Red clothes and black hair, white face and bloody eyes, and three feet of white silk under the long tongue fluttering in the wind......

She fell like a fairy, but her appearance was ...... I'm sorry for the graceful falling pose.

Qin Xianglin was still motionless lying on the ground, his body was covered with the breath of death, and when this aura covered a person, this person was not much different from a corpse.

"Even if she comes down, she may not be able to find me!" Qin Xianglin said secretly, so he adjusted his breathing and calmed down.

On the face of the red clothes like white paper, a blood-red eye that could be seen seemed to be painted, and the rest of the facial organs were covered by black hair.

"When she was alive, she was supposed to be a beauty!" Qin Xianglin guessed in his heart.

The red clothes fell, but not to the ground, the red embroidered shoes floated in mid-air, and the whole figure was like a piece of paper.

The blood-red eyes don't turn, and the long tongue hangs and drags on the chest.

"Click......" The red clothes twisted their necks and made a sound like a cracking joint. She was hanged, and her neck was deformed.

Qin Xianglin noticed the blood-red, scissor-like nails on her fingers, bright red, as if they were stained with blood.

The red clothes stood in the middle of the bottom of the well, a little more than a meter away from Qin Xianglin.

The hanged man was very angry, and if no one collected the body, he would inevitably become a puppet over time, staying in one place with an endless desire to kill.

Most of the red clothes in front of her are like this, looking at her bright red nails, as if stained with blood, most of them are killing a lot.

This kind of resentful spirit is difficult to deal with even if it is encountered on weekdays, not to mention that at this moment, she is coming from the bad signs, and the resentment is even deeper. If she finds out, she will definitely do it, if she doesn't have the certainty of killing with one blow and delays for a few rounds, and is discovered by Yin, then all the efforts Qin Xianglin made before will be in vain. After all, the catastrophe of life and death still can't be passed.

Qin Xianglin's eyes were staring tightly, thinking in his heart about what might happen next.

The red clothes twisted their heads twice and looked around.

That eye full of blood was the most resentful eye in the world that Qin Xianglin had ever seen, and it made people creepy and trembling at just one glance. Qin Xianglin can also be regarded as a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and when he sees this eye, he also feels cold in his heart and his scalp is numb.

It was at this moment that those eyes suddenly swept over, and Qin Linxiang looked at each other suddenly.

"After all, I can't avoid it!" Qin Xianglin was amazed in his heart, and he was about to make a move almost immediately. But in the next second, the blood-red eye actually moved away.

Qin Linxiang was stunned for an instant, and then there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, "My body is entangled in the breath of death, and this resentful spirit can't see it!" ”

Qin Xianglin saw that the resentful spirit looked away, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, but on the side, the mouse Fuji was already shaking all over.

This kind of thing is a resentful spirit, which is a complaining and dying before death, and the resentment does not dissipate after death, and it is to turn into a resentful spirit, also known as a puppet, with a very cruel desire to kill, and around it, people and animals are dead.

Fuji obviously knew this, and he lay motionless on the ground as if he was dead, hoping that the spirit would let it go.

However, the red-clothed resentful spirit can't see Qin Xianglin, which doesn't mean that it can't see it, even though it's just a mouse.

Wherever the spirits go, there is no grass.

"Huh!" The red-clothed spirit was as fast as lightning, and its bright red claws grabbed directly at the mouse.

Fuji was so frightened that he jumped up and let out a "squeak" scream from his mouth.

Fuji jumped more than a meter high, avoided the claws of the red-clothed resentful spirit, and fled in the other direction. However, the dry well is less than two meters in circumference, where can Fuji escape?

After Fuji jumped away, the red-clothed wraith followed. The next choice was where Qin Linxiang was, which was its best escape position.

However, Fuji temporarily changed direction in mid-air and jumped towards another place.

In Fuji's heart, he was very aware of Qin Xianglin's situation at this time, and even if he died, he couldn't let Qin Xianglin fall into a crisis.

It temporarily changed its position in mid-air, and its speed slowed down a lot, and the red-clothed wraith chased after it from outside, and in an instant it was about to grab Fuji into its claws.

