, he couldn't help but not agree. At the moment, he avoided the burning eyes of the gods, so he had to give in: "He is willing to try his best." ”

......

Three days later, everything is ready, and a "Akane no Ritual" of conjuring spirits is about to begin.

At the beginning of the child's time, there was no one behind, and the continuous snowy peaks under the moon fell asleep silently, but the Rongbu Glacier was still as clear as glass.

There is a turbulent undercurrent lurking in the silence.

At the top of Tangsona Mountain in Yuchuan, Elder Utu, Juluo, Lou Che, Shen Ming, and Xingfu were standing in the corner of the altar, and He Yan, who was dressed in white silk and holding a funeral lamp, slowly opened her eyes, and her innocent face was as bright as the stars and moon.

The night breeze is blowing, blowing people coolly.

She told herself not to care, because it was just a game to entertain herself.

Shen Yan patted her shoulder and said softly: "If you don't want to, don't force it." ”

She felt the other party's warm gaze, her face was slightly drunk, and her breathing calmed down a little. Not far away, Xing Fuzheng stared at herself motionlessly, she did not evade, she knew that there were still many pairs of dark eyes staring at her, looking forward to the arrival of that moment.

Can you lure the snake out of the hole tonight?

Jujin looked up at the dim starry sky and said softly, "It's almost time, let's get started." ”

The gods immediately took their respective positions, and Shen Ling stood guard on the snow hill not far away, and hooked his lips with his clear gaze like the water of a lake at the bottom.

The already dim moonlight was completely obscured by the huge blood flags, and the gods were in the shadows, and the five white ashes on the ground lit up one after another, outlining a strict pentagram.

Elder Utu showed his head and signaled that everything was going on as normal. He Yu stood in the center of the five-pointed star array, slowly put down the candle in his palm, and recited the Sutra of Soul Summoning.

The cold of the snow-capped mountains at night seems to freeze the night, and the swaying lights of the funeral lamps are suddenly bright and flickering, showing different colors of yellow, red, white and purple, which are unique in the night.

Before the sutra is finished, there has been a change.

The night sky was filled with the faint murmur of stars, upside down and confused, as if overshadowing the brilliance of the moon. After a while, six-petal snowflakes fell one by one, seeping into the warm skin of the person. Not far away, the howl of the snow ghost could be faintly heard, and the sound of rustling was getting louder and louder.

The last time I saw snow was on the night when Chi Fengbo died.

Ju Lu and the others didn't care about the sudden frost and snow, staring at the slight movement around them with wide eyes.

He got up with his lips and gently slit his ten fingertips with a dagger. Ripples of blood dripped down, dripping on the plain clothes and skirts, dripping on the wicks of the funeral lights.

Poof, the last light went out, and the pentagram was gone.

What should come is also time to come.

Juluo was dripping with cold sweat, trying his best to concentrate his tense spirit, and reached out to push a handful of abrupt bones. The latter was shivering with cold, and rushed forward.

"It's zero ninety-six!" Lou Che echoed without losing any time.

The edges and corners of the steep snow peak suddenly hardened, and countless human heads appeared in the dark, casting excited glances in the direction of the altar. They are all scattered immortals who heard that the giant spirit was going to open an altar here and arrest 096.

Is Zero Ninety-Six really coming?

Suddenly approaching the altar with a trembling bone, Leng Yan looked like a terrifying figure of 096 suddenly descending. The giant spirit gave Elder Utu a look, and the latter was about to cast a spell, but he saw a wild cloud in the sky, and a large black wind and waves rushed over, enveloping these countless ice ballast, snowflakes, evil spirits and ghosts, and instantly submerging the small human beings.

It's ghostly wind!

Before he could utter a word, he saw that the concubine in the center of the altar was engulfed in darkness.

"Help!

The voices of the people around them were silenced. He Yu lost her eyes in the middle of the whirlwind, and her tears flowed nonstop. The ice crystals wrapped in the hurricane stabbed into her body like knives, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe. The cold wind poured into her mouth, and the weed-like demons screamed, wrapping around her body and eating her soul.

