Chapter 974: Script Fusion 42

Ye Dill walked up to the black shadow and said to Bai Qi, "It seems that this person can't be strangled to death. ”

Bai Qian let go of his hand, a little helpless: "Yes, it's been a few minutes, and he's still panting." ”

As the words fell, his arm reached out, firmly clamping the black shadow's neck.

Although he couldn't strangle him, he had to do it in this way to be able to control the Black Shadow's movements.

"Maybe the physical way won't work," Ye Dill thought for a while, turned her head and asked Lin Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, do you have something like a Buddha statue here?" ”

"Buddha statue?" Lin Xiaoxiao thought hard and shook her head, "I don't seem to have seen a Buddha statue." ”

"You're trying to use exorcisms or something?" Ning Xiyue understood what Ye Dill meant.

This dark shadow really doesn't feel like a person.

In addition, his children are all ghosts, and it is normal to say that he himself is also a ghost.

"That's right." Ye Dill nodded.

"By the way," Lin Xiaoxiao was immediately inspired, she said, "I remember that there seems to be a cross!" ”

"Okay." Ye Dill took out [Handsome as Me] and said, "Take it and try it." ”

Anyway, it's better to try your luck than to sit back and wait.

"You killed my child, and you want to kill me?" The dark shadow's tone was cold and angry.

He struggled violently, but under the combined control of the four men, he could not break free.

Lin Xiaoxiao knew that the situation was urgent, she hurriedly ran out, instructed the servant to go and get a cross, and emphasized that it must be a sterling silver product.

When you wait, it always feels like a long time.

Especially in the roar of the black shadow, it makes people feel even more difficult.

Ning Xiyue looked at the crazy appearance of the black shadow, and she was neither angry nor sympathetic in her heart.

It's just an NPC, and there's nothing to sympathize with.

But as an NPC, there is nothing to be angry about in following her character's settings to hunt her down.

She was annoyed before, just because this NPC planted a ghost fetus for her without even asking her what she thought, and actually had the face to blame her for beating the ghost fetus.

It's just inexplicable.

The servant finally brought a cross made of sterling silver, and Ye Dill put the cross in the palm of her hand, and then placed the miniature angel sculpture of [Handsome as Me] on top of the cross.

She wasn't sure exactly what effect it would produce, after all, the prop was too arbitrary.

But as long as you limit the range, you can at least make sure that the effect it spawns is related to the cross and not something else.

Everyone's eyes suddenly stayed on Ye Dill's hand.

A few seconds later, the angel sculpture emitted a cloud of white smoke with a "poof".

When the white smoke disappeared, only the small silver cross remained in Ye Dill's palm.

"Didn't work out?" Wangyu stretched his neck and looked at it for a long time, but he really didn't see any difference between this cross and the one just now.

Aside from the fact that the prop was gone, there was nothing unusual about it.

"No," Ye Dill said, picking up the cross, "it should have been a success." ”

Since the angel sculpture is gone, the figuration should be successful.

It's just that this time the figurative thing is originally a three-dimensional object, so it doesn't seem to have changed much.

Ye Dill walked up to the black shadow and shook it in front of the black shadow with a cross.

Although the black shadow's face could not be seen, his resistance could be felt through the black shadow's violent struggle.