In fact, when Lao Lei said that his son might be here, Wang Yi and Shi Cang had already guessed that this would be the result. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But what can they do, hide from Lao Lei and let him have the last glimmer of hope. But maybe Lao Lei will be wasted in this never-ending road of finding his son in his life.

But when the reality is in front of him, the parents and children died tragically, and they were refined into monsters that are not human or ghosts. Years of searching for a child have come to nothing, and I'm afraid it will be a pain that no one can bear!

Wang Yi and Shi Cang are not saints, so they don't know how to choose. All they can do is go with the flow and save Lao Lei's life as much as possible......!

What's more, in this medium-grade Netherworld Blood Pool, there is not only one Netherworld Ghost in the stone, but at least thousands of Blood Pool Ghosts are shackled in it, which means that at least thousands of people have died tragically here. In other words, in addition to Lao Lei, there are also many parents who are on a long journey to find their children.

Wang Yi and Shi Cang can't take care of so many people, and all they can do is help the present, this is to find their son. The old man who does not hesitate to be covered in feces and pretend to be an autistic beggar finds his long-lost son! Even though his son was dead, they helped Lao Lei find the most acceptable answer.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable......! At this moment, the smiling man suddenly clapped his hands and smiled with interest: "What a bitter drama!" It's just that the plot is a little old-fashioned......! After saying that, he touched his chin and muttered for a moment, and suddenly the mask on the smiling man's face seemed to smile even more hideously:

"You say, 'If I let this father, who was looking for a son, die at the hands of his long-lost son...... Will there be more ratings ......! ”

"How dare you ......!" Wang Yi's face changed suddenly, for them, death is not terrible! But if Lao Lei has been looking for his son for many years, he will finally get such a result. Then this is tantamount to the greatest insult to a father!

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Wang Yi's eyes, and he endured the sharp pain from his soul and struggled to sacrifice Bai Zejian. A golden sword light went straight to the blood pool resentful ghost turned into a stone......!

"Humph......! Do you think you can stop it! The smiling man snorted coldly, and pointed to the lid of the clay pot on his head behind him!

"Buzz......!" The lid of the clay pot slammed suddenly, and a blood-colored ripple condensed like substance swept towards Bai Zejian.

Although Wang Yi was promoted to the pinnacle of yellow clothes, the duration of the "Liuding Liujia Séance Mantra" lasted a lot longer. However, they had been fighting with the resentful ghosts of the blood pool for a long time, and the power of the Liuding Liujia séance spell had decreased a lot. In addition, his soul was suppressed by at least thirty percent of the clay pot lid, so this fencing was far from the original power.

Not to mention, the level of the clay pot lid itself was much stronger than Bai Ze's sword at this time. I'm afraid that unless Bai Zejian is used as the Eye of Pure Yang, all the power of pure Yang that has been lost will be replenished. It is possible to compete with the clay pot lid!

But seeing a blood-colored ripple flashing, he easily knocked Bai Ze's sword back. As soon as Wang Yi stabilized Bai Ze's sword, he saw the seal in the hand of the smiling man. The lid of the clay pot above his head trembled even more.

A terrifying coercion fell from the sky, Wang Yi and the others snorted, and the invisible huge pressure made Wang Yi and the others suddenly feel like they were spurting blood. And Lao Lei, who had been struggling on the ground, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"If you dare to disturb my show, then I'll get rid of you pesky flies first." The smiling man sneered, and with a wave of his hand, countless blood pool ghosts surged up even more crazily!

"Eighty percent ......!" That clay pot lid treasure actually suppressed at least eighty percent of their mana ......!

"Damn it!" Su Yunfeng struggled to split a blood pool resentful ghost close to him, and roared angrily; "What the hell is that?"

"MD seems to have to fight hard this time!" At this moment, Shi Cang smiled bitterly, and came behind Wang Yi with an arrow step. raised his hand and hit Wang Yi's neck without hesitation.

Maybe it's because it's time for the "Rokucho Rokko Séance Spell". When the pressure came, Wang Yi stood there motionless. Only the face kept changing, some surprised, some doubted...... There are surprises ......!

Fortunately, Su Xiaoqing's brothers and sisters have been protecting him, otherwise he would have died a long time ago. And suddenly receiving this blow, Wang Yi collapsed to the ground without any reaction.

"What are you doing ...... Shi Fatty!" Su Xiaoqing was frightened, her apricot eyes were round, and she couldn't believe it: "You want to rebel!" ”

Shi Cang rolled his eyes: "Eldest sister, you are really imaginative!" After speaking, he smiled bitterly: "I learned this from him!" Last time I had to fight hard, that's how he attacked me. It's my turn this time! ”

Su Yunfeng's face changed: "Brother, you don't want to perform the forbidden technique, right?" ”

Shi Cang wrapped the soul binding rope around his body, and said helplessly: "Is there any better way besides this?" We can't all die here together! Not to mention that you're still here to help. Even if we want to die, Wang Yi and I have to die in front of you! Otherwise, it should be more slaps in the face! ”

The corners of Su Yunfeng's mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something. But he really couldn't say it, he knew that what Shi Cang said was the best choice. And if he stops it, it will be an insult to a Mr. Yin and Yang!

Shi Cang's movements were very fast, and in a few breaths, he used the soul binding rope to wrap a strange magic circle around his body......! This is the forbidden method of the ghost path......!

"Whew......!" Shi Cang took a deep breath, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. Raised his hand, he was just about to cut his eyebrows, and took out the blood of his eyebrows.

At this moment, a strong force came from behind him. Shi Cang's neck ached, and he instantly lost the strength of his whole body. I rolled my eyes and fainted......!

Shi Cang opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Wang Yi walking in front of him, Shi Cang said weakly: "You M ......!" ”

Su Xiaoqing rolled her eyes while defending against the resentful ghosts in the blood pool: "You two really love and kill each other!" ”

Wang Yi ignored them, and his sharp eyes stared closely at the lid of the clay pot above the smiling man's head.

"I didn't expect it to be ......!" Wang Yi sighed softly, and slowly took off the blood clay pot hanging around his neck......!

"Huh......?" At this time, the smiling man also discovered Wang Yi's abnormality, and a bad premonition arose. The smiling man stretched out his hand in the direction of Wang Yi without thinking.

But seeing that the lid of the clay pot on the top of his head suddenly shook, he once again sent out a blood-colored ripple that was like a substance, sweeping towards Wang Yi......!