Chapter 687: Brother, Save My Mother!
The few people on the stage who knew the situation never expected that the formation would be repaired so quickly.
The villagers scattered in all directions, like the wild beasts they hunt on weekdays, descended from the top of the mountain and fled in the wilderness.
From a distance, the sparse and fast-moving black dots resemble a rushing beast stream.
The only difference is that the objects of the former round-up have become people.
With the drastic change in the energy of the air, everyone's skin was abnormally red, as if it had been suddenly boiled in a high temperature, the blood vessels swelled, and even the frightened expression on the face became strange and distorted.
Jiang Futing's heart suddenly surged with indescribable palpitations, and this fiery feeling brought him an indescribable familiarity in his trance.
For a while, the sea of fire in his memory suddenly erupted from his mind, and he seemed to be immersed in the scene again, and the entire mountain forest was engulfed by flames again.
The sound of scorched wood exploding and the howl of ghosts and wolves rubbed together, blocking the only clarity he had.
Just when he was slightly stunned, the three elders had already quickly repaired the broken place of the formation, and the large array buried in the entire mountain forest was completely activated.
A white curtain of light rose from the edge of the mountain forest, wrapping this piece of heaven and earth so tightly that even half an ant could not climb out.
Bai Tang's face suddenly became solemn, now the supreme yang qi in this place is too strong, and the ghost qi on his body is restrained, and such a huge number of ghost things on the mountain seem to have an uncontrollable trend.
In the restless crowd, restless ghosts began to mix.
By the time Jiang Futing repressed back his chaotic mind, the surroundings had already changed rapidly, like purgatory on earth.
He raised his head, and the third elder just withdrew his hand, obviously he was about forty years old, but his eyes were like dead wood, stuffed with wind and frost and sophistication.
A casual glance, like a rusty iron hook, stabbed directly into people's hearts.
Jiang Futing was alarmed in his heart, grabbed the soul banner in his hand hard, and waited for the moment when the other party's toes moved lightly, he transported all the turbidity qi to his feet, and dodged violently to the side he judged.
As soon as he settled on the other side, the three elders had already appeared where he had just stood, and with a violent bang, a small crater was smashed into the ground.
This time, without waiting for him to catch his breath, the humanoid cannonball hit him straight at him again.
The killing intent was unabashedly exposed to the whistling wind, Jiang Futing looked at him again, and at the same time that the other party rushed again, Jiang Li in the temple had already forcibly recovered half of it with the help of external force, and swept from the rear at great speed, and the first target was obviously the soul banner in his hand.
Jiang Futing is a little beast trapped in the besieged land at the moment, and there is nowhere to go left and right.
Under the persecution of this desperate situation, a blood suddenly rose in his heart, and the blood boiled like a kettle, turning the river and the sea in his body.
But this time, before he could move, a chill came from not far away, and the light in front of him had not yet flashed to the extreme, as if it had fallen into the mud and died out silently.
By the time he saw it clearly, Jiang Li had fallen not far away in embarrassment, and the three elders retreated ten steps away, their eyes full of wide eyes
I can't believe it.
Bai Tang stood silently with his back to him, and instructed: "Take people away quickly, I'll break the queen."
The tone seemed careless, but only he knew in his heart that the number of ghosts in the mountains was too large, and it was already difficult to suppress it alone, and even he couldn't guarantee how long it would last.
Jiang Futing immediately no longer hesitated, the blood in his brain had not yet come down, and when he faced Wu Xiu'e, who was blocking, his shots were much faster.
The third elder was obviously shocked by Bai Tang's burst of power just now, and he didn't do anything at will, he looked at the situation on Jiang Futing's side, and suddenly paid attention to the one-legged woman who had been guarding Li Yu's side carefully.
Although this female ghost is sane, her soul is clearly branded with the imprint of their immortal sect.
Unable to hide his joy, he pointed to the center of the altar and ordered: "Quickly control that female ghost!" ”
Wu Xiu'e immediately reacted to his intentions, it is impossible to control the ghosts in the entire mountain, can't you control such a one?
What's more, this female ghost is the mother of the child......
She immediately recited a long text.
Jiang Futing quickly untied the rope, but before he could lead Li Yu and Ning Yuan down the altar, the female ghost guarding Li Yu's side suddenly broke out in pain.
She clutched her head tightly, the hot runes imprinted deep in the depths of her soul, and at this moment, it seemed to absorb her divine consciousness and grow flowers from her brain.
Even though she has no body, she still has an indescribable, severe pain that throbs her nerves.
She clearly felt the power, and once again slowly erased the consciousness she had finally returned, her memory, her perception.
"Ahh
Jiang Futing was leading Li Yu to jump off the altar, and Li Yu was so frightened by this voice that he turned his head suddenly.
"Mom!"
He gasped and cried out in panic, the woman's shrill roar piercing into his heart like broken glass, and even the flesh of the belt became blurred for a moment.
"Mom-" He shook off Jiang Futing's hand and rushed forward as he screamed.
