I felt that the flashlight before couldn't be turned on, it should be this thing that followed all the time, and I felt creepy when I thought of this.

However, when the black curtain swallowed the flashlight in front of us, the jade lamp in my hand was also lit, and the red mist flashed in the firelight, and the ghost of Nanzhao Nu appeared.

In the first few experiences, I didn't have any hope for her, so she appeared, and two yang fires popped out in my hand, and the fat man also punched out the last black talisman.

One wrong step, one wrong step, because of my sympathy for her, I didn't dare to use the soul extinguishing lamp when I encountered danger several times, and I was even almost killed by her, and now if I am soft-hearted, when it is completely solidified, it will be difficult to extinguish it.

As the old saying goes, there are many nonsense and nonsense.

The fat man's black talisman exploded before the Nanzhao female yin soul condensed, and the yin qi dispersed, revealing the core in the middle.

A scream shook out in the cave, and the ghost of Nanzhao Nu turned into seven rays of light and merged into the soul extinguishing lamp.

The brightness of the glow is not large, but it scatters in all directions, illuminating a relatively large range, and the light disappears three meters away, outlining a vague outline.

It wasn't the fog I imagined, it had a shape, and in the middle, there was a darker figure.

The figure's hands were spread out, like wings, obscuring a large area.

The glow faded in seconds, and the silhouette of the dark shadow vanished.

The breath of the Nanzhao female yin soul merges into the dantian, I feel that it is stronger than Du Ziteng's, it should be the difference caused by the different shapes, otherwise Du Ziteng's strength is much higher than that of the Nanzhao female yin.

The balance of the black and white cyclones in the body was broken, and the white cyclone was larger, vaguely devouring the black cyclone, but soon the black cyclone began to become stronger and continued to return to the balance.

The situation of automatic equilibrium has happened before, and the last time I was stunned and didn't look closely, this time the feeling was very real.

I'm curious, even if it's a balance of yin and yang, where does the power of balance come from? It can't just be out of nowhere, and as for the aura absorbed into it, I have been feeling it completely transformed into a white cyclone.

Seeing that I was stunned, the fat man grabbed my hand, raised the jade lamp, and forced it back against the black curtain in front of me.

After this delay, all the skeletons on the wall on the ground came out. When they were buried in the earth and rock, they couldn't see it, but now that they were exposed, they saw a black rope wrapped around their legs, and the other end of the rope was connected to the darkness.

Li Lin wielded his katana and slashed down the skull.

When the fat man saw the rope-like black line, he suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, "This is a shaman." ”

"The difference is 108,000 miles, how is it possible!" Li Lindao.

Shamanism originated in the Liaojin period, because with national characteristics, the scope of spread is not very wide, not to mention the Central Plains, there are very few people who know about it.

Now, it's almost gone.

I also think it's unlikely, but thinking of the shaman who transported the ancient coffin of Xixia back then, is it difficult to be the person at that time?

"With fire, with fire!" The fat man kicked open a skeleton, ripped off the skeleton's arm with his backhand, and took it to the soul-destroying lamp and lit it without saying anything.

The bones couldn't be burned at once, but the phosphorus on them was ignited, and it was dark and secluded. The fat man waved a few times, and the phosphorus around him with a very low ignition point burned at once. The dry bones were all green, and they pounced on us with teeth and claws as if they had just crawled out of hell.

We are hiding in the corner now, there are many skeletons, but the area is limited, they can't all pounce together, Li Lin can deal with it alone.

The fat man waved his bones and said to me, "Shamanism is similar to the development of black witches, the difference is that black witches respect corpses and pay attention to the return of fallen leaves to their roots, while shamanism pays attention to the return of souls to their hometowns. The black witch chases the corpse, the shaman carries the soul, the soul of these white bones is in the shaman's yin soul, if you can destroy him, you kid will be gone. ”

Although I didn't say it, the fat man has been with me for a long time, and he also noticed that the breath absorbed by the jade lamp entered my body.

It's just that the shaman yin soul is formless and incorporeal, and there are so many yin souls fused in the body, it is not easy to destroy her.

Every time Li Lin knocked out a skeleton, the black rope wrapped around the skeleton's feet would be withdrawn, and after the fat man reminded me, I flicked a light in the direction of the black rope retreat.

Compared to before, the flames are now smaller, and the range of light is more than doubled, but as before, the lights fly out of ten meters and disappear.

The fat man saw it in his eyes and said helplessly: "You are still too weak, the yang energy is completely covered by the yin energy, and you need to deal with it separately." Xiao Linzi, you go to the front, let's grab a skeleton here. ”

Li Lin was full of brute strength, and now it came in handy, and when he danced around, there was already a pile of white bones in front of him, and the phosphorus fire jumped out of half a person's height. Hearing the fat man's words, he took a step forward, using his physique to knock the skeleton in front of him apart.

