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The green and rotting baby heads sprung up one after another like mushrooms after the rain, crawling at the four corners of the elevator.

The cries seemed to form a large net, coming from all directions, pervasive, trying to knock the three trialists in the elevator into the net together.

When Song Qingxiao saw this scene, her pupils shrank tightly, "It's weird!" ”

At this point, the previous careful thinking has lost its effect, and there is no need for Song Qingxiao to remind him loudly, the second and third two people also 'looked' at the baby corpses that appeared on both sides and behind Song Qingxiao who were crying and crawling down.

These infant corpses are densely packed, crawling down while crying, which is really terrifying.

Three swallowed and instinctively moved closer in the direction where Number Two was.

She can see clearly that No. 2 has a way to deal with these resentful spirits and ghouls, and this old man just doesn't want to save her, but once he is attacked, he will definitely save himself, and there is always some protection with him.

No. 2's dislike is palpable, but now is not the time to deal with No. 3.

Infant spirits are already very tricky, especially like the fetus in Chu Ke's womb, which died when childbirth was imminent, and it was even more resentful.

In addition, this is another corpse with two lives, the mother and son are connected, and once they join forces, they are even more ferocious.

There was only one infant corpse at the scene, but at this time, there were so many of them, and it was difficult for the three of them to distinguish the real from the fake, which made No. 2 feel even more headaches.

There is also a difficult Chu Ke in front of him, No. 2 was injured before, and it is obviously not good to be silent now.

After the crying baby corpses climbed down from all sides of the elevator one after another, another baby climbed up to fill the vacancy, and Chu Ke, who was suppressed by the rune paper on his head, was trying to break free from the shackles.

The baby corpse that appeared first above Song Qingxiao's head was less than a slap away from Song Qingxiao's shoulder, the baby corpse grinned, raised her arms and threw herself on Song Qingxiao's shoulder, she could know the scene behind her from No. 3's expression, and immediately twisted her toes, turned around and clenched the vines in her hand, and pumped hard towards the blue and black baby corpse!

The spiritual power spit out from her palm, wrapping the vine that had been corroded by yin qi with a layer of light blue ice crystals, making the vine more powerful.

The rattan whip made a sharp cracking sound, and finally slammed into the baby's corpse, making a dull sound as the rattan whip struck the elevator car wall.

'Wow......' The infant corpse let out a cry, and was whipped by the rattan whip, and the strange blue-black body turned into a wisp of black mist and disappeared, but the elevator car wall behind it left a dent about two or three centimeters deep!

No. 2 and No. 3 saw the power of Song Qingxiao's whip, and immediately clenched their teeth, especially No. 3, their cheek muscles twitched slightly, and their breathing became a little shorter.

The vine used by Song Qingxiao was made by her, and when this thing was in her hand, it was alive with the stimulation of her ability, and without the blessing of her ability, it was just a slightly thick vine.

But at this moment, the rattan fell into Song Qingxiao's hand, but it exerted such terrifying power, which couldn't help but make her very jealous.

Song Qingxiao didn't stop doing anything, and after dispersing this yin qi, he put the rattan whip back and pulled it out vigorously.

In the sound of the whip, a large number of crying baby corpses were smoked into black mist, turned into yin qi, and shrouded in the elevator, making this narrow space more and more eerie like a ghost domain.

But after these infant spirits were dispersed, they were immediately filled with infant spirits, and there was an endless stream of them, as if they could not be killed.

And after a few whips, Song Qingxiao already felt that the spiritual power in his body had been consumed.

She stood with a whip, and looked up with the faint spiritual power emitted by the rune paper, and the top of her head was surrounded by dense shadows, and the eyes covered with mucous membranes were faintly visible in the dark night.

The real infant corpse may be hiding in the shadows waiting for a sneak attack, or it may be mixed in with the illusions that these yin qi has turned into.

"So, what are you waiting for?" Song Qing Xiaoqiang endured the goosebumps crawling all over his body, and asked in a deep voice:

"Waiting for Chu Ke to break free of the rune paper, and everyone will die here together?"

"Of course not." No. 3 still had the kung fu to talk, she saw Song Qingxiao whip out two more times, scattering these infant spirits, and she also spread out her hands, and several vine seedlings came out of her hands again, turning into several vines two or three meters long in an instant, and they respectively wrapped up several infant corpses and tightened them.

"Humph!" Number Two snorted coldly, coughed, spat out a large mouthful of bloody saliva, and gasped a few times to adjust his breath.

In the midst of the wail, Chu Ke once again stretched out his rotten and swollen palm and grabbed a piece of talisman paper that No. 2 had pressed on her face.

"Evil Barrier!"

No. 2 has used a lot of means to deal with her today, but he can't subdue her, but he still suffers at her hands, and he is already furious at this time.

Seeing that she was going to repeat her old trick again, the anger and murderous intent made him grit his teeth, and after struggling for a long time, he took out a gray bag from his arms very solemnly, and as soon as the bag was released, spiritual power leaked out, and No. 2 took out a pale golden rune paper from it.

The color of this talisman was different from the talisman paper that No. 2 had taken out before, and the impact of that spiritual power had caused the surrounding yin qi to retreat by three points.

The four dim talismans that were originally attached to Chu Ke's head were illuminated by this spiritual power, as if they were all nourished, and suddenly the light was in full bloom, suppressing Chu Ke tightly.

No. 2 showed a look of pain in his eyes, then stomped his foot, as if he had made up his mind, and let go of his hand, and the talisman seemed to have given birth to spirituality, flew out, and floated in the air.

The surrounding yin qi quickly dissipated, and the blue and black weird little faces of the crying infant spirits showed a bit of fear, and their cries were stagnant.

The dark environment in the elevator was shrouded in yin qi, and the light lit up as the yin qi was suppressed.

But Song Qingxiao felt the crazy surge of spiritual power in his body, as if he was being pulled by the spirit rune, and there was an illusion that his qi and blood, divine consciousness and spiritual power were going to be sucked out by the rune.

This surprise was not trivial, Song Qing was busy guarding her mind to prevent herself from being affected by the talisman, and at the same time, the spiritual power in her body was running, and with the coolness all over her body, the feeling of impetuousness was forced down by her.

But even so, Song Qingxiao was still on guard against the spirit rune that No. 2 took out.

The power of this rune paper is far beyond her cognition, she didn't expect that there would be such a good thing in the second hand.

After No. 2 took out the rune paper, he no longer hesitated, he bit his middle finger, used blood as cinnabar, and began to write on the talisman.

A miraculous scene happened, as soon as the blood touched the edge of the rune paper, it was all collected by the rune paper, leaving no trace on it.

And the more No. 2 writes, the more pale and tired his face becomes, and in the end, the corners of his forehead are sweating, and his hands are trembling.

He took a deep breath and forcibly finished writing, and the talisman absorbed the blood of Number Two, and suddenly it was full of light, illuminating the elevator.

Chu Ke, who was frozen, seemed to feel the power of this extreme fear, and the cry changed, from a 'woo' howl to a 'woo' wail.