An exclamation burst out from the group of teenagers: "Look at the Ling family's elder brother." ”

Those teenagers who were pranayama raised their heads and looked at the hand he was pointing, just as they saw Ling Qianyang's elegant figure.

A young man stood up from the futon excitedly and said, "Could this be the legendary light work!" ”

Everyone gathered around, all with excited and eager expressions.

Luo Jiuli crossed his arms and looked at them funny: "It's just light work, why are you all so excited, don't you?" ”

The boys shook their heads in unison.

Luo Jiuli was puzzled: "Why?" This kind of basic exercise is normally said to be a monk, and you have to learn it since you were a child. ”

Zhuge Yiming pursed his lips and said: "Sister Li, it's not that we can't learn, but we can't learn, you know, we aliens are not the same as ordinary people, and we are different from spirituality, we are born with a special ability, we can only use this ability, in addition, those martial arts cheats that are extremely powerful, we aliens can't cultivate, because our dantian can't cultivate Danyuan, unless we abolish our own supernatural spiritual roots, and cultivate from scratch in a spiritual way." ”

Luo Jiuli touched his nose and said in a low voice, "I've seen it for a long time." "No wonder from the beginning, I felt that when these teenagers were killing demon corpses, they could only stick to their place, and they didn't move at all, and their body skills were even more sluggish.

It turned out to be because of this.

Du Haoyu said proudly: "However, our aliens are no worse than those monks, their cultivation is cumbersome and difficult to cultivate, our ability is unique, and our ability cannot be underestimated, now our ability is not to be as light as a swallow, but in the future, we can also fly the eaves and walk the wall when we cultivate to a certain extent." ”

As soon as the words fell, the ground suddenly shook, and the hall began to shake, and a large cloud of dust stirred up under the shaking of the rotten beams.

Du Haoyu exclaimed: "What's the matter, is there an earthquake!" ”

Luo Jiuli stood firm in lunges, and hurriedly looked up at Ling Qianyang on the Buddha's arm, but saw that the palm of the big Buddha instantly swelled with a cold black power.

The abundant black box power rioted, and countless ghosts overflowed from the black box, like headless flies, flying around the main hall, causing the main hall to be turbulent.

After the ghost spirit released by the black box slammed into the main hall, it found the breath of a living person, and immediately turned to the people on the ground.

Fortunately, these teenagers are not ordinary people, each holding a magic weapon and killing the ghosts who attacked them.

Like black feathers, the charm flew and fell.

The distance from the ground to the bend of the Buddha's arm was supposed to be only a few jumps, but now Luo Jiuli took a lot of effort to reach it.

Countless ghosts rushed in front of Luo Jiuli like death, and in an instant, there were hundreds of souls that died under the Frost Moon Sword.

"What's going on!" Luo Jiuli flew up to the Buddha's arm and asked Ling Qianyang with a frown.

But he saw Ling Qianyang standing on the edge of the Buddha's palm, with a faint golden light exuding from his body, and none of those ghosts dared to attack him.

When Ling Qianyang saw Luo Jiuli coming up, he flew over and pulled Luo Jiuli into the range of golden light and frowned, "Why did you come up, are you injured?" ”

Luo Jiuli shook his head and said, "No, these are the lowest-level charms, they can't hurt me, but how can there be so many ghosts?" ”

Ling Qianyang said: "When I first approached the magic circle, the magic circle had already been unlocked, and someone made a false trick to lure us into the bait. ”

"It was done by the people hiding behind the puppet city." Luo Jiuli frowned.

Ling Qianyang nodded, "I found a text on the back of the Buddha statue, which records that in the Tang Dynasty, a highly respected monk went to Chang'an for a few months and brought back a stone with extremely heavy yin qi to suppress his resentment in the Buddha for a hundred years, but a hundred years after the death of this high monk, this thing gradually began to wake up, causing several senior monks in the hall to seal this thing together and stop it. ”

Luo Jiuli looked at the ghosts that almost occupied the entire hall, and said with an anxious expression: "Then do you have any way to stop it, if it goes on like this, the roof of this hall will be lifted, and everyone will have to be buried alive here." ”

"I can't, but you can," he said. ”

Luo Jiuli didn't understand what he said: "What do you mean?" What am I going to do. ”

Ling Qianyang didn't say a word, took off the golden light around his body, took Luo Jiuli's hand and slowly walked towards the black qi, when he was close to the black qi, but before he could get there, Ling Qianyang was bounced out by the black qi, but Luo Jiuli stood in place unharmed. Those black qi seemed to surrender and retreated around Luo Jiuli.

"This ....."

Luo Jiuli looked at herself in surprise, looked at Ling Qianyang who was bounced to the Buddha's arm, and said, "How can this be?" ”。

He said: "I guessed right, these black qi can't get close to you, because they are afraid of you. ”

"This black gas is afraid of me?" Why?

