Chapter 537: Path

The flames spit out of the silver wolf's mouth seemed to have a restraining effect on the evil yin qi, and under the swaying of the firelight, the gate of Nafu seemed to be shaken, trembling slightly.

Song Qing's eyes lit up, and the flame that the silver wolf had evolved after devouring the internal organs of the three-headed dog in the horror camp had been further strengthened after being surrounded by the mountain of flames released by the No. 4 magic weapon in the last trial.

The woman with her cheeks full of blush was frightened, and then she threw away the handkerchief in her hand.

As soon as the red veil was thrown out, it 'buzzed' and turned, turning into an incomparably large dark red top cover, which fell on the top of the silver wolf's head, enveloping the silver wolf's huge head and the flames it spitted out!

At the same time, around the mist, more puppet 'people' with the same appearance and dress appeared one after another in the blink of an eye!

These 'people' were quite afraid of the flames spewed out by the silver wolf, and they didn't dare to step forward at this time, but surrounded the outside of the gate of the Gu Mansion, picked up the musical instrument in their hands with a blank expression, and began to play and play!

Suona, gongs and drums, silk bamboo, etc., all the music sounded in unison, and suddenly formed a sharp and piercing loud noise, which rushed straight to people's sea of consciousness and soul.

Song Qing was shocked, and immediately felt that the spiritual power in his body was turbulent under the volume attack around him.

Within the soul, several lurking stars fluctuated with this terrifying sound wave, appeared outside her body, turned into a little starlight, and floated towards the puppet 'people' around her.

As soon as the star submerged into the puppet 'people', this group of 'people' seemed to be greatly repaired, and their skin, which was as white as paper, was shining.

On the contrary, Song Qingxiao felt that half of his consciousness and essence and blood would be lost in an instant, and his consciousness was pulled by sharp and annoying noises, as if he was scratched by ten thousand ants, his head was splitting, his eyes were swollen and painful, and his body lost most of his consciousness in an instant!

Under the severe pain, Song Qingxiao's back was raised with cold hairs, and in the flickering starlight, her breath sank, and she suppressed the stars with only her divine sense, and between the operation of spiritual power, she endured a headache and said quickly in her mouth:

"Reverse the stars!"

With the injection of spiritual power, several flickering stars emitted starlight, and at the same time, the starlight that floated towards the puppet 'person' actually moved in the direction of Song Qingxiao again with a large amount of spiritual power that turned into points of light.

The bodies of the puppet 'people' were affected by the Great Array of Stars, not only was the spiritual power that had been sucked from Song Qingxiao's body reversed, but the spiritual energy in their own bodies was also rapidly losing with the return of the stars.

In the moment when the stars moved, the swollen bodies of this group of puppet 'people' suddenly became shriveled up as if they had been sucked dry.

As soon as these stars returned to the sea of knowledge, they were like a full meal, and the light was even brighter.

Song Qing's little knowledge of the sea was stable, and his heart was full of murder.

These things are neither human nor ghostly, they are not afraid of hitting and dying, and ordinary means of attack are useless against them.

But fortunately, before entering this trial, she killed Fan Jiangqu's uncle and nephew and got a large stack of rune paper.

The Fan clan often deals with evil spirits, and this rune paper is the ghost nemesis.

She thought for a moment, and was about to take out a few rune papers to repel this group of puppet 'people', but before she could take out the rune paper, the silver wolf's throat that was wrapped in a red cover with extremely heavy yin qi let out a low roar.

In the wolf howl of 'whoo', 'boom'—

A stream of flame erupted from the mouth of the silver wolf phantom, and the flames suddenly flooded the red cover.

In the burning sound of 'crackling', a large amount of black gas came out of the silk handkerchief, and then it was engulfed by the firelight, and an extremely pungent and unpleasant stench emanated from all sides, and the woman in the red loose robe saw that the handkerchief was burned, and suddenly opened her bloody mouth, and let out an earth-shattering howl from her mouth.

The sharp sound of "Wow Woo Woo ......" overwhelmed the suona and gongs and drums, piercing people's eardrums.

But the next moment the silver wolf spat out the flames that burned the handkerchief, and then raised its forefeet, and its sharp claws poked out for a few minutes, and there seemed to be fireworks on it, and before the woman could cry any more, it raised its claws and waved—

With a 'poof' sound, the claws scratched at the woman's body as if they had pierced a layer of paper.

The flames on the claws quickly ignited the woman's body, and the flames of 'boom boom' rose all at once, engulfing the woman's voice.

The cry stopped abruptly, and the silver wolf struck a blow, turned his head again, and opened his mouth again at the skeleton man who was surrounded by Song Qingxiao's body, "Roar"——

With a roar, flames erupted from its mouth, and the group of puppet 'people' who appeared before they could dodge, and were immediately swept away by the swept heatwave.

These 'people' ignited at a moment's notice, and their mouths emitted a strange 'squeak' sound, and in an instant, they were burned to ashes and scattered in the air.

The strange red sedan chair suspended in the air, after the woman in red and the send-off team 'died', was ignited under the firelight, and burned 'creak'.

Song Qingxiao was in the flames, and before he could jump out of the sea of fire with his spiritual power to protect his body, the next moment the objects in front of him were distorted, and there was a sharp female voice in his ears again, with sharp and piercing suona and gongs and drums, and the noisy conversations around him reappeared.

The old man's eerie slow tone came:

"The bride is coming!"

She stood up on the table in shock, the phoenix crown on her body was gone, and she was still wearing her dirty clothes.

