Belch!

I couldn't help but burp.

Sorry, I still didn't see it.

But at this time, Qian Yingying dragged me to the sofa and pressed my shoulders to let me sit down, I couldn't help but raise my head to look at her, but she had two ghosts in front of her, and I couldn't see her expression clearly.

I smirked, pointed at her and said, "Qian Yingying, how good it would be if you could speak." ”

It was a rather retarded statement, but I was already drunk by this time, and how could I remember it, and I only thought that she was acting strangely, but I couldn't understand what she was doing.

Qian Yingying stood in front of me for a while, I saw that she seemed to raise her arm, and then put it down again, what did she want to do?

Soon, she disappeared from my eyes, and then I heard a ping-pong sound, it was noisy, and I sat up with my hands on my feet and shook my head vigorously.

Actually, I really want to fall asleep now, but there is still a force in my heart to support me, and in a daze, I touched a cup, as if there was some liquid in it, no matter what it was, I shook my hand and splashed these liquids on my face.

A sweet and silky taste, it should be a drink.

This splash, I suddenly sobered up a little, at least I don't see things anymore.

Now, when I looked up again, I saw Qian Yingying dancing in front of me, not dancing, because it wouldn't be so ugly, there was no regular rhythm at all, and what surprised me even more was that next to her, there was a black thing jumping up and down, like an enlarged version of the black thread.

This, this is what it is.

At first, my mind was full of drunken excitement, but I wasn't scared at all when I saw this thing, but smiled and said, "What is this, what is this, why is it still a lump, who got the thread here, yo hey, it's quite elastic." ”

After a while, my mind slowly turned, and I pointed at the black mass and was shocked: "This, what the hell is this?" ”

Drunk and gradually frightened by this sudden ghost, I staggered to my feet and wanted to do something, but the next moment I was dumbfounded, I didn't know anything.

I found out the Buddha beads of the monk, but I didn't know that it could ward off evil spirits on my hands, and I was worried that it would be damaged in the underworld before going to the underworld yesterday.

Take it with you first, so you can protect yourself.

Then I communicated with the yang box and took out an inkstone, this thing was given to me by Qian Yingying, it should be a sharp weapon for fighting ghosts, right?

I held the inkstone in my hand and said drunkly: "Can you use me for help?" ”

At this time, Qian Yingying was still dancing, and the black group was also jumping and jumping, and my shout did not get a response.

What's going on here, and who's going to have the upper hand now?

After watching it for a while, the one who should be dancing is still dancing, and the one who should be jumping is still jumping, I slowly feel that I am like a fool, this situation is very aggrieved, is there it, Qian Yingying, even if you answer me, now I don't know what I should do.

Hey, no, isn't it Qian Yingying who can't handle this black group?

Yes, it must be so, otherwise why would she have been in a stalemate with it for so long, I would have to help.

After thinking about it, I shouted, "What is the situation now, can you do it?" ”

After speaking, I suddenly reacted, Qian Yingying can't speak, didn't I ask in vain?

No, I can't go on like this, I have to do something.

I held the inkstone in my hand and staggered around the table, Qian Yingying and the black group were surrounded by some scattered beer bottles, some of which were broken, and the ground was full of flowing beer, which looked messy.

Walking here, looking at it from the current perspective, I found that Qian Yingying's expression was in a daze, her eyes were blank, and beads of sweat were flowing on her face, but her hands, feet and body were dancing, making strange postures, which looked very wrong.

Even, I observed the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

This, this is a loss?

No, I have to help.

But what can I do?

Just go and kick that black group? But I felt like I couldn't do that, that wasn't human, and who knew what would happen if I got my foot down.

When his eyes fell, he happened to see the inkstone in his hand.

Why don't you try this inkstone?

People say that wine is intimidating, and even more so I am not an instigator (I do not accept rebuttals), and a bold idea is born in my mind, like the weeds on the grave (isn't my analogy very fresh and refined).

The next moment, I yelled, threw out the inkstone in my hand, and smashed it into the black ball......

Bang Dang!

The inkstone smashed through the black mass and smashed to the ground.

No, useless?

I'm really dumbfounded now, what Qian Yingying gave me shouldn't be an ordinary inkstone, no matter how bad it is, it can cause a little damage to the black group, but what the hell is this now, what is the difference between it and an ordinary inkstone?

Just when I was dumbfounded, Qian Yingying suddenly stopped, her eyes gradually regained her brilliance, she seemed to wake up from sleep, the first time she saw me, a little puzzled, and then her eyes fell, and she saw the black ball and the inkstone next to it.