The katana in Li Lin's hand turned around, slashed over four or five skeletons, and then grabbed a skeleton and threw it out to smash the skeleton in front of him.

But just a few seconds after we pounced out, losing the protection of the jade lamp, a black hand stretched out from the darkness and slapped it towards Li Lin's shoulder.

I have yang fire in my body, and it can't shoot away the soul, but the aura in Li Lin's body is not yang, and he can't withstand the yin soul patting his shoulder, as long as he gets it, his soul has to fly.

Seeing this, I didn't have time to take care of the fat man, so I hurriedly urged the cyclone in my body, and the flame of the soul-destroying lamp instantly jumped four or five inches high, and the light shone on Li Lin, and the black shadow shrank back with a swish.

At this time, the fat man also dragged the white bones back, and the thing fell to the ground, without flesh and blood, but the movement was like that of a living person, and his hands and feet were flapping indiscriminately.

The fat man cut off his hands as he dragged it over.

Driving away the dark shadows, I came back to help the fat man. Li Lin sensed that there was danger behind him just now, and he also came over to pick up a few white bones, and the three of them returned to the corner together.

The fat man freed his hand and reached out to grab the black line on the white bone's leg, but the thing let go of the white bone and tried to escape. The fat man held a small compass between the index finger and thumb of his left hand, flipped it in his hand, and the yin and yang fish faced down, upside down to the black line, and pressed the black line.

But his actions completely angered the shamanic ghost, and a few sad laughs rang out from the void, followed by countless hands reaching out from the darkness and grabbing at the three of us.

The thing came from the air, and the yin wind blew into the clothes, and the skin ached for a while, and the cold reached the bone marrow.

After a while, there were more and more hands stretched out, really like the fat man said, in that one ghost, I don't know how many souls are carrying.

But as soon as those hands stretched out, all the bones stopped, and it seemed that they were shooting directly at us, and the shaman ghost could not control so many skeletons.

Li Lin threw the katana, took out the ink fountain as soon as possible, and was about to pop out the ink fountain line, I was also surprised, and frantically urged the jade lamp to make the light shine wider.

But as soon as those hands approached, the halo of the jade lamp was squeezed. The yin energy is too heavy, far exceeding the yang energy in my body.

Seeing that Li Lin and I were going to fight against those black hands, the fat man hurriedly shouted: "Don't be stunned, the soul extinguishing lamp can support at most five seconds before it will be extinguished, and to deal with this kind of soul-melting thing, it can only be disintegrated from the inside, Ding Ning, you follow my compass and hit the yang energy into it." ”

The fat man spoke very quickly, and as he spoke, his hand pressed the compass tightly, for fear that the black rope would break free.

I was reminded by the fat man, and I suddenly came to my senses. The hand jumped on the wick, squatted down and followed the black line, and the yang fire instantly spread and disappeared directly into the darkness.

As the yang fire entered, a scream came from the void, and the hundreds of hands that grabbed us suddenly became chaotic, dancing like tentacles.

Seeing that it worked, I directly bit my middle finger, lit the soul-destroying lamp with blood, and kept hitting the yang fire into the black shadow along the black rope.

The screams continued, and every time I submerged in a yang fire, I could destroy a yin soul, and for a while, the colorful glow in the darkness kept drifting towards the jade lamp.

Suppressing the hands stretched out from the black shadow, I put the jade lamp on the ground, let it burn by blood, and then pressed the middle finger and index finger of my left hand together on the compass, frantically urging the cyclone in my body, transporting all the spiritual energy to my left hand, and continuously injecting it into the compass.

The fat man muttered a few words in his mouth, and he couldn't hear what he said in the confusion, but then the yin and yang fish on the compass glowed, and a large amount of yang energy flew into the darkness along the black line.

As the sun flame burned, the entire black rope glowed crimson.

The screams came and went, and the streamers entered the jade lantern one after another.

Such an injection is extremely draining on me, but the continuous replenishment of the breath absorbed from the outside is no problem.

As the fire burns, the darkness thins out, and the light begins to shine through.

It's just that when we saw it clearly, Li Lin and the three of us all gasped, and the black shadows were infiltrated by the light, revealing countless figures, all like hellish ghosts, writhing in pain.

The sun fire is getting bigger and bigger, more streamers are gathering crazily, and the number of black shadows is also rapidly decreasing.

When there were only a dozen or so Yin Spirits left, a masked figure appeared in the middle of them, wearing a straw robe, and holding a wooden staff.

The mask on his face was smeared hideously, but for some reason, I felt that he had no ill intent.

I was about to retract the Yang Fire when the Ghost-faced Yin suddenly sighed and said, "I've finally waited for you!" Before the words fell, a yang fire suddenly ignited on his body, and I couldn't take it back, so I could only watch him be ignited.

In the burning of the yang fire, he did not scream like other yin spirits, but was very calm, as if the soul was scattered was a relief for him.

This kind of indifference is very intriguing. It gave me the feeling that I was missing something.