Chapter 82: The Black Mist of Terror

The black mist rolled, and the shadows gradually became clearer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Xiao and the three of them surrounded the black mist in a zigzag shape, and everyone was ready to deal with this ghost who was very mobile when he appeared.

Finally, the shadow came out of the black fog.

However, its appearance remains the same.

It was completely black, without eyes, ears, mouth, or nose, and was like a real shadow, and if the candle flame in this room was extinguished, this shadow would be completely undetectable.

Its appearance determines that it is the best night walker.

"Roar!"

The shadow threw his head back and roared, a hoarse roar despite having no mouth.

Then, it stomped its foot and rushed straight to Tang Ye in front of it.

Tang Ye's eyes were solemn, and he immediately placed the Demon Killing Blade across his chest.

At this moment, he was extremely happy, fortunately when the old man attacked him just now, he did not come into contact with the Demon Slaying Blade, otherwise now that the Demon Slaying Blade was in the cooldown period, then he really had nothing to do.

"When." Sparks flew, and the Shadow's arm collided directly with the Demon Slayer.

The two figures flew upside down at the same time, and Tang Ye hit the wall again.

The black shadow, on the other hand, fell back into the tumbling black mist.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiao and Ouyang Tian couldn't help but calm down.

The news that the Demon Slaying Blade, which can be restrained by the root ghosts, actually only knocked this shadow away and did not expel it, this news undoubtedly represents a very serious problem.

Now, except for the spatial seal of the prophecy comic book, Yang Xiao can't think of any other way to deal with it, at least for now, the three of them have no way out.

However, his points were not enough, he only had 1,000 points given by Duan Zheng, and he could only use the Soul Eye and the prophecy ability of comic books.

Needless to say, the Eye of the Dementor is definitely less effective than the ghost that can't even deal with the Demon Blade.

As for the picture of predicting the next hour, Yang Xiao didn't dare, at this time he had limited points, and there was no backup, the other two people were dangerous people, and his points must be left at the most critical moment to save his life.

Tang Ye stood up with difficulty, glanced at the two of them, and he retreated slightly.

That way, the ghost shouldn't be a priority to attack him anymore, and the Demon Slayer has a thirty-minute cooldown, during which time if the ghost comes to attack him, it will undoubtedly be the worst-case scenario.

However, since the Demon Killing Blade is a weapon-type exorcism prop, after losing the ghost exorcism effect, its effect is still powerful, if it is an ordinary ghost, the Demon Killing Blade still has enough deterrent power, and with its evil aura, it is still no problem to defeat ordinary ghosts.

Ouyang Tian grinned on his lips, as if he was laughing at Tang Ye, but his behavior was not much better, and he also stepped back, leaning against the wall.

Under the constant gaze of the three people, the black mist finally reacted again, but it was not the black shadow.

It was the black mist itself, which spread a trace as it tumbled.

Yang Xiao and the three of them all discovered this, and the scope of the black mist was increasing.

But something even more terrifying is yet to come.

The black mist was rolling extremely fast, and the speed of diffusion was also increasing, just a moment, the black mist had spread to a small half of the room, and Yang Xiao and the three of them were scattered in three positions, unable to see each other, and their vision was blocked by the black fog.

Seeing this situation, Yang Xiao knew