Sure enough, when the stand-in was working, the biker man stopped his movements and landed on the ground from the air, looking at the paper figure here with complicated eyes.

His gaze followed the paper figure up and down, and his eyes gradually changed from scrutiny to anger.

He tilted his head, then lifted his hand and touched the biker man's neck, where his lip print had been painted.

The hatred and anger in his eyes grew stronger, almost trying to devour us alive.

The door of the stadium was also sprinkled with chrysanthemum dew by me, and the only door left was also in the opposite direction to the direction of the biker man's first love, so he couldn't feel the existence of another "her".

His eyes fell on us, his gaze kept shuttling between me and the paper man, and the yin qi on his body became more and more intense with the naked eye.

When I saw this reaction from the biker man, I knew that this stand-in method had worked.

"Explain." The locomotive man said coldly.

Forehead...... Interpretation...... I glanced back at the little paper-tied figure, and she couldn't explain it.

But at this time, my mind inexplicably flashed what the motorcycle man said to me when he was in the hospital:

"Stimulate him."

Although I have always felt that the motorcycle man is a little strange in my heart. But if it really maximizes the stimulation for her, I think it's okay to give it a try.

"Do you want me to save you?" Thinking of this, I opened my mouth and said to the biker man.

The biker man's eyes were attracted by me, and he looked me up and down again, and then sneered:

"Let's think about how to save yourself."

As soon as I finished speaking, I seemed to see countless black shadows as big as basketballs around me quickly rushing towards us, pulling out black afterimages one by one in the air.

If this had been in the past, I would have panicked, but I now know very well that this was just a temptation for him.

First of all, among these countless black shadows, none of them are his own body, so he can't inflict any very significant attacks on me, even so, if this thing rushes to himself, it will also weaken the yang energy on his body, and it will make me weak in an instant.

Although this weakness can be recovered, if he takes a fancy to this time and treats me in a short time. If I make an attack, I don't have any extra strength to fight against, and it will make some convenience for his next attack.

So at this time, as long as I calmly dissolve these rushing yin qi, the small bottle of crow blood in my hand has not yet played its role, I closed my eyes and carefully felt the overwhelming yin qi approaching little by little......

When I felt that these yin qi was about to rush towards my body, I quickly sprinkled the remaining cinnabar in my hand on the black afterimages around me, and those yin qi were instantly forced back a little, but it did not cause any substantial attack on them.

I seemed to hear a mockery in the distance.

Laugh fart!

I hate it when people laugh at me like that!

Let him see today, the last two months I learned were not for nothing!

Cinnabar does have some effect on the yin qi, but it is limited to using cinnabar directly on the body of the resentful spirit, because of these now, so none of them belong to the body of the resentful spirit, so cinnabar can only delay part of their actions and cannot cause damage to them.

But slowing them down is not my main goal, my ultimate goal is to be on this vial of raven's blood in my right hand.

Raven's blood meets cinnabar......

At the moment when the crow's blood touches the cinnabar, it will devour the surrounding yin qi cleanly, and when this moment comes, it can be said to be a very important blow to these yin qi in front of you, although it does not fundamentally stimulate this resentful spirit, but it can also very effectively weaken its resentment and strength.

Sure enough, at the moment when the crow's blood was beaten out, the surroundings seemed to be on fire, and billowing smoke rose, and in an instant, the yin qi mass that was originally like a basketball was scattered, as if it was rolled into the air like smoke, and then suddenly it was absorbed by something in an instant, and the air in front of me became pure and clear again.

"You ......" The man on the biker standing across from me squinted and gasped as if frightened.

And I took advantage of the fact that it was unpredictable to me, and did not give him any opportunity to communicate with me, and hastened to say:

"You wanted me to save you."

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, its breathing suddenly became rapid, and its chest rose and fell. Little by little, it became bigger, and finally the ups and downs of his chest turned out to be the same as in the hospital bed before he ran over, and the whole person was bent to the extreme.

Then, he pulled a fruit knife out of his pocket and smiled at me.

"Look, this is your girlfriend, you are all dead! She'll be my person from now on. I chuckled.

The biker man's eyes became dangerous for a moment, but in an instant, his entire eye socket turned pitch black, as if there had never been any light.

I frowned slightly, is he coming really?

According to the normal process, he is now irritated and stimulated, so at this time his yin qi is very unstable, and at this time, it can almost be done by using the things that can restrain him the most.

But I don't know why, at this time, the motorcycle man was extremely angry, and it seemed that he would come over and fight with me soon, but he knelt on the ground violently, and his head was lowered, and the whole person seemed to be evacuated, and he knelt on the ground and kept twitching......

I kept a close eye on him as I pulled the lipstick out of my pocket, broke it, and crushed it in my hand.

In the process, he abruptly stopped convulsing and fell to the ground.

Not on him anymore?

I jerked my head and saw a black shadow hanging from a rope hanging from the hanging beam, and the black shadow kept struggling, but it seemed to be to no avail......

Suddenly, the black shadow took out a knife and cut the rope hanging from him with a single sword, and the black shadow continued to fall, and finally fell heavily on the floor of the gymnasium.

This is in ...... Replay?

I don't understand what his purpose is in repeating this passage for me, and it doesn't even seem necessary to me.

Then the shadow trembled and scrambled to its feet, facing me, and then the shadow was like a puddle of water, melting on the ground and spreading to every corner of the gymnasium......

I stuck the Soul Suppression Knife into the ground, and the black water spread to my feet, and I circled around the Soul Suppression Knife, but I couldn't swallow me into the black......

"Dao Chief?!"