What little sanity she had left told her that her feet were getting closer and closer to the bottomless cliff. She hugged a mound of snow and rubbed her eyes desperately, and a figure in the black mist walked towards her.

He Yu recognized that it was the agreed abrupt bone, and under the great joy, she wanted to shout as if she had fallen into cotton wool, and she couldn't hear a trace of human voice. The figure gradually became clear, and he blew away the wind in his ears and pulled up the crumbling Hehe from the top of the cliff.

He Fei's five senses were completely unconscious, and in the sassy wind, he only subconsciously grabbed the man's sleeve tightly and saw the man's face clearly.

The man brushed her hands away and disappeared into the night. At the same time, the wind stopped.

In the confusion, the Bruce escaped under the guise of Zero-Nine-Six. When the gods in the light and darkness came to their senses, they rushed towards the Heyu who collapsed on the ground. Shen Ling was originally going to see Hefei, but suddenly felt a strange feeling behind him, and when he turned around, it was empty only with mountains of wind and snow.

Shen Ling picked up the unconscious Heyu, raised and fell with her hands, and sealed her three big points in a row to prevent the evil qi from invading the body and messing up the fairy roots. Lou Che was even more heartbroken, and deeply regretted that he should not have put Hewan in danger. The immortals were in a hurry, and their original plans were thrown into chaos by this sudden ghost wind.

In the dream, I saw the blue butterflies dancing wildly, the sound of the flute was quiet, the wind blew colorful clouds, and the rain hit the plantains, and I couldn't tell where the dream was and where the truth was.

Until the end of the third day, she opened her eyes and saw that Xi Wu was staring at her worriedly, and when she woke up, she screamed something, and ran out happily.

She struggled to sit up, and it took a moment for her to realize that she had taken the simulator by her side. After a while, she walked into the hall, stretched out her hand to probe her pulse, and said, "You have finally woken up." ”

He Yan still felt a headache, and she couldn't remember the events of that night. Shen Qing said: "If you can't think of it, forget it." I'm here for everything. ”

He Yu was stunned for a long time, only remembering that night she was swept into by the ghost spirit wind on the high mountain of Tang Suo, and when she was about to fall into the cliff, she was fortunate to be rescued by one person after coming out, and now I think it should be the abrupt bone that entered the altar at that time.

He Yan asked about the whereabouts of the abrupt bone, Shen Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It won't be him." The abrupt guy was crazy and cowardly, and as soon as the ghost wind came, I saw him as if he were in the middle of the earth, and I thought that he would have run away to the edge of the sky. ”

"How come?" He Yu gasped, "The person who saved me is obviously dressed like an abrupt bone." ”

His sparkling eyes suddenly brightened with a different brilliance, and he clenched her hand, "Why don't you think about it, whose appearance does the abrupt bone imitate?"

He Yu was shocked, cold sweat poured out, and he said in a daze: "It won't be, it's ......"

Shen Ling was still as calm as water, "That's right, it's him, Zero Ninety-Six." We wanted to make a fake one, but we didn't want to call out the real one. And he said, "You passed by the real murderer." Don't ask why the real Zero Nine-Six is there, and don't ask him why he saved you, the Giant Spirit-kun has already grown several gray hairs for this. ”

Being close to a terrible killer who killed immortals and gods one after another, but was saved by his backhand, is really a terrifying and quite miraculous story. He Yu was still in a huge tremor, trying to recall all the details, but she couldn't say a word. There was a blank in her heart, or all the tastes had come, which made her a little confused.

Seeing that she was silent, Shen Ling kissed her lightly on the forehead and took her into his arms. She didn't expect that the always calm Shen Shen would have such a gentle behavior, she was surprised and delighted, and the faint masculine aura made her settle down for a while, and forget those painful nightmares for a while.

It was the first time they had embraced like this.

At the same time, the person outside the door put down her knocking hand and silently withdrew the refreshments in her hand into the basket.