The bright red, blood-stained claws have already touched Fuji's fur, and in the next second, the flesh will open and the flesh will blur.

But the claws of the red-clothed wraith were snatched back, and then slammed viciously against a cold wall.

Almost frightened, Fuji fell to the ground, and when he looked back, he saw that Qin Linxiang was already standing there.

In Fuji's eyes, Qin Xianglin at this time was tall and majestic, like the sun, moon and stars.

Entangled by the breath of death, Qin Xianglin is indeed like a corpse, even the resentful spirit can't find it, and as long as Qin Xianglin doesn't move, the resentful spirit will never find her.

If you don't move, it is the safest for Qin Xianglin.

However, it would be impossible for Qin Xianglin to watch Fuji die in front of him.

"If others are good to me, I will write down seven points of kindness." This is Qin Linxiang's character.

Qin Linxiang moved, and the aura of death around his body flowed with it.

With the flow of the breath of death, Qin Linxiang immediately had the popularity that a person should have.

The red-clothed resentful spirit was thrown by Qin Linxiang, floated up, and immediately rushed to the sky above the dry well. Tell the big horned figure and the big face figure. And the people they want are in the dry wells of here.

But, how could Qin Xianglin give her this opportunity? When Qin Xianglin was about to make a move, Qin Xianglin had already thought of a way to deal with her!

Qin Linxiang looked at the red-clothed resentful spirit, and quickly recited a spell in his mouth, reciting a spell that urged the puppet to push and grind.

Puppet grinding, reversing yin and yang, and turning things around.

The incantation was recited, and a stone mill conjured up, and the red-clothed resentful spirit that flew towards the mouth of the well immediately seemed to be grabbed by a big hand and dragged alive into the puppet grinding.

The golem grinder has an irresistible crushing power over everything in the soul state.

"Huh!" It's like grabbing a moth with one hand.

The red-clothed wraith was caught in the puppet grinding, "Crunch, crunch, crunch!" The golem immediately spun around.

The wraith was grinding in the midst of the golem, and it immediately felt as if it had been pushed to a volcano, and its feet were full of nails.

The wraith is forced to push the stone mill forward, and the stone mill turns faster and faster under the wraith's inference, which means that the volcano on the wraith's back is getting heavier and heavier, and the nails under its feet are getting bigger and bigger.

The golem spun around, and the wraiths were already screaming.

After two turns, the wraith was already on its knees.

After turning three times, the wraith's red clothes were covered with blood, his hair was messy, and his limbs were shattered.

Ordinary soul bodies will turn into a qi after three rounds of golem grinding, and fall into the endless purgatory of the puppet grinding. However, this resentful spirit is transformed by vitality, and over time it has killed many people, and has been influenced by blood and energy, and the strength of the soul body has been extraordinary.

Even so, after the golem pushed the mill four times, the wraith finally turned into a cloud of black gas and fell into the stone eye in the middle of the stone mill.

In that place is the endless purgatory of the puppet grinder.

This was the first time Qin Linxiang had seen the puppet refining his soul body in the grinding, and the whole process only lasted about three minutes, but in Qin Xianglin's opinion, it seemed like a whole year had passed.

After receiving the puppet grinding secret method, Qin Xianglin had a cold sweat on his forehead, looked up at the mouth of the dry well, and didn't know if Yin Cha had found anything.

"Woo-la, Woo-la!"

The sound of the Yin Cha Soul Hook Chain kept coming, which showed that Yin Cha did not stop.

Outside the dry well, Taiyin has turned west.

The big figure of the horn held the command card in his hand, stomped his foot on the ground, and all the lonely souls who had come by order instantly gathered around the two yin like a gust of wind.

The eyes of the long-faced figure swept over the lonely souls kneeling in front of them one by one, but no lonely souls moved, which means that they also had nothing, but soon, the long-faced figure found that one of the lonely souls who came by order was missing.

It looked at the big horned figure, and the big horned figure immediately let out a horn-like roar towards Taiyin......