Luo Jiuli stretched out his hand and grabbed the black qi in the air, and was surprised to find that it was really as Ling Qianyang said, and directly avoided her.

Is it because of Qiyao's exquisite heart? She looked down at the delicate pendant that shone with a silvery white light on her waist.

Although the corrosive black gas didn't work against her, the ghosts that flew out of the box were like crazy, and they attacked her recklessly.

Luo Jiuli said in a loud voice: "Senior, you cover me in." ”

"Okay."

With a concise response, the cicada came out of its sheath with a chilling sound, Ling Qianyang held a sharp blade, and his swordsmanship swept across the charm around Luo Jiuli.

The frost moon rioted, the sword spirit killed the ghosts, protected the master's advance, and the terrible screams drifted in his ears, and Luo Jiuli's brain was a little trance.

And the black power in the central area also slowly skyrocketed.

Jingle Bell –

The crisp ringtone instantly drove away the influence of the ghost, and the seven Yao exquisite hearts played a role.

The teenagers on the ground, who had low psychological ability, were affected by the ghost, and the eyes of all the teenagers were faintly blood-red, and their expressions were almost crazy.

Luo Jiuli picked up the Qiyao Exquisite Heart and injected spiritual power into it, and the bell instantly magnified several times, spreading throughout the hall.

The sound of the bell came into the ears of the young man who lost his mind on the ground, and his body paused for a while, and the blood red under his eyes dissipated, and he was instantly clear.

When Zhuge Yiming saw the Du Haoyu in front of him clearly, his face was momentarily dull, and he was a little at a loss and said, "I'm sorry, I.... I thought. ”

Du Haoyu stepped forward and slapped him on the head and scolded: "You almost killed me, you know!" ”

Zhuge Yiming could only endure the pain and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to." ”

A ghost crept up from behind, but he didn't know it.

Du Haoyu raised the thunder whip in his hand and waved it at him, Zhuge Yiming thought he was still angry, so he shrunk his shoulders and closed his eyes in resignation.

However, there was no unexpected pain on his body, and when he slowly opened his eyes, he saw that the long whip in his hand danced, sweeping away a large area of ghost.

At this time, Du Haoyu's face was full of color, his face was very ugly, he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be in a daze, it's not your fault, everyone is fascinated by this charming voice, fortunately, Sister Li is here, and this phantom sound is broken." ”

He had to raise his head and look at the person in the palm of the Buddha's hand.

It's over, another group of ghosts attacked, thunder and lightning in their hands sizzled, and a sweep and a whip were raised.

Seeing that everyone on the ground had come back to their senses, Ning Jie was watching from Ayan, and there was no big problem.

He raised his head and looked at the person in the palm of the Buddha's hand, his dark eyes flashed with a strange light, as if he was thinking about something.

It's just that it's not a way to go on like this, this source is constantly flying out of the ghost, and the black pressure above is overwhelming, if the source is not cut off, even if they are not bitten to death by these ghosts, they will be consumed by these them one by one.

Luo Jiuli shook the bell and slowly moved towards the center of the Buddha's palm, and the closer he got there, the smaller the range covered by the bell sound.

Under the cover of Ling Qianyang, Luo Jiuli successfully reached the Buddha's palm, and the box that was pouring out black gas was allowed to be touched by her without resistance.

The moment she got the box, all the black gas disappeared without a trace in an instant, and it was a ghost flying all over the sky, but at this moment, a terrible scream disappeared.

The hall immediately brightened up, and the surroundings were quiet, and if it hadn't been for the fact that everyone had just been injured, everyone would have almost mistaken it for a dream.

Everyone was stunned in place, Zhuge Yiming looked left and right, cleared a somewhat dry voice and said, "Can anyone tell me, what is the situation?" Are all the illusions we just killed? ”

Du Haoyu felt that his whole hand was trembling at this time, this feeling was not fake, he had indeed fought just now.

After a while, someone slowly spoke: "Yes, the illusion has been solved." ”

Luo Jiuli held the box in her hand, the box was black, I don't know what material it was made of, the few talismans attached to it had already been destroyed, she was vigilant to open the box, she was ready, if it was that kind of strange thing inside, she would be burned at the stake.

"Click-" The box opened easily.

However, what was contained in the box was a black hedron that did not look good.

A strong palpitation gushed out of her chest, and the memories in her mind were excessive, messily impacting her spiritual world.

Memories began to be chaotic, countless fragments of memories poured into the patchwork, and the voices in my ears began to buzz, but in the end nothing could be heard.

The black hedron began to glow with an eerie light.

She didn't notice the box slipping from her hand at all, she only felt that her eyes were dark, and the whole person fell, but she dimly saw Ling Qianyang's anxious expression when she rushed over to catch her.

The darkness covered Luo Jiuli like a tide, faintly, and she heard someone calling for her.

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