When I turned my head, I saw that the lights were lit all around, and the courtyard was full of tables.

The old man with a goatee stood on one side, and in the main hall not far away, the two 'people' sitting on the Taishi's chair were shrouded in red light.

No. 7 and the others sat at the same table with her, Yao Liu sat beside her, startled by her sudden uprightness, and instinctively raised his head to stare at her.

The weeping girl's hand wiping away tears froze in the air, tears welling up in her eyelashes, and her eyes widened slightly.

Two, Three, and the twins looked at her with a visitatory gaze, and Number Seven seemed to be smiling, as if he knew the reason for her strange behavior.

The surrounding sea of fire and yin qi disappeared in an instant, as if the scene where she sat in the red sedan chair and fought with the silver wolf and a group of puppet 'people' was just an illusion born of her own mental trance.

"What's wrong with your guest?"

The old man with a goatee hunched over his waist slowly turned his head, and his bones made a 'click' sound between movements, like an old and rusty machine.

The corners of his mouth grinned, and the folds on his forehead and the corners of his eyes were layered on top of each other, revealing cloudy eyes that barely saw the whites of his eyes, and his eyes were gloomy, and he felt angry after the failure of his plan.

"It's fine."

Song Qingxiao exhaled deeply, gritted his teeth, looked deeply at the old man, and then replied meaningfully.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The old man with the goatee grinned, revealing his yellow teeth, "The bride is coming, so you might as well sit down first, have a glass of wine, and eat some vegetables." ”

The others didn't say anything, and Yao Liu's eyes still fell on Song Qingxiao, with questions in his eyes.

Song Qing shook his head imperceptibly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, this group of haunting 'people' in the Gu Mansion didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Out of the corner of her eye, she quickly swept over Seven, and when she saw that he was still in action, she immediately pulled out her chair and sat down again.

The sound of gongs and drums around is still intensive, and the noisy suona is also blowing hard, Song Qingxiao inspected his sea of consciousness with the primordial spirit, but saw that the stars in the sea were shining brightly at this time, and after absorbing the energy of the previous group of puppet 'people' between the stars, the spiritual breath was much stronger than before.

The previous scene was not a hallucination, but a real thing.

However, these Yin Spirits of Gu Zhai do have some ability, and they can move themselves away without knowing it, and it seems that except for No. 7, everyone else is completely unaware.

The moment I first came back to consciousness, I also felt that the previous scene was like a nightmare.

But that group of puppet 'people' made Song Qingxiao realize the wonderful use of the stars, since she accidentally inhaled the star array on the altar of the dead, the key two times to reverse the stars, both were used to escape for life, and the stars were used to reverse the position.

But I didn't expect that the power of the stars would have a way to absorb spiritual power for myself.

It seems that after this trial is completed, she will have to study this star array carefully.

She withdrew her divine sense, and then heard Yao Liu ask in a low voice:

"What's going on?"

Everyone is not stupid, the strangeness that Song Qingxiao showed just now was so obvious that several trialists saw it in their eyes.

This place is extremely evil, and everyone is trapped in the game by the yin spirit in the Gu house, and they have not found a way to break out of the realm for the time being.

"Just ......"

As soon as Song Qing's lips moved, No. 2 and the others straightened their ears, and the words had just started, and the gongs and drums and suona outside became louder and louder, and the sound seemed to be that the sedan chair had entered the mansion and was walking in the direction of the court.

As the lively sound got closer and closer, it disturbed people's consciousness and made people frown subconsciously.

The face of the Dao Gu on the round table turned pale in an instant, and her spirit was in a trance.

The corners of the goatee old man's mouth standing beside Song Qingxiao and Yao Liu were strangely hooked, and there was a hint of calm in his eyes, which was quickly caught by the trialists who were paying close attention to him with their spare eyes.

The No. 3 middle-aged man sitting next to Aunt No. 2 noticed the strangeness of his ally for the first time, and immediately pushed her arm with his hand and called out loudly:

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

His voice was full of energy, and it shook out with spiritual power, and the shouting was extremely loud, covering the voices of the 'people' who came to drink the wine around him, as well as the sound of 'babbling' and singing outside the main hall.

The old man with the goatee lifted his rickety back, and the three ordinary teenagers all turned their heads and followed the gaze of No. 3 to Dao Gu.

Song Qingxiao narrowed her eyes, sensing the strange fluctuations of the aura around her.

No. 2 Daogu's back was straight, but those eyes were dull for a moment, and under the push of No. 3, her distracted eyes rolled hard, and then with a 'wow', a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth like an arrow!

The blood splattered so far that even the old man with the goatee who was standing on one side had a few drops on his face, and it smeared along the flesh of his cheek, but he grinned strangely as if he were unaware of it.

After No. 2 spurted out the blood, his chest rose and fell violently, and blood foam continued to gush out of his mouth, 'ticking' down his chin.

Her face was as white as paper, and at that moment she seemed to have suffered a great loss, her breath was a little unstable, and her whole expression was much more depressed than before.

"It's on!"

Number Two's voice was hoarse, sounding like he was out of breath, and with every word he spoke, blood gushed out like a pearl with a broken thread between his teeth.

Even if Song Qingxiao understood that No. 2 was afraid that he was the same as before, he was brought into the middle school by 'people' and sat in the sedan chair.

This thought came to her heart, and the No. 2 Dao Gu seemed to think of one place like her, while raising her trembling arm to wipe her chin and the corners of her mouth, she fell on Song Qingxiao's body with a suspicious gaze, and bit her lip fiercely.