"What's that......"

Blazing String approached the Demon God Giant Eagle, stretched out his hand and pointed at the purple light shadow in its right front paw and muttered.

"This old man doesn't know, maybe it's any other little ghost that Zun put here, Burning String Jun, don't get too close, these things ...... But ...... can kill," Guang reminded half-jokingly, half-seriously.

"Hmph......" Burning String snorted coldly, withdrew his hand suddenly, and turned around, "Benjun is tired and wants to go back." ”

"It's time to go back, hehe. As he spoke, he looked sideways at the motionless ghost-faced man standing not far away, feeling that she seemed to be in a daze, which was not surprising, presumably she must still be immersed in the intoxication of the power of the resentful spirit.

This is indeed the case.

"Whew"!

There was a strange sound, a bit like a gale, but there was no sense of wind moving here.

Immediately afterwards, the fire in the hall was suddenly extinguished, and the huge stone chamber was instantly as black as ink.

The three people in the hall were all taken aback, and they were strangely silent at the same time, almost stopping their breath.

Bing Ning's hand suddenly touched a warm and smooth skin, and the young man next to her took her in the silent darkness.

There was a throbbing in my heart, accompanied by an eerie silence.

After a while, they gradually heard other sounds.

In the darkness, as if at the same time, there were countless smug laughs and roars...... At this moment, thousands of resentful spirits broke through the confinement and wandered and froze in the mid-air of the Triangle Demon Temple.

A moment later, like greedy beasts, they rushed towards the three men who stood in the darkness.

"They're out, don't move!"

Widely greedy and silently prompted.

Gradually, a faint light began to appear around them, and the three of them quickly understood that it was two rays of resentful spirits of ice water that emitted a faint white light and a blue light!

"Zheng"!

It was a crunch in the darkness!

The greedy demon's face was as cold as frost, and he silently threw the dark purple rosary in his hand into the air, and those beads collided with each other to make a sound, and at the same time, the anger of the resentful spirit also became louder!

"Let's go!"

Burning String whispered in Bingning's ear, and then pulled her straight towards the opposite direction of the Demon God Stone Sculpture.

The greedy demon coldly swept away the two of them, and the vultures stopped in place, and the rosary flew in the air, and each of its beads also rotated rapidly.

In the Demon God Temple, the purple mangs suddenly rose, like a huge net, covering the entire Demon God Hall, and on the purple mang's huge net, there were also dense flashes of constantly flipping Xuan cyan "" character mantras, which looked extremely weird.

There was no doubt that the two who were about to fly away from this place were blocked by this huge net, and they were both bounced back by the "" spell.

"What are you doing?!" said Blazing String angrily.

"They can't be allowed to escape. Guang said coldly.

"Then you can use the magic stone to collect them!"

"Hmph, thank you Divine Monarch for reminding me. ”

The greedy demon raised the magic stone in his hand, chanted a spell in a low voice, and the resentful spirits around him roared like crazy, and the momentum only increased, but they resisted the suction of the magic stone!

"It's not good, Huo Lijun is not among the magic stones, so he can't collect so many of them......" Guang Greed muttered.

"Open your word demon net and let us out!", the scorching string ordered sharply: "This gentleman doesn't care about you broken ghosts!"

The greedy demon would ignore him, and he strengthened the demon net, concentrating his energy, and waving his sleeves to disperse the resentful spirits attacking him.

Bing Ning and Burning String shook their fingers, and both of them had discovered that the main target of the surrounding resentful spirits was currently only the old monk.

"Let's go by ourselves!" Bing Ning grabbed the hot string's hand tighter, looked at him, and said firmly.

There was a slight hesitation in his eyes, and he raised his eyes to scan the huge demon cover, as if he didn't believe that they could rush out.

"Give it a try!" Bing Ning said again.

Burning string looked at the eyes of the girl beside him, was slightly stunned, hesitated, and nodded firmly.

They flew to the other end of the Demon God Temple, fell back to the ground, let go of Bing Ning's hand, clenched their hands into fists, frowned, and bit their lower lip gently, their faces full of pain and tangled, and they didn't know what he was hesitating about.

"Burning strings, don't you dare to try?"

Bing Ning's eyes were disappointed, was the person in front of him still the dashing young man who was not afraid of the sky and the earth?

Why has he become so hesitant and timid now?!

"Fox!"

The scorching string seemed to be suddenly awakened by these two words, he snorted softly, and a trace of pain passed through his pale face, but it was immediately replaced by a strong look of awakening, and the "Radiant" spear was urged by the master, the red light was blooming, and the light was shining, and the character spell that rushed forward swept over, only to see that at the moment when the red mang came into contact with those character spells, there was a "zizi", almost fried and bursting sound!

Bing Ning's eyes didn't blink, staring closely at the battle between the tip of the Flame Spear and the Dark Purple Demon Net, but who knew that the young man next to him was already pale and drenched in cold sweat.

"Hold on, the strings are about to crack!"

Her eyes were always fixed on the tip of the gun, and she never looked anywhere else, not even for a moment.

It wasn't until a muffled snort beside her and the sound of her body falling to the ground that she woke her up.

The "Radiant Flame" fell to the ground, calming the magic net that was about to crack again.

Bing Ning shook his head in disappointment and said regretfully: "Burning strings, the magic net has been repaired again, burning strings ......"

No response.

She turned her face to look to the side, and the string was gone.

When he looked down again, he found that he had fallen at his feet, his face as dead as ashes, motionless.

"Burning !!"

Bing Ning fell to his knees, grabbed the front of the string, and kept shaking, "Fox, what's wrong with you? Fox? Are you pretending to be dead again? Now is not the time to play!"

Her tears fell on the boy's cheeks, neck, and shirt, and she knew that this time he was not joking.

Then, Bing Ning suddenly found that his palms were sticky and wet, and when he raised his hand, he saw that there were blood stains.

With tears in her eyes, she opened the young man's front with trembling hands, revealing that on the skin of her fair chest, there were several dense circles of blood holes, the big circle wrapped around the middle circle, the middle circle wrapped around the small circle, and then wrapped the smaller circle...... A Bloody Flatbread......

She endured the sharp pain in her heart, counting one by one.

Counting the holes that were bubbling with blood, there were fifty-nine in all.

Above the blood cave, it appears from time to time, and there is a dark blue "" word.

Fifty-nine blood holes, fifty-nine rosaries.

When Bingning was still an ice sculpture, he had learned it in the dust viewing mirror, and there were one hundred and eight Buddhist prayer beads, which meant to eliminate one hundred and eight kinds of suffering......

Bing Ning knew that there must have only fifty-nine beads left on the terrifying dark purple bead string of the Greedy Demon......

"You...... Are you stupid......" She held the fox's hand tightly and choked up, "You have ...... on you Don't you know? You attack...... Yes...... Repulsion...... Don't you understand......"

She buried her face in the palm of her scorching palm.

"I understand......"

The fox's voice suddenly sounded weakly.

Bing Ning looked up in surprise and looked at the young man's pale face, pale lips, slightly open eyes, and faintly evoked smile.

She couldn't help but start crying again, "What about you...... For...... Why ......"

The fox smiled wryly.

"I ...... I don't know. ”