I saw that the dark blue flame floating around suddenly stopped and hung in the air. The blue flame suddenly became bright and dark, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if receiving a signal from a loved one. Then the blue flame brushed the light and flame, like a happy and naughty child, excited to fly and hover at high speed in the air, and finally returned to Zhao Yu's body in a fighter plane diving posture.

Liu Zimo squinted his eyes and asked weakly, "Master?" What's going on? What just happened? She's not..."

Lin Qiuzheng put his fingers on his wrist pulse, only to feel that the pulse was beating steadily as usual. Knowing that he only suffered a flesh wound, he was fine.

He shook his head and smiled wryly. He said, "Everything is a certainty!" She wanted to sneak up and kill you. He who knows that man is not as good as heaven, but he harmed his own son. Alas~" After speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhao Muqiong, who was already full of silver hair, with complicated eyes.

At this time, in the dark room, a ghostly and evil wind blew without warning, and the wind was whirring and the sound was amazing. The crowd had to cover their faces to ward off the wind.

The four conjuring flags in the corner of the wall were drumming up at the same time, and the tail of the flag was thrown sharply, and the brush sounded. The wind was so strong that the flagpole was bent and almost broken. The spirit flags that were thrown in the wind on all sides finally "boomed" and burned, but the fire was black, which was extremely weird.

The evil wind gradually dissipated and receded. All four yellow flags burned out, leaving only a pile of ash and four crooked flagpoles on the ground.

The two looked at everything that was happening around them, puzzled. felt that all this was done by Zhao Muqiong, and couldn't help but cast questioning eyes at her. I saw her cloak blown by the wind, and her hands were still hugging Zhao Yu. With tears in her eyes, she couldn't help but choke in a low voice, not listening to everything around her.

A raging black flame floated through the air. The fierceness of the black flame and fire reflected the shadows of everyone on the ground at a glance. This black flame was several times larger than Zhao Yu's, the size of a basketball.

This black flame had a clear target, and after only staying in the air for a moment, it shot straight at Zhao Yu like a sharp arrow.

"Not good! Zhao Muqiong! Stop that black flame! Don't let it enter Zhao Yu's body!! That's a ghost karma!! Lin Qiuzheng's eyes widened in disbelief, pointing directly at the black flame that flew away, and screamed in shock.

It's just that when this sentence was spoken, it was already half a beat late, and it was even more than half a beat late when Zhao Muqiong heard it.

The black flames rushed sharply, like a black meteor on Zhao Yu's face, and suddenly turned into a series of black coarse smoke, quickly burrowing into Zhao Yu's body.

Zhao Muqiong looked at her son stupidly, unable to understand what was going on. Turning his head, he looked at Lin Qiu, who had a frozen expression, as if asking: What is the ghost karma fire? What's going on?

The sound of Didi Di Di was heard again, only this time it was as if it was about to explode. She looked back at the instrument at the sound of the voice. Suddenly, "Bang! With a bang, the detection instrument exploded spontaneously without warning. When he landed, the sparks crackled and splashed on Zhao Yu's face, the back of Zhao Muqiong's hand.

Zhao Yu, who was lying on the ground, had his facial muscles twitching slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and the pupils of his eyes turned out to be burning black flames, looking terrifying.

Zhao Muqiong was both surprised and puzzled, not knowing what had happened. She leaned over to take a closer look, and before she could speak, she was hit in the chest by Zhao Yu's sudden punch, "Wow~" spurted out a mouthful of blood, her body drew a parabola in the air, and then fell to the ground.

"it!" "it!!" "!!" Lin Qiuzheng shouted three times, dragging Liu Zimo back with both hands, and retreated sharply, widening the distance between him and Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu stood up and stood up straight, glaring angrily, but there was no trace of the vitality of a living person in his eyes. He said faintly, "It's been a long time since anyone invited me to get up." Hahahaha..."The voice is muddy and empty, and there is no distinction between men and women. Like a voice from an ancient age.

Zhao Muqiong lay on the ground, blood leaking from the corner of her mouth. She clutched her chest with one hand and propped herself up slightly with the other. looked at his son with a blank look: "Yu'er." Is that you? It's me! It's me! His voice was hoarse and he screamed hard.

"Huh? He's your son? Ha ha.. This body is not lazy. Zhao Yu fiddled his fists and laughed. The sound of laughter echoed in the dark room, as if hundreds of people were laughing at the same time, eerie.

"Master.. He.. He.. Isn't it Zhao Yu? Liu Zimo covered his shoulders and asked with a puzzled expression.

Lin Qiuzheng frowned, shook his head regretfully, and muttered, "She used blood to attract souls just now. This method is extremely unsafe and easy to attract ghosts. Normally, it only attracts lonely souls and wild ghosts, but tonight is Halloween, and the yin energy is strong and the yang energy is weak.

This thing is a ghostly karmic fire hidden between heaven and earth. It is an evil that gradually condenses from the unwillingness and resentment left in the world when a person dies, commonly known as karmic fire.

Usually it just wanders in the world, until it becomes strong enough, or feels that someone has a strong unwillingness and resentment to lead it to appear. At this point, he sighed heavily: "I'm afraid we're really going to be done tonight." After speaking, he looked back at Zhao Yu.

With their eyes intersecting, Zhao Yuning looked at Lin Qiuzheng, who was dressed as a Taoist priest, and said with a smile: "It turns out that there is still a Taoist priest." I'm going to cut you first and try this body! ”

Zhao Yu waved his hand, pulled out the catheter and mask on his body, took three steps and made two steps, and rushed over. He picked up his fist and punched it in front of him, the punch was fierce, the fist wind was whistling, like a meteorite falling to the ground, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Lin Qiuzheng wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. At the last moment, he bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed blood on his left palm, pointed his right hand at his left palm, and hurriedly drew a talisman. Then fold and reverse the palms, palms outward, blocking the forehead, trying to survive this round.

He shouted loudly, like a bell: "Heaven and earth are infinite!" Qiankun borrows the law! Break!!! ”

Just listen to "Bang! With a bang, the fists touched. In an instant, the golden light flashed on his forehead, like a spark meeting water, and he was killed in a flash.

This punch is powerful and penetrates the whole body. Lin Qiuzheng only felt an irresistible brute force along his palms and arms, penetrating every bone in his body. If it weren't for the flesh wrapping, the bones would have cracked. The strength is as strong as millions of pounds of boulders falling head-on.

Lin Qiuzheng's whole person was thrown out with this backward brute force. He flew straight backwards, and it was "Tom! There was a muffled thud, and his back hit the wall before he stopped castrating and rolled to the ground.

The force of the impact was so strong that a clear crack broke open in the wall, extending to the top and root of the wall. Ash from the rubble fell down the cracks and sprinkled on the face.

This punch is really like a landslide and the earth is cracking, destroying the world. The whistling fist wind blew so much that Liu Zimo could barely open his eyes, and his hair was even more down, as if he had been blown by a hair dryer. Even the flat floor on the ground was kicked up several times by the fist wind. The power is terrifying.

Lin Qiu was lying on his back on the ground, unable to make any sound in pain, as if he was dead. His eyes looked helplessly at the ceiling, as if looking back on his life. There was a hole in his forehead, and blood was sliding down his forehead, dripping to the ground.