The footsteps were silent, but the atmosphere was extremely tense, even if Uncle Ye Zilong was in front, Qin Yu was still furious in his heart, knowing that there was danger here, but he didn't know where the danger was hidden, and that sense of anxiety and depression was the most unbearable.

In order to take care of Qin Yu, Uncle Ye Zilong cast a small spell in the air, illuminating the entire room transparently, without a trace of darkness.

When they came to the second floor, the two found that it was unexpectedly empty, the second floor was empty, there was no furniture, only an altar with a portrait hanging on it.

The portrait had decayed, leaving only the wooden frame on which the portrait was hung, and it was still hanging alone.

I don't know why, Qin Yu always felt that there was something wrong with the attic on the second floor, and when he turned his head and saw Uncle Ye Zilong's slightly frowning brows, obviously he also felt something unusual, and his eyes were patrolling around, looking for something unusual.

It's the feeling of being quietly stared at in the shadows behind you, and when you look back, you don't find anything, and it's a place like this, which is particularly noticeable.

I looked around, but I still didn't find anything unusual from the surroundings, there are window sills on both sides of this attic, but they are closed at this time, and the wooden planks of the attic are very tight, there is no gap, there is no possibility of peeking through the gap.

Where exactly?

What went wrong?

Qin Yu was puzzled, his eyes swept over the stairs coming up, his expression was stunned, and a woman in red didn't know when she was standing quietly, looking at him quietly.

Noticing his gaze, the woman in red smiled, and her pretty face was like a hundred flowers blooming, which was intoxicating.

She stretched out her hand and gently pointed to the roof, and in Qin Yu's eyes, the figure of the woman in red had disappeared again, without the slightest trace.

Who is she?

When did you target the two?

Qin Yu was shocked, but her eyes couldn't help but look at the roof in the direction of her finger, and she was surprised to find that there was a mirror on it, and the position of the mirror was very delicate, which could reflect the situation of the entire second-floor attic, and his figure and Uncle Ye Zilong's figure were also inside.

Squinting slightly, Qin Yu was attracted by the scene in the mirror, in addition to the figures of the two of them, he also saw a third figure with his head down, standing quietly behind him, getting closer and closer to him.

There's a ghost behind it?

There's a ghost behind it!

Qin Yu was shocked into a cold sweat, the yang breath in his body gushed out, hanging like a violent wind towards the figure behind him, and the third figure close to him in the mirror froze in place, being slowly pushed back.

Uncle Ye Zilong noticed his abnormality, looked up at the figure behind him from the mirror, tried to raise his hand to grab behind him, frowned, and the palm wrapped in yang energy did not touch anything, as if the black shadow behind Qin Yu did not exist.

Looking at the reaction in Qin Yu's hand and the reaction of the black shadow behind him, shouldn't this be?

In an instant, many possibilities flashed through Uncle Ye Zilong's mind, and he suddenly said loudly: "Tarsal ghost!" ”

Qin Yu was urging the breath of the sun with all his strength to suppress the approach of the black shadow behind him, and when he heard Uncle Ye Zilong's words, some information that he had read in the past flashed in his mind, and some special weirdness was recorded in it.

There are also records of this kind of tarsal ghost, the so-called tarsal ghost, taken from the maggot of the tarsal bone, is entangled by this weirdness, it will definitely be entangled to the end, and it will never die, and it also has a characteristic, that is, only the host it entangles can affect it, and before the host dies, even the grandmaster has no way to solve it directly.

This kind of weirdness is very difficult, unless it is solved at one time, otherwise it will be entangled all the time, even the psychic master will be greatly injured, and the light will be a big loss of cultivation, and the heavy will be a dead body.

There's a tarsal ghost here! This attic is really not a good place.

But this tarsal ghost found himself, could it be that the persimmon picked a soft pinch?

Being able to be affected by his Yang Breath shows that the strength of this tarsal ghost is not very strong, and he has a certain degree of certainty to solve it.

Under the continuous washing of his yang breath, the tarsal ghost gradually revealed its figure in his eyes, it was a black gas with only a black human form, it felt a bit like the mist outside the attic, but it was more condensed.

Wrapped in a thin layer of yang breath in his hand, Qin Yu grabbed the tarsal ghost's head, feeling like a ball of cotton, without much sense of substance, and the tarsal ghost did not react to his movements, he was directly caught in his hand, and he did not struggle, it looked like a black mist without consciousness.

Feeling the changes in his hand, Qin Yu found that the black mist was able to swallow the Yang Breath on his palm, although the speed was very slow, but it continued, and the black mist itself was slowly becoming more condensed, without a sense of abating.

"Uncle Ye, how can this thing be solved?" Although I have seen the information of the tarsal ghost, there is no record of the method of solving the tarsal ghost on it, only some ambiguous information, if it is not that Qin Yu does not have enough authority, then even Guoan has no specific solution.

Sure enough, Uncle Ye Zilong's face was a little gloomy, and he didn't look very good, and after thinking for a while, he said: "There is no specific solution, this thing actually doesn't want ghosts, it's more like a Gu, or a parasite is more suitable." ”

"Compared to ordinary ghosts, its parasitic ability is more amazing, and it is also more difficult to destroy, because all the energy is its food, unless it is completely exploded with energy in an instant, there is no good solution."

"With the degree of condensation of this group of tarsal ghosts, it is estimated that the psychic will be able to destroy it easily." Speaking of this, the expression on Uncle Ye Zilong's face became slightly bitter, Qin Yu had just saved his life, but he could only watch his life-saving benefactor fall into a desperate situation, unable to extricate himself, and the depression in his heart could be imagined.

"Is there a problem with leaving it alone?" Qin Yu grabbed the tarsal ghost, and the expression on his face became more and more calm.

"No, the tarsal ghost will only continue to absorb the host's energy, and finally suck the host alive."

"It's miserable." Qin Yu said with a smile, and then pressed the tarsal ghost in his hand on the thousand-handed Guanyin seal in his left hand, a large number of gold wires entangled the tarsal ghost and slowly dragged it into the ghost seal, as the tarsal ghost completely entered the ghost seal, the pure gold on Qin Yu's hand originally appeared a little black mark, and slowly expanded.

"You use the Oni Mark to control the Tarsal Ghost? Although it can be delayed for a while, it is not a long-term solution after all. Uncle Ye Zilong frowned.

The smile on Qin Yu's face turned into a wry smile: "There's no way, it's a while to be able to delay it." ”

Time! Time! Time!

Ever since he came into contact with the psychic world, his life has been hanging on the strings, and he may be shattered at any time.

The ghost students in the psychic ghost school, to the ghost chasing and killing ghosts, to the ghost babies, to the psychic people of the Blood Lotus Sect, and finally the current tarsal ghosts, one after another, did not let him have too much respite at all, and could only move forward desperately.