He didn't respond immediately, Mei Jibei's identity and the purpose of his appearance are still a mystery in his heart, this person seems to have been submissive to him along the way, but it just gives him an indescribable sense of disobedience.

And this Yucheng is also very strange, I don't know if it is in a state of silence, or for what reason, when it comes in, it is like an empty city, there is nothing.

It stands to reason that even if a place is in a state of war, it is impossible to be clean like this, let alone that there is no wolf smoke now.

It feels more like someone has deliberately restricted the free movement of ghosts in the city, and he doesn't know what the miasma here is about.

From the very beginning of the coming, there were strange things everywhere.

But because he doesn't know the bottom line of the underworld, and he doesn't have any connections and channels, the only thing he can use is this Mei Jibei who came to the door.

Jiang Futing made all kinds of psychological preparations for prognosis, untied his brows, and said to him: "This is the place with the fewest ghosts under observation so far, if you have to try, only this place will not be disturbed." ”

Mei Jibei looked east and west again before nodding firmly and agreeing with him.

He stared nervously at the bell in his hand, lifting it heavily and carefully as if it were carrying gold, and then closed his eyes and silently recited the mantra.

Although it sounded silent, the moment he opened his mouth, an invisible and intangible energy flowed out of his mouth little by little.

Mei Jibei's movements were like turning on a slow button, pinching the bell's fingers, and swinging it gently.

Jiang Futing didn't hear the crisp bell sound he imagined, and the sound that should have spread seemed to spread with the blessing of the mantra, adding an invisible cover, and spreading to a more distant place.

Saying that he shook it, Mei Jibei's hand really only waved, and after doing the simple operation, he opened his eyes: "Okay, let's wait for my friend to come and pick us up." ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing's gaze still fell on the dense miasma.

I don't know why, he always has an indescribable bad premonition, and now it seems to be calm, but there seems to be something deadly hidden underneath.

These guys can mix the underworld into this ghostly appearance, obviously it can't be as smooth as it seems on the surface.

He pondered for a while, when he suddenly thought of something, and asked, "What is your friend doing in the underworld?" ”

"My friend······" Mei Jibei thought about it for a while, as if Jiang Futing was asking a question that was difficult to answer.

He struggled to organize the language, and when he was about to speak, the brewed content came to his mouth and directly changed the tone: "Jiang! River! River! ”

Mei Jibei's eyes widened in shock, with a ghostly expression, staring behind Jiang Futing.

Jiang Futing did not turn back immediately, but because of this, he was more suspicious of the fox of 'no rut', the Shangqing faction is a big sect with a history of tens of millions of years, afraid of ghosts, and timidity can be understood by ordinary people, but this is not a rut Even a disciple of the outer sect should have been nurtured in the door, how could he not even have the slightest psychological endurance.

In the workplace, this person is simply unprofessional and unprofessional.

Even if you close your eyes every day and live in a specific environment, you should be exposed to it.

Seeing that he didn't move, Mei Jibei raised his tone like a groundhog: "Those Yin soldiers are here." ”

Jiang Futing was so noisy by him that his brain hurt, since he entered this place, he has been on guard, there is something coming from behind, he naturally feels something, the power in his body has begun to surge out of self-preservation.

He took a faint step forward, stuck in the time when the Yin soldiers came behind him, and turned around at the same time as they arrived.

Jiang Futing to

In order to block their fixed route, he leaned to the side without a trace to make some way for them.

Mei Jibei drew a gourd in the same way, and learned him to lean to the side.

However, something unexpected happened.

The group of Yin soldiers seemed to be coming at him, and the moment they moved their positions, they followed up like a dogskin plaster.

At the same time, seven pairs of black eyes, like glue, were reluctant to move away for a moment.

As soon as they entered the city, they saw the Yin soldiers looking around, rigid and mechanical.

Mei Jibei was stared at by this team of Yin soldiers, and his scalp was a little numb, and he habitually leaned behind Jiang Futing.

Jiang Futing was inexplicable, he had been all the way before, why did the Yin soldiers suddenly find them.

And the one who leads, when he looks at them, his expression becomes more and more hideous, and his resentful eyes seem to be enemies of life and death, eager to cut them with a thousand knives, and there is a cold smell of the living that no one should enter.

It suddenly clenched the chain in its hand hard, and the chain was a long string, in order from the first Yin soldier to the end.

After a pinch, the crisp buzzing firecracker sounded from the beginning to the last

Jiang Futing's previous bad premonition seemed to be coming true, and the nerve in his brain began to beat suddenly, and he asked solemnly, "This one you summoned by the bell?" ”

Mei Jibei didn't know where to start explaining, who knew that this Yin soldier came so coincidentally!

He also wanted to know what was going on!

"I don't know how this Yin Soldier found us, but I swear I'm really my friend, not this thing." He said without tears.

The next second after he finished speaking, the Yin soldier in the lead suddenly moved!

It raised its hand to hold up its bracelet, leading the Yin soldiers lined up behind it to float together, and the mouth obviously did not move, but it made an emotionless voice:

"Yucheng forbidden land, no one should enter, evacuate quickly."

