Several of the human faces on the vines made happy expressions, but in the next moment, they sensed that something was wrong, and a majestic force that could not be disobeyed spread from it.

The ghost's terrible screams were incessant, and the faces of the people bound in the ghost vines tried in vain to escape, but no matter how much they pulled back in unison, the ghost vines that provided them with nourishment did not move, even the other vines that touched their waists.

A strange scene happened.

A small silver snake came out of nowhere, and the anti-guest was entangled in the ghost vine, and the scarlet snake hyacinth spit out, making a hissing sound, strangely overshadowing the ghost cry, and a pair of golden vertical pupils stared coldly at every face.

Escape!

The thought swelled through the many ghosts.

However, in addition to being stripped by external forces, their ghosts have already coexisted with the ghost vines, and fleeing has become a luxury.

At this time, Gu Sanning's wrist flipped and opened a ghost vine, and easily pinched a silver snake from it, and before she could get it in front of her, the snake's head twisted and went straight towards her wrist, opened the snake's mouth, and showed her poisonous fangs, and was about to bite it.

At the last moment, Gu Sang's mind moved, and he withdrew the psychic treasure armor into the consciousness space, leaving only a cold touch on his skin.

The silver snake wrapped around the ghost vine was annihilated in an instant, and several ghost vines that had been liberated escaped with a tacit understanding at the same time.

Suddenly, the four regained their calm.

Gu Sang Ning frowned slightly, lowered her eyes and glanced at her wrist, where a small black wooden plaque was quietly hanging on it, trembling gently with her movements.

Gu Sang kept his eyes on it, and swept around, the surroundings were as quiet as when they came, but if they listened carefully, they could still hear the sound of vines shuttling through it.

As soon as Gu Sanning turned around, he saw the bungalow that he couldn't walk before, standing in front of him, the door open, silently welcoming passers-by to explore. Eighth Library

Gu Sanning approached, looked in at the bottom of the steps, and could only see the retro circular staircase that ascended to the second floor.

There was movement behind him.

It seems that the thief's heart is still immortal.

Gu Sanning grabbed a handful of copper plates from the small cloth bag, didn't count how many, pinched a trick with blood as a medium, and threw it behind him without looking, the sparks flashed in mid-air, and under the avoidance of the ghost vines, they didn't enter the sea of flowers, like a fire that ignited tons of combustible items, and in an instant the sea of flowers turned into a sea of fire, and the terrible ghost cries endlessly.

At this meeting, Gu Sanning had already stepped on the steps and stepped on the territory of the western-style building.

With that foot, the scene is arranged for a transition, but it is in the courtyard of an ancient house.

There were three men and one woman in the courtyard.

Gu Sanning stood behind the Aconitum Gate and watched them.

Behind her came the sound of the courtyard door slamming shut, and the two teenagers who ran past her left and right stopped, and in the panic, a large amount of blood poured into the crack in the door behind her, spreading from the ground.

Gu Sanning raised his foot, but the soles of his brand-new wool boots were unusually clean.

"Come back!" The girl's sharp shouts suddenly rang out.

Gu Sanning raised his eyes and looked at the two people in the courtyard who looked like a father and daughter, and his eyes were dyed with a little nostalgia.

At this critical juncture, the two teenagers behind him were stunned, stunned in place, letting the bright red blood spill over their ankles, and were held by several pairs of bloody hands drilled out of the ground, unable to move.

"Trouble!"