In fact, Ding Xiaocong is not far away, in this community, if Guo Yunxiang recognizes Lin Doudou's family, maybe he can still see him from the window.

After Ding Xiaocong made all the preparations, he sat down on the ground and waited quietly. After all, this was the first time he had fought with someone in his life, and nervousness was inevitable, and he tried to warn himself that he must calm down.

The fighting method is not a fight, the blood will only harm oneself, and what is needed is an almost indifferent composure.

What followed was a long wait, time passed little by little, the wall clock on the wall gradually pointed to 12 o'clock, Ding Xiaocong finally couldn't help but open the witch's eye and look inside the house, everything was as usual, not even a mosquito.

"Could it be that the head descender is gone?" Ding Xiaocong muttered suspiciously, stood up and walked to the door of Lin Nanfang's room and glanced inside. The house was brightly lit, Lin Nan's breathing was already steady, and the weak soul fell asleep directly, and Lin Doudou curled up at his feet and also fell asleep, like a frightened kitten.

Everything is as usual in the back room, and there is nothing unusual at all.

It's a big joke now, can't it really be like this? But the problem is that even so, Ding Xiaocong didn't dare to rest, so he could only guard here......

Ding Xiaocong was so angry that he wanted to scold, fight or go, you should leave a word...... But then again, even if people really make a phone call and say, "If you leave, you go home and go to sleep", it is estimated that Ding Xiaocong still does not dare to sleep.

Back in the empty living room, Ding Xiaocong sat on the ground and continued to wait, he was ready to stay like this until dawn. All the skills of the soul descender are to drive the soul, as long as it survives the night, there will be nothing to do during the day.

There was silence all around, the night was already very deep, outside the window, the lights in the community were basically extinguished, and every household fell asleep.

At this moment, suddenly, a piercing mobile phone ringtone came, which startled Ding Xiaocong, and he quickly took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Guo Yunxiang's number.

Ding Xiaocong smiled bitterly, thought about it and hung up the phone, this matter is very dangerous, he doesn't want to involve Guo Yunxiang, and he doesn't know how to explain, so he simply doesn't answer.

At the same time, Ding Xiaocong's home.

Guo Yunxiang put down the phone and sighed, "It's still off, I can't get through, what the hell is Shallot doing?" ”

Guo Yunxiang has been holding Xiaolan's couch, her face is full of sadness, there is no one at home, and Ding Xiaocong can't be contacted, this sister and brother are too worried.

Hua Hongying paced back and forth in the room, frowning, and shook her head after a few steps, equally worried. "No, Master Shallot is not such a person who doesn't know the importance of it, he deliberately didn't contact us, I'm afraid it's because of ......"

Speaking of this, Hua Hongying quickly closed her mouth and looked at Guo Yunxiang, but it was too late, Guo Yunxiang Bingxue was smart, and she understood the meaning of his words at once, her face changed instantly, and she exclaimed: "You mean, he has encountered a lot of danger, and he is afraid of implicating us?!" ”

As soon as Guo Yunxiang's words fell, Xiaolan, who was molting, struggled desperately, and let out an eager "hiss" sound from her mouth, stirring up the "rattle" of the basket. Guo Yunxiang was frightened, she hugged the basket on her lap, and cried out, "Hurry, you quickly find a way to find the shallot!" ”

Hua Hongying was frightened by the two of them, and hurriedly comforted: "I didn't say that...... Maybe we're all guessing, maybe people just have a dead phone. ”

"Dead phone?" Guo Yunxiang sniffled to stop crying, and repeated it in a daze.

And at this time, Lin Doudou's house.

Ding Xiaocong was about to put his mobile phone in his pocket, when he was suddenly startled, as if he was burned, he hurriedly threw the mobile phone on the ground in front of him, and opened his eyes to take a closer look. Only then did he realize that his mobile phone had long been out of power and turned off, how could there be calls coming in? The only explanation is that I was tricked!

Being able to use the phone as a means of information to attack oneself is not easy for this soul descender!

In fact, Ding Xiaocong's soul had already been disturbed just now, otherwise he would not have heard the non-existent phone ringing at all, and he could interfere with his soul so easily, Ding Xiaocong recognized the form, and the mana of this faceless head descending master was definitely higher than his own.

The other party did not leave, and his attack had just begun.

Under the witch's eyes, the mobile phone is completely normal, and it seems that when he hung up the phone, this round of tentative attacks was cut off.

After thinking about it, Ding Xiaocong was afraid for a while, if he had connected the phone in a daze just now, things would have been bad, although he would not be thrown into his sea of consciousness by the soul, but some entanglement and interference were inevitable. In that case, the opponent's attacks will follow one after another, and if you lose the opportunity, you will probably be knocked down in one go, and you will never be able to turn over again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Ding Xiaocong noticed a trace of yin and yang changes, and suddenly looked up, only to see a string of small footprints slowly extending under the crack in the door.

After the initial temptation, the time has finally come!

The footprints were no bigger than a coin, not like a human one, but rather like a cat's footprint, which could be seen clearly because of a layer of grayish-white limestone dust sprinkled on the floor.

"It's good to be here." Ding Xiaocong gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, and began to use dictary affairs. Although he knew that the other party was better than himself, he was not afraid at all, so a face-to-face knife and gun fight was much better than not knowing anything.

His eyes were fixed on the small footprints approaching step by step, and he was quickly pinching a piece of "plasticine" in his hand, just like the last time he used the soul pulling technique, he also wanted to "pierce the villain" this time, but he used the real soul pulling technique.

"Phew!" Pinching and pinching, Ding Xiaocong spat heavily on the mud ball in his hand, this mud ball is made of medicinal powder, which is almost exactly the same as his own yin and yang, plus the saliva, it is equivalent to creating a stand-in puppet. This thing is ineffective against people, but it is powerful for ghasts, but it is enough to confuse the truth with the false, and make those things think that this is their own.

As soon as a clay figure was pinched, Ding Xiaocong turned his head suddenly, only to see a row of small footprints appear under the windowsill. Not only this one, but he turned his head to look around, and found that there were footprints all under the wall facing outwards of the room, and there were more than a dozen of them, slowly surrounding him.

Seeing this scene, Ding Xiaocong was not surprised at all, but came to his senses. Controlling so many ghast spirits at the same time is extremely demanding for the soul descending master, he can't be very far away, it should be in a hundred...... No! Absolutely within fifty meters!

Ding Xiaocong's mind raced, looking left and right, up and down, thinking about where the other party might be. His men didn't stop for a moment, pinching one and continuing to pinch the second, letting the footprints come closer, unmoving.

These are the domesticated souls of the head descending master, the malignancy is much greater than that in the wild, ordinary people can't stand being hit by one, and Ding Xiaocong can only withstand several attacks at most at the same time. The situation seems to be very critical, but the ghosts and witches are bold, and Ding Xiaocong has the skills in his hands, so he doesn't know how to be afraid at all.

"Rooftop!" Pinching and pinching his body, he shook his head and raised his head, Lin Doudou's family lives on the seventh floor of the top floor, and the other party launched such a large-scale descending attack, the most suitable place to cast the spell is only the top of the building, which is on his head!

At this moment, the first footprint finally walked in front of Ding Xiaocong, he didn't hurry, grabbed a pinched clay figure and threw it on the dusty ground, blocking it in front of himself.