Bai Xiaochang, who fell, stretched out his hand and grabbed the ghost's hand and helped him stand firmly. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

At that moment, the ghost felt fear.

He quickly withdrew his hand, only to find a black handprint where he had been caught.

Countless black mist suddenly erupted on Bai Xiaochang's body, spreading to all sides, firmly locking the surrounding ghosts.

"No!"

They tried to escape, but they were swallowed by the black mist at an extremely terrifying speed and turned into black mist.

Ever since he let out a terrible scream, Bai Xiaochang had kept his head down, and no one could tell who was controlling this body.

The long hair covered Bai Xiaochang's face, making it impossible to see her expression clearly.

Mo got up from the ground and dragged his broken body towards Bai Xiaochang.

He tentatively spoke: "Xiaobai? ”

The black mist didn't stop him, nor did it hurt him, which put him at ease a little.

"Xiaobai?" He walked over to her, his blood-stained hands trembling and dragging her face to make her tilt her head.

The moment he saw that face clearly, Mo felt that his heart throbbed, more painful than all the wounds on his body combined.

Bai Xiaochang's little face was completely bloodless, his expression was dazed and distorted, his bright red eyes were full of pain, and a small sound overflowed from his mouth.

"It hurts, don't."

"It's not close."

"Don't ......"

Mo couldn't tell who was talking, so he put his hand on Bai Xiaochang's face and stroked it gently, trying to comfort her.

Her face became more and more distorted, and she uttered a clear sentence: "She won't let me feel better, and I won't let you do well!" ”

Black mist enveloped Mo, ready to devour him.

He reacted and summoned karmic fire to surround him.

This trick has been tried and tested, and resentment has never been the opponent of karma.

But this time, the karmic fire couldn't stop the black fog from advancing.

The black mist envelops and devours the karmic fire!

Mo was shocked, when did these grievances become so powerful?

What happened in Bai Xiaochang's body just now?

Now even karmic fire has no way to protect him.

Mo wanted to hug Bai Xiaochang tightly, but was pushed away by her.

Launched the siege of resentment.

Mo looked at Bai Xiaochang in surprise, as if he heard her say, "It's almost there." ”

Then, he couldn't see Bai Xiaochang anymore.

The black mist enveloped her and the karmic fire.

He didn't even have a way to take back his natal karma.

He sat down on the ground and propped up his upper body.

Qianbaiyue was stopped by four ghosts when Mei Qianjiao occupied Bai Xiaochang's body.

Until just now, all the ghosts except for the four ghosts were swallowed by the black mist, and they almost didn't frighten themselves into fools, and they ran away after throwing down Qianbaiyue.

Qian Baiyue didn't have time to care about them, so he ran to Mo's side and helped him sit up.

"Mo, are you alright?!"

Mo stared at the black fog and replied, "You, to what extent have you recovered?" ”

Qianbaiyue was stunned, "Sixty percent." ”

"How sure are you that you're holding her down?" If it's Mei Qianjiao who will come out later...

Qianbaiyue said with difficulty: "No...... Not at all. ”

Ink was silent.

That, I hope it's not Mei Qianjiao who comes out.

Qianbaiyue was entangled for a long time, and said, "Why don't I take you with me and run quickly." ”

"You go first." Mo's eyes looked at the black mist motionlessly, and said, "Let's go, take advantage of it now, the black fog is starting to get smaller." ”

She's coming out.

The breath is very powerful.

The black fog is indeed gradually getting smaller, as if it is slowly moving closer to the middle.

Qianbaiyue swallowed his saliva with difficulty, hugged Mo and didn't let go, "I'm not leaving, I'm going to die together." ”

"Hmm."

It seemed like a century had passed, and the black fog had completely vanished, revealing the people wrapped inside.

His body was still the dirty black robe, surrounded by strange black fire.

After seeing her appearance clearly, Qian Baiyue and Mo both felt as if they had been choked by the throat and were speechless.