I heard Da Dun's terrible screams, and his skull began to spurt blood as if it had been smashed, red blood and white brains flowing down from the place where he was covered.

Lao Que is really ruthless! Da Dun swore to follow him to the death, but he didn't know these strange techniques. Lao Que may have put a curse in his body a long time ago, in order to let him burn his light and heat at the last moment.

Da Dun died tragically on the spot, and we were all frightened. Lao Que pulled out a black flag out of nowhere and waved it left and right, and chanted a spell in his mouth.

I fixed my eyes, isn't this the Black Tiger Soul Tuning Banner that I lost?

I pointed at Lao Que and scolded: "You old bastard, give me back my Black Tiger Soul Adjustment Flag!"

The old man kept saying incantations in his mouth, but there was a strange smile on his face. It was too late, but it was too late, and there were many black shadows coming out of the wall behind the old man, "brushing", "brushing", "brushing", and they carried a fishy smelly wind, blowing in front of my face.

The clothes on our bodies were not dry, and these yin winds were scurrying in the cave, blowing cold in our hearts, and even our breaths were covered with white frost.

"Damn, is this old ghost trying to freeze us to death?" I hugged my arms and trembled, and my heart was so hard that I rushed over with my fist raised.

I originally wanted to snatch the Black Tiger Soul Tuning Flag from Lao Que's hand, but I don't know what's going on, Lao Que obviously sat cross-legged in the corner and chanted a spell, but I couldn't reach him no matter how I stretched out my arm.

Moreover, Lao Que was obviously close at hand, but the sound of his mantra could not be heard. All I could see was his lips opening and closing rapidly, but there seemed to be a thick layer of glass between us!

Suddenly, Lao Quan's mantra stopped suddenly, and it was seen from the shape of his mouth that he vaguely said the word "broken". Suddenly, I felt like I was being swept over by a wave of air, lost my center of gravity under my feet, and fell backwards.

Then I saw four or five dark figures swooping down from the top of the cave. Seeing that I was about to become the mouth of the evil ghost, the red-ridged scimitar in Zhao Fengkite's hand suddenly flew out and hit me back and forth like a dart.

When the Redridge Scimitar touched the ghost on the roof of the cave, the Yin Qi was cut off at the waist, but when the scimitar flew by, they quickly recovered.

Taking advantage of this gap, Tan Zhe grabbed the back of my neck and dragged me over.

"Holy! It's so scary! I patted my chest and felt palpitations, and I was much more polite to Zhao Fengkite: "Thank you, beauty!"

Zhao Fengzheng caught the scimitar that flew back, and said in a cold voice: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, whether we can get out alive depends on the creation!"

As soon as she finished speaking, I suddenly noticed that the body of Da Dun, who had just died, had moved. His clothes slowly puffed up like balloons, and the cuffs and neckline even swayed gently in the breeze.

Tan Zhe also found out, he pointed to Dadun's corpse and said in horror: "It's moving, it's moving!" He's moving again! ”

Zhao Fengkite was like a great enemy, she protected the red spine scimitar on her chest, and raised her hand to throw out the two red paper villains. The two little paper figures struggled to climb up to the corpse of the big pier, and as soon as they raised the paper knife in their hands, the black shadows that were haunting me swooped over at once.

They surrounded the two red paper figures in the middle, as if one of them was pulling one of the paper figures' arms or feet, shaking three times in mid-air, and throwing them out at once.

Before the two little paper figures could get up, a large black shadow rose from the corpse of Dadun. The shadow was powerful, and his body swayed left and right with the Black Tiger Soul Tuning Flag shaking in Lao Que's hand.

"It's not good, it's a ghost general!"

Tan Zhe and I almost said in unison: "What is a ghost general?"

Zhao Fengkite said: "Da Dun is a ghost general. Those wandering ghosts are ghost soldiers. When Da Dun was alive, this old man must have done something in his body, no wonder he was so powerful! At first, I thought he was good at kung fu, but now it seems that my soul has long been secretly trained into a ghost general. ”

Zhao Fengkite wants to protect the two of us behind him, how can our two big men be protected by a beautiful woman? Tan Zhe picked up a belt from the ground, I moved a stone from the ground, and the two of us stood side by side with Zhao Kite, advancing and retreating together.

There was obviously a warm smile on Zhao Fengkite's stiff face, and she pointed to the black tiger soul tuning flag in Lao Que's hand and said, "Have you seen the black flag in that old man's hand?" I think that thing should come from the Yinshan faction, it is like a command flag commanding thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield, and the soul of the ghost general is controlled by him! ”

I snorted disdainfully in my heart: Didn't you deny that I was a descendant of Yinshan? How can you say that the Black Tiger Soul Tuning Banner of this sect is from the Yinshan faction?

We watched the ghost form the soul, and the two little red paper figures on the ground wanted to rush up and fight, but the ghost moved two stones from the ground and pressed them on the two little guys, and the two red paper figures were left with their heads exposed and struggled desperately, but they couldn't escape!

The ghost will slam a few hammers on the chest like a gorilla, and with a wave of the black ghost's hand, the little ghosts who were still chaotic and floating around just now are immediately lined up neatly, as if they are suddenly organized and disciplined!

The ghost general led the ghost soldier Qiqi to rush over, and the three of us couldn't parry it at all. Zhao Fengkite's situation was slightly better, Tan Zhe and I blocked left and right, but the clothes on my body were torn and tattered by the ghost soldiers, and my face, hands, and neck were also bitten bloody.

Tan Zhe scolded and slammed the belt in his hand to the ground, I knew that he wanted to release the evil spirit in his body. But Uncle Seven said that every time he accepted the seal, he would have a short life of five years.

I can't let him risk me again. I pushed him aside, then folded my hands together and silently recited the mantra to invite the Patriarch to appear!

But before I finished reading the mantra, Zhao Fengkite suddenly pulled a cut on his arm with a red-ridged scimitar. She flew forward and kicked the stone off the ground with one kick, and the two red paper figures smelled blood, excited like two red butterflies flying on her arms.

Zhao Fengkite shouted: "Come and help me protect the Fa!"

I didn't know what she was going to do, so I picked up a piece of belt from the ground and waved it and rushed over!

I never thought that Zhao Fengkite's two red paper figures would grow bigger after drinking blood. Almost in the blink of an eye, they became more than half a man tall.

Tan Zhe saw that Zhao Kite's face was getting paler and paler, almost like paper, he rushed up desperately and hugged Zhao Kite and shouted, "Okay! Stop them, you're going to die! ”

Zhao Fengzheng turned around and smiled at him: "Don't worry, I'm measured!"

As they spoke, the two red paper figures were shoulder-sitting, and the two scimitars in their hands had become three-quarters the size of the red-ridged scimitars.

It's just that Zhao Fengkite is too weak, she only has the strength to say: "Go!" Then he passed out in Tan Zhe's arm!