"You wait!" Jiang Futing grabbed him.
"Can't! I can't wait! Li Yu shook his head in a daze, as if he was enchanted.
He waited so long for his mother, he couldn't wait any longer!
Can't wait any longer!
"Ahh
She curled up, her thin fingers buried in her hair, and she tugged at the strands of her hair vigorously.
The runes in her head don't understand her pain, and they continue to erode her little by little, slowly turning her back into an emotionless and thoughtless monster, making her the same as those things in the mountains.
But even at this moment, all she has, the remaining consciousness, is her son, and she can't hurt him, she can't hurt him!
This tearing shout directly shattered Li Yu's heart, which had long been unable to form an army, and blew it apart.
"Mom!" Li Yu shouted in a hoarse voice, his strength was suddenly surprisingly great, and he almost earned it again
The shackles of the resumption of the court.
Jiang Futing felt the collapse of the child next to him, so he could only ask Ning Yuan to cooperate and forcibly drag Li Yulian away.
Li Yu's monosyllabic cries and the female ghost's howls of pain rubbed together and turned into a suffocating knot in his throat, making him almost squeak.
He suppressed his voice and said lightly: "She's not your mother now, she's a ghoul." Let's go down the hill first. ”
Li Yu was only more excited when he heard this, "She's not, she's my mother!" ”
"Brother! You're a good person, you're so good, save my mother! ”
"Help her! Please. ”
Help?
In this situation, it's good to save the lives of these people, but how to protect a ghost who has been controlled by people?
Jiang Futing could only lead Ning Yuan to drag the child forward without saying a word, he always felt that what was dragging in his palm was not a person, but an expectation that was a little heavier than a mountain, and that expectation almost dragged him to the point that he couldn't walk.
Li Yu's feet were unyielding, his toes were hard against the ground, from the center of the altar, past the blood pool in the middle, to the viewing platform, and the soles of his shoes pulled out two long blood marks all the way.
It's just that before they could go too far, Jiang Li sneaked up again by falling out of Bai Tang's sight.
He changed his angle and continued to pretend to be dead, waiting for Jiang Futing and them to approach, when he suddenly bounced up from the ground and took advantage of the void!
Jiang Futing reacted quickly and blocked in front of Ning Yuan, but he kept holding Li Yu's hand and accidentally got rid of it under Jiang Li's entanglement several times.
Broken!
As soon as his thoughts came to him, before he could explain to Ning Yuan, a child shouted impatiently behind him: "Mom!"
At this time, a white mang flew in front of him again, Jiang Futing's heart suddenly tightened, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat!
He flashed sideways suddenly, and when he turned back, Li Yu's feet flew out like a rocket.
"Li Yu! You are crazy! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Li, who was on the side, showed a sly smile, and his target turned and ran directly towards Li Yu.
Ning Yuan only had time to react, and the person in his hand suddenly took off, and the two people around him turned into afterimages and passed in front of his eyes.
At this time, the one-legged female ghost suddenly broke free from the shackles of runes!
The backlash after the failure of the spell made Wu Xiu'e spurt out a mouthful of blood.
The three elders reacted quickly and pinched the timing, he knew that the difference in strength between himself and Bai Tang was a cloud and mud, but at the moment of confrontation just now, he pinched all Bai Tang's thoughts at the moment to suppress the ghosts in the mountains and forests.
is also focused on the overall situation, and he still has to stare at himself at the moment, he caught the other party's delicate eyebrows, and suppressed it.
At the moment when Wu Xiu'e failed and the one-legged female ghost broke free and could move freely, he was like an earthworm, picking up the gap, and when Bai Tang was unprepared, he flashed under his nose and rushed directly to the one-legged female ghost and held her hostage.
On this side, between the lightning and flint, Jiang Futing rushed out and swung his sword again, and the sword qi rose in the wind, like a group of horses galloping past, Jiang Li was directly attacked by the sword qi without accident
Down.
Jiang Futing hugged Li Yu tightly from behind, the person in his arms was like an octopus falling into a fire pit, he didn't even know what kind of crisis he was in, and he struggled fiercely with instinct.
But just a second after he struggled to break free, he suddenly quieted down.
A bad premonition arose spontaneously from Jiang Futing's heart, and when he noticed a hint of something strange and looked at the altar again, the vague figure of the three elders flashed on the round platform, and he grabbed the one-legged female ghost who was about to escape, and his face swelled with unbearable excitement.
Li Yu's eyes were wide open, filled with panic and fear, his mouth was open, and his throat seemed to be tightly blocked by an unknown amount of cotton, soft and silent.
It was as if the world had been muted, and all the sounds around it were sucked out.
The moment the one-legged female ghost was caught, his first reaction when he saw his mother was to look at him, those empty eyes, all of them were to let him run quickly!
Run!
Even when her life was about to burn to the end, the last light was for herself, and Li Yu's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist.
Jiang Futing hugged him tightly, and when a drop of warm liquid rippled on his skin, he was stunned for half a second, and his movements to evacuate froze.
(End of chapter)