At this time, the black group had stopped jumping, and Qian Yingying's eyes suddenly widened, revealing a frightened look!

It was as if I had done something I shouldn't have done, and a terrible feeling came over me.

The next moment, before I could think about anything, the black mass suddenly jumped up, and this jumping high hit me straight into the chest.

In the flash of light, I heard Qian Yingying scream in a hoarse voice, and then I felt that my body was hit by a stone, and the strength of my body was scattered, and the whole person fell backwards and fell to the ground.

Airplanes!

The moment the back of the head hit the ground, the brain buzzed and went blank, and the feeling was so uncomfortable and uncomfortable, even the pain of being hit in the chest was compared.

I lost my mind for a few seconds, and then I saw the black ball roll up to my face, and I was so frightened that I reached out and tried to get it down, but who knew that my hand actually passed through the black ball and touched my face.

What the hell is this, why does it touch me and I can't touch it?

But by this time there was no other way to think about it, and the black mass that had stuck to my face suddenly spread out like mud, and soon enveloped my whole head in it.

I felt like my breathing was being suppressed, I couldn't breathe a breath of fresh air, and I soon felt suffocated.

Damn, Qian Yingying, why didn't you come to save me!

What the hell is this!

Just as I was suffocating, suddenly, I felt a mysterious suction force from the black mass.

That's right, it's suction, but this suction is very special, as if it ignores your body and directly sucks up the soul, but I don't think it's the soul, but an energy source in my body.

Or rather, a special substance.

It's not a good feeling, because I can't breathe any air right now, and in just a few moments, I'll be suffocated to death.

What should I do?

How can I help myself?

The beads on my wrist seemed to sense my danger and became warm, and a warm current was sent into my body, and if it were normal, I would be shocked by this wonderful phenomenon, but at this time I really didn't feel this mood.

The terrible thing is that even though the warm current is constantly flowing in my body, the feeling of suffocation lingers, that is, it can't save me.

What about the Yin and Yang Shadow Box?

It may be wonderful, but without the support of Yin Qi, it can't work at all.

Time is passing slowly, minute by minute, and my life is walking with it.

The consciousness of my brain began to blur due to the lack of oxygen, and despair overwhelmed me, and maybe the next moment, I would die completely, but I don't know if my soul will be swallowed by this black mass.

If I devour, then I'll be completely gone......

Just as I was about to fall unconscious or die, a string was gently touched.

That string comes from my right wrist, my natal artifact.

Positive box.

Specifically, it is a stone in its internal space, a gloomy stone.

That stone, which was given to me by the old man Cui Youxuan, is a pure yin qi inside, which can help my yang box grow rapidly.

At this moment, it suddenly appeared in my perception, slowly spinning, and the extremely black and rich yin qi poured out from the surface of the yin stone like ink, and flowed into the yang box.

The Yang Box is a special existence, after it accepts the Yin Qi, it immediately undergoes a wonderful change, it never takes the initiative to appear, and at this time it actually sends a cool air through my arm and connects my eyes.

The eyes that could not be closed by the black mass produced a special aura, and after coming into contact with the black mass, a huge suction force was generated, as if my eyes had become a bottomless vortex, and I urgently needed to absorb something.

Streams of cool air were sucked out of the black ball, entered from my eyes, and flowed back into the box through my arms.

After absorbing this cool air, the yang box quietly grew and grew.

At this time, the black group was aware of it.

It seemed to feel that something was passing through its body, and it was inhaled by me, and it finally moved, and it began to shrink continuously, extremely quickly, almost instantly, and returned to its previous black form.

Because of the intimate contact with it just now, I even noticed a trace of anger from it.

The next moment, it jumped to the side, and I, finally breathing fresh air again, coughed loudly.

This process seems to be a long time to write, but it happened in a matter of seconds, and I went from death to life.

I swear, growing up, I've never been so close to death, that feeling of powerlessness, that deep despair, that I don't want to go through it a second time.

It took me for some time before I finally came to my senses, and before I had time to check what was going on in my body, I forced myself to stand up. At this time, I realized that Qian Yingying had fallen to the ground, her eyes closed, not knowing life or death, and the terrible black mass was floating next to her head.

I was taken aback, for fear that the black group would be unfavorable to Qian Yingying, and I was about to step forward to fight, but the door of the private room was kicked open suddenly.

"Damn, what's going on in there, disturb Lao Tzu singing, do you know it!"