Chapter 155: Blood and Tears

Although it is not completely dark yet, a pair of eyes on the wall are still quite terrifying.

Tong Yao's first thought was, what kind of demon is this.

But it's not right to think about it.

There is only one pair of eyes on the wall, and the wall itself is indeed a wall, only those eyes, which is not normal.

"Is the resentment on the wall?"

As soon as he asked, a gust of wind blew again, and the lantern at the door was in tatters, but he didn't hold on, he shook twice, and fell to the ground, gurgling, and blowing with the wind for a long distance.

"Be careful." Yan Chunfeng frowned.

Murong Xi protected Tong Yao behind him: "You just stand here, don't go in." ”

Tong Yao is self-aware, and with her current ability, she can only stuff people's teeth.

So, Murong Xi and Yan Chunfeng respectively pulled out their fairy swords and walked into the mansion.

The sun has already set.

Suddenly, a ball of fire lit up in the darkness, and Murong Xi drew his sword and swung it.

"Ahh

Tong Yao looked familiar, wasn't it very similar to the white bones in the cave where he fell down in the back mountain of Cangdai?

The bones themselves won't move unless someone is secretly manipulating.

She looked around, but couldn't find anyone.

Her current spiritual power is too low to help them at all.

Tong Yao was annoyed, they were in danger, and she was the only one who stayed out of the matter, which was too uninteresting.

"Watch the left!" Yan Chunfeng suddenly shouted.

Murong Xi didn't look back, and his backhand was another sword, but this sword didn't hit anything and fell short.

However, this gave him a chance to turn back, and when he turned his head, he saw another white bone grabbing at him.

Yan Chunfeng stepped forward, and with Murong Xi's movements, the two of them grabbed one left and one right with their bare hands.

"Click" and "click" twice, and the white fracture fell to the ground in three sections.

Tong Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

These Nine Highnesses and Wenchang Xingjun are worthy of being immortals among immortals, with excellent immortal methods and neat skills. There are these two gods in the Nine Heavens, and which little demon and imp dare to make a mistake?

Tong Yao raised her feet and was just about to go in, when suddenly, "tick" and "tick" made her raise her feet and silently retract them.

The sound of water droplets did not come from the white bones, but from the wall behind Murong Xi and Yan Chunfeng.

The two of them turned around and saw the pair of eyes on the wall, leaving red tears.

Tears. This shows that the white bones of their section and these eyes belong to the same person!

Yan Chunfeng and Murong Xi glanced at each other and walked over.

A pair of eyes didn't care about the two immortals who walked in front of him, but they still stared directly at the white bones on the ground, their eyes were sad, and the great sorrow turned into blood and tears, dripping to the ground drop by drop.

"What should I do?" Yan Chunfeng asked.

"Nature is degree." Murong Xi was unequivocal: "It's not a grudge, it's that the dead are imprisoned on the wall and become the eyes of the manipulator." ”

His hands were sealed, his mouth was chanting a spell, his eyes fell from the wall, rolled to the side of the white bones, and in an instant, all turned into white powder.

"I don't know who is manipulating them behind their backs." Yan Chunfeng said.

"At least it can be determined that it is the same person who brought the mountain ghost into the back mountain with Cangdai Mountain."

In terms of the technique of manipulating white bones, it should be the same.

"But the mountain ghosts didn't cause any chaos in the back mountain! These eyes are staring here, just staring! ”

Yan Chunfeng didn't understand, he spent so much time just to do nothing?