Wu Xiaonuan looked carefully at Zuo Dao, but Zuo Dao looked no different from ordinary people, and his recognition was also very low.

Only those dark eyes made Wu Xiaonuan's heart tremble.

She remembered that Zuo Dao was a person who was good at disguise, so these skins were fake, and it was pointless to remember them, only his eyes could reflect him as a person.

"You are guarding this group of people here, I will go to the meeting left!" Park Chan-hee clenched the Sam Cheong-ling in his hand and jumped directly on the wall, his body almost parallel to the ground.

But because of his speed, before he could fall, he jumped onto the window edge and ran swiftly to the left.

Phew-

An imperceptible silver needle was called out by Zuo Dao and stabbed directly at Park Chan-hee's face.

Park Chan-hee was forced to stop on the narrow window edge and turned his face sideways to avoid it.

And at this moment, Zuo Dao shouted: "Idiot! You still don't put things out? Waiting to be caught? ”

He roared out in this voice, causing his group of apprentices to come back to their senses.

Zhan Liang's face turned pale, and he instantly knew that they were going to use tricks again, and he just wanted to stop it, but his hand hadn't touched the group of apprentices yet, as if he had been burned.

He was blocked by the Dao!

In the next second, a stench of black smoke suddenly appeared in the air, and people couldn't open their eyes.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Wow—it stinks!"

The people at the night gate closed their eyes, covered their mouths, and some almost retched.

Shen Jun also waved the black smoke in the air, and his eyebrows were twisted.

Park Chan-hee stood on the edge of the window, looking at the empty window in front of him with a slow expression.

There was no figure there, only a white humanoid piece of paper.

"Zhan Liang, are you okay?" Wu Xiaonuan rushed over and accurately pulled Zhan Liang in the chaos.

"Well, it's fine." Zhan Liang took a few steps back, left the black smoke, and said in a somewhat weak voice.

Wu Xiaonuan grabbed his hand, the whole person panicked, and asked incoherently, "Why did your yin qi become so thin?" It wasn't so serious just now, what's wrong? ”

"This black smoke is a spell, and it has been injured." Zhan Liang reluctantly pulled out a smile, wanting to comfort her.

Wu Xiaonuan was about to die: "That bastard of Zuo Dao, it's disgusting!" Go back to your key bag! I'll take you back to rest right away! ”

"It's okay, I can still hold on, I'm afraid I can't deal with them anymore."

Zhan Liang glanced down at his hands that were gradually becoming transparent, and sighed helplessly.

When a ghost can possess ghost magic, can float in the air, can take things in the air, anything is good, but the Tao method is the most restrained, which makes him feel a sense of frustration and powerlessness.

Shen Jun hurriedly took out a black talisman and handed it to Zhan Liang: "Sir, quickly hold this in your hand, this thing is very yin, it can make you more comfortable." ”

"I'm tired."

"Alas, where is the sir, you don't have to be so polite with our Shen family!"

Zhan Liang didn't speak again, and grabbed the black talisman in his palm, which was really much more comfortable.

"Let them run." Park Chan-hee jumped down and walked over with an unhappy face.

Wu Xiaonuan realized that it was not only Zuo Dao who disappeared, but even the group of apprentices who were surrounded by them just now all disappeared without a trace, leaving a pile of white human-shaped pieces of paper on the ground, or the scarecrow who wrote the spell.

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