Jiang Wei didn't think about resisting, but he knew very well in his heart that in front of so many murderous ghosts, any unrealistic resistance would be futile.

In just a moment's time, the backpack on his back was torn, and all the things contained in it fell out, followed by endless pain and coldness.

At the end of his life, he seemed to see a familiar figure, the bride in red who brought him into this strange world.

"Ding Ling Ling ......"

The crisp and pleasant sound of the bell rings in my ears, just like the last time I heard it, and it is fascinating.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Wei stretched out his palm, as if he wanted to firmly grasp the last beautiful auditory hallucination in his hand.

"It's nice to hear this voice again before you die."

"Bell ......"

Like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, it was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and hearing this voice again at this time not only made Jiang Wei's heart feel a little comforted, but also made him feel an unbelievable different emotion.

With his eyes wide, Jiang Wei ignored the sharp pain coming from behind him, and tried to focus the gradually dilating pupils and look in front of him.

It's foggy and can't really be seen, but this familiar way of appearing gives him an overwhelming sense of anticipation in his heart.

"Is that her?"

The heart is pounding, if it is really what he guessed, then tonight's dead end can undoubtedly be solved.

Turning his head to look, the group of ghosts behind him seemed to be afraid of this, and when the bell just rang, he stopped all movements, and just like him, he looked at the fog in front of him motionlessly.

"Bell ......"

The sound of metal clashing one after another, like a slender finger as soft as a boneless, shook the heartstrings of all the ghosts present, causing their manic and violent eyes to gradually return to peace.

Gradually, a delicate figure slowly walked out of the mist.

Wedding clothes, red silk covering the face, Luo skirt dancing lightly, plain hands slightly bowed, like a court girl who is about to leave the cabinet, showing a dignified and pretty color.

"It's really her, Duan Hongying."

There was no moment when Jiang Wei felt that a ghost could bring him such an amazing and joyful mood, and he remembered that the last time he saw the other party, he was still thinking about how to stay away from the other party.

However, after only ten or so days, when he saw this figure appear again, his first feeling was extremely reassuring.

didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, which made Jiang Wei feel very cordial.

The embroidered draped silk cloth on her head gently swayed, revealing a trace of undetectable white and greasy skin, and at this moment she showed her delicate and elegant temperament to the fullest.

As the bell stopped, the originally peaceful ghost behind Jiang Wei also regained the previous anxiety and violent, irrepressible cold killing intent, which suddenly made Jiang Wei, who was immersed in joy, feel cold

"Roar."

As time passed, a wizened and thin ghost first couldn't bear it, and stretched his sharp claws that flashed with cold light towards Jiang Wei's body again.

"Hmph."

Before Jiang Wei could react, Duan Hongying let out a cold snort from Qiong's nose, and the fierce ghost that pounced on Jiang Wei was thrown out with a terrible scream.

The change at this moment was too fast, and even Jiang Wei, who was approaching Duan Hongying's side, didn't see clearly how the other party did it.

However, since then, the effect has been immediate, and the ghost behind him with a cold and violent light shining in his eyes is about to move, and after seeing his companion being beaten so lightly and miserably, all the movements are all in unison.

However, they who had been eroded by the anger naturally did not retreat because their companions were injured, and they didn't know which ghost roared first, and the yin spirits around them, who were originally a little afraid, began to be restless again.

"Tear them apart."

With a resentful roar, the yin spirits in front of him began to use various methods to rush towards Jiang Wei.

This scene is like a hundred ghosts walking at night, resentment, obsession, anger, all kinds of creepy evil qi entanglement and collision with each other, overwhelming and surging.

Because he had been running before, although Jiang Wei felt that there were many Yin Spirits following him, he didn't have time to take a closer look.

However, Jiang Wei, who was consciously squatting behind Duan Hongying at this moment, knew what kind of terrifying scene it was when dozens of ghosts mixed with powerful ghosts were working towards one place at the same time.

However, when he turned his eyes to look, Duan Hongying in front of him was the same as before, and he had not changed at all because of the terrifying scene in front of him.

"Goo-dong, he'...... They're coming. ”

Swallowing his saliva, Jiang Wei really couldn't hold back, and reminded Duan Hongying, who was still like a nobody in front of him.

"It doesn't matter."

It seemed that such a situation had been expected for a long time, and Duan Hongying's voice was as flat as water.

"It doesn't matter, they're coming to the front, there are still ten meters left, not eight."

The cold sweat on Jiang Wei's forehead flowed out, not because the wound on his back hurt, but because he was frightened.

However, the scene that appeared in the next moment made him realize that all his worries were unnecessary.

When the violent ghosts in front of them were wrapped in a yin and evil aura like a sandstorm, and when they came to a distance of about two meters from Duan Hongying, it was like hitting an invisible wall, and they couldn't move forward a bit.

At such a close distance, Jiang Wei could even see the gray-black silk threads that were constantly wandering from their already twisted and festering skin.

"So she's so good."

The momentary shock made Jiang Wei's thinking come to a standstill, all the time, he thought that Duan Hongying was just a slightly more powerful ghost, even if he knew the identity of the other party's night demon in that notebook, he never thought that the other party's strength was so terrifying that he could harden dozens of ghosts with the power of one person.

What's more, among those ghosts, there are more than a dozen powerful ghosts of the same level as Chen Wenhui, so it seems that the strength shown by Duan Hongying is at least the Rakshasa level above the powerful ghosts.

No matter how Jiang Wei's thoughts were surging and awe-inspiring, the group of powerful ghosts in front of him used all their resources to attack the invisible barrier in front of them.

The methods used by the more than thirty Yin Spirits were different, some opened their mouths wide and spewed black gas from their mouths, some of them were sharp and desperately biting, some were retreating for a distance to accelerate the impact, and there were even ...... of their hands dancing desperately, using Yin Qi to transform into various weapons to attack.

However, no matter what means were used, the barrier in front of them was like an iron wall that could never be torn down, leaving no trace.

These various attack methods also stunned Jiang Wei, who had woken up from his imagination.

"Doesn't it mean that ghosts can only be possessed by living people or ordinary attacks, how can there be such a mysterious attack method, could it be that these yin spirits in front of you are because they have been refined by Sedum?"

In an instant, all kinds of questions that he couldn't understand poured out, but seeing Duan Hongying, who was standing still like an abyss of water in front of him, opened his mouth, Jiang Wei still buried these doubts in his heart, and waited for the opportunity to find answers in the future.