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"Ah~"

A terrible scream pierced the sky, and the sound echoed for a long time in the darkness along the rolling hills, like a cry of despair, like the cry of a demon.

Lao Dao looked back, only to see Li Tieying lying on the ground, constantly supporting the ground with his feet and hands and falling backwards, and the rune paper in his hand had turned into a yellow crumb under the friction of the ground.

Following Li Tieying's gaze, he turned his head and looked, and the blood instantly surged to the top of his head, only to see that on the grass next to the grave, a face with a pale face like a white mask appeared in front of him.

Look at the willow eyebrows, look at the Danfeng eyes, look at the cherry red lips, look at the face like goose eggs, and match the two already messy double buns on the head, Lao Dao knows in his heart, isn't this the jade girl of the golden boy and jade girl!

Lao Dao has been walking in the rivers and lakes all the year round, and has experienced a lot of funerals, and Lao Dao must be familiar with some of the sacrifices in the mourning hall.

Whether in the countryside or in the city, the golden boy and jade girl will always appear on time on both sides of the spiritual seat of the mourning hall, according to legend, the golden boy and the jade girl are the guides, after the ghost sends the dead to enter the Wangxiang platform, the next journey is led by the golden boy and the jade girl.

This golden boy and jade girl's paper tie is generally burned together on the day of the deceased's funeral, but now it appears here, and it will make a crying moan, it can be seen that this is no longer a paper tie, this is already the spirit of the golden boy and jade girl, but why didn't he follow the master to report to the Yin Si, but crying here This makes Lao Dao feel incredible.

Thinking of this, Lao Dao's mood stretched a lot, after all, he had come into contact with the golden boy and jade girl's paper countless times, and he also knew that this guide was beneficial and harmless, so he took a bold step forward, but immediately gasped, and his body couldn't help but stumble.

This jade girl didn't have a lower body, just a head shook back and forth on the ground, and there were cloudy tears gushing out of Danfeng's eyes, and then her face overflowed like ink on paper meeting water, and after a while, her face became a big flower face, and this face was already unrecognizable and hideous.

The soft voice of the small sobs also changed, into a roar like the roar of a tiger, and this roar carried a kind of resentment, and the people were dizzy.

Lao Dao covered his ears and took a step back, took out a peachwood sword and slashed at the head of the already unrecognizable person.

The peachwood sword fell, and the jade woman's head did not dodge, only heard a click of the head and turned it into two, and did not hear a terrible scream, but heard the two halves of the human head let out a deafening laughter, and the laughter was accompanied by mocking words.

"The way of heaven is clear, the law of freedom of all things in the world, you wait for the devil to go against the way of heaven and call himself a hero, he will be punished by heaven, the little woman would rather die, what can you do, hahahaha."

There was sarcasm in the words, with an atmosphere Ling Ran, but she didn't understand what it meant, could it be that she was the Luoying demon in her mouth, this misunderstanding was a big deal.

When Lao Dao still wanted to try to save a rescue, he saw a flame rise, and the head of this jade girl turned into ashes in a moment.

Lao Dao was a little frustrated, he sat on the ground and turned his head to say to the mother and son with a wry smile: "It seems that I missed a big secret just now, maybe this secret can solve the reason for Li Xiaoqing's madness, it's a pity!" ”

Ma Guihua mother and son in the house were lying quietly on the bed, from the changing expressions on their faces and the convulsions of their bodies to imagine the scene they experienced at this time, Wicker was very worried to look at all this, a little restless, from time to time to look up at Zhang Yi, look at the spiritual domain, hoping to get an explanation from his mouth or expression, but Zhang Yi never spoke, but closed his eyes from beginning to end, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and the spiritual domain leaned on the windowsill, the handsome and cold face seemed to have been frozen, I haven't seen a change in a long time.

The sandalwood in the incense burner became shorter and shorter with the rise of bunches of green smoke, and when he was about to touch the ashes, the wicker couldn't help but jump up and shook Zhang Yi and Lingyu's shoulders vigorously, and then danced and pointed to the sandalwood that was about to be extinguished, and then pointed to the mother and son of Ma Guihua who had no movement on the bed.

People sometimes pay too much attention to something when they will be tense, especially this kind of big thing about the life and death of others, he is a very kind person, afraid of his own mistakes and let others lose their lives, then he will live a miserable life for a lifetime. But it was such a burden that caused the nerves to be too tense, and at the critical moment, I found that I was speechless for a while, my mouth was just open and open, but I couldn't speak, but fortunately, my hands and feet could still be expressed.

With a wave of his sleeve, a silver needle flew out of his sleeve, accompanied by a scream of willow, and he saw that the sandalwood that was left in the incense burner was completely cut off from the bottom and fell into the ashes of the furnace and was instantly extinguished.

Seeing this scene, Wicker and Zhang Yi were taken aback at the same time, this burning sandalwood is not simply used for timekeeping, this is to guide them to a way back, only when the smoke of this sandalwood is still there, Lao Dao can follow the sandalwood back to the yang world at the last moment, otherwise he will only become blind.

Zhang Yida strode over and grabbed the collar of the spirit domain and scolded loudly, "What are you doing, you will kill them all if you do this, what are your intentions, who are you, say?" ”

Wicker also rushed over, although he knew the means of the spiritual domain, and knew that he was not his opponent, but now that Brother Yi had rushed to the front, he must not cower in the back, so he picked up the incense burner and stood next to the spiritual domain and made a move ready to smash down at any time.

The room was silent, Zhang Yi didn't make the next move, he was waiting, waiting for the explanation of the spirit realm.

But Lingyu didn't explain, he just raised his head slowly, looking at Zhang Yi with a pair of cold eyes, the moonlight shining through the window on this white face without a trace of blood, if he leaked two more fangs out of his mouth at this moment, it would definitely be very similar to the handsome vampire protagonist Edward in the vampire movie "Twilight". Karen.

When the two look at each other, if one party's eyes are full of confidence and confidence, then the other party's eyes may begin to become sluggish and cowardly, Zhang Yi is like this at this moment, he was originally here to question, but he was stared at by the strong eyes of the spiritual domain and made himself a little uncomfortable, he wanted to look away, but he was unwilling, but unfortunately his eyes waved the white flag and admitted defeat, and he had blinked more than a dozen times in just a few seconds.

"If you don't want them all to die, then just keep dragging me like this." Emotionless and cold words came out of the mouth of the spirit realm.

Before Zhang Yi could react from this sentence, the Spirit Domain had already jumped out of the window, and in an instant, a black shadow galloped away in the moonlight.

After Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, he immediately pressed one hand on the window and turned out and landed outside the window, and then left a sentence for the wicker who was stunned there: "Before I come back, I must preserve these bodies." ”

The sound disappeared into the field with the wind, and the wicker quietly closed the mouth that had opened before he had time to ask, turned his head and put down the incense burner in his hand, looked at the three vegetative people lying on the bed who seemed to have lost their lives, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.