Jiang Futing didn't want to make a bad deal as soon as he came in, so he discussed with good words: "We didn't mean to break in, it's just that our friends are here, as long as,"

Before he could finish speaking, the leading Yin soldier didn't listen to what he said at all, so he repeated mechanically to himself: "Yucheng Forbidden Land, no one should enter, evacuate quickly." ”

Mei Jibei rarely showed a bit of courage and shouted at the Yin soldiers: "Don't go too far! Shame on you guys! Believe it or not! ”

Still without waiting for him to finish speaking, the Yin soldier repeated stiffly: "Yucheng Forbidden Land, no one should enter, evacuate quickly." ”

It's just that this time the tone is obviously much worse than just now, and the volume is thick and urgent, as if the next second is ······

Before Jiang Futing could figure out whether there was any mechanical device installed on this Yin soldier, in the next second, a cold and powerful cold wind struck in front of him like an extremely sharp long knife.

He reacted swiftly and retreated, only to hear a thud, and the chains that were still in the hands of the Yin soldiers smashed like stones into the places they had been before.

The already rich miasma, under the dust in front of him, was even more difficult to see.

From the time the Yin soldier repeated the words stiffly for the second time, he had been silently counting, silently counting the time when the Yin soldier repeated the warning.

I didn't expect it to be right!

It's just that although Mei Jibei has been following him, his reaction has been half a beat slower after all, and the right shoulder has probably been cut by the chain, and that place suddenly became a little transparent.

He looked at Jiang Futing with some grievances: "Brother Jiang, can you take me with you next time you can hide, so that we can go all the way, not to mention friends, we can be regarded as half a donkey friend." ”

Jiang Futing glanced at him, Mei Jibei's body style was not the same as him

The guts of the instrument are quite in line.

I'm afraid, this person pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, in order to gain his trust, in this case, he would rather risk his life to eat deflated.

Such a person, whether it is disguise or temperament, is quite terrifying.

He replied casually: "Okay." ”

As soon as they finished speaking, the Yin soldier did not give them time to rest, and the heavy chains rose into the sky again, like arrows from the bow.

The voice of the leading Yin soldier became more and more loud: "Yucheng forbidden land, no one should enter, evacuate quickly!" ”

Jiang Futing's eyes lit up, and his handle really caught Mei Jibei, and he quickly dodged away, and the chains that attacked them were like poisonous snakes spitting cores, chasing them all the way!

And with several misses, there is a faint tendency to catch up with them.

There was only a second or two between before and after, and Jiang Futing still had a chance to breathe, but now Jiang Futing had just flashed away, and the blunt and heavy chains swept against his back like a long whip.

At the same time, the Yin Soldier's attack was even more fierce, and a whip down was enough to make ordinary little ghosts scatter.

Jiang Futing's face sank a little ugly, he was not afraid of offending the Yin soldiers in the city, and if he continued to defend it, he would really not be able to save his life.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of the chain sweeping was so fast that it made a popping sound, and the dust smashed on the body in bursts of sting, like a rain of needles.

Jiang Futing turned on his tiptoes, his eyes quickly condensed the gray sword, and while flashing sideways, he waved his hand and cut it down without hesitation at the chain that drove straight in.

The chain was obviously not an ordinary ghostly condensation.

The moment the blade and the chain clashed, the huge impact alone shook his arm a little numb.

Jiang Futing was shocked in his heart.

It's just that before he could take the initiative to attack, the Yin soldiers on the opposite side seemed to have been greatly provoked, and the momentum of the entire team of Yin soldiers suddenly soared!

A cold yin wind howled from all sides for no reason, and there were invisible blades everywhere.

Swift offensives emerged one after another, falling on them one after another.

Mei Jibei was so frightened that he snorted several times, and was met with Jiang Futing's merciless eyes.

He took advantage of the dodge and hurriedly took out his magic weapon.

After all, he is a righteous monk in the yang world, and when he arrives here, he is not as comfortable as Jiang Futing, and the power in his body is contained by completely opposing attributes, and if he forcibly exerts it, what is consumed cannot be recovered in a while.

However, he hid back and forth for several rounds under the leadership of Jiang Futing, and the magic weapon was not taken out for half a day.

At this moment, the sound of a fierce collision exploded like a bomb not far away.

Mei Jibei was taken aback by this turbulent and terrifying sound, and even his hands that were groping his pockets trembled.

He subconsciously looked back to see what had happened with the explosion.

Then before he could see the dusty picture in front of him, he had already been carried away by Jiang Futing, and this was the first time that the two of them had flown and dodged.

He quietly raised his eyes, only to see that Jiang Futing's always calm face had a little more unusual impatience.

These Yin soldiers are as sticky as kraft candy, they can't shake them off, and the offensive is getting fiercer and fiercer every time, which is to kill them.

However, Jiang Futing didn't know much about these Yin soldiers, and now even if he fought back, he was quite measured, and he was afraid that there would be some unexpected situations where two people couldn't parry.

Only just now.

The last of his patience had obviously been exhausted by the harassment of these Yin soldiers several times.

There is no room for a shot, no matter how powerful those Yin soldiers are, they really resist him head-on, and they are a whole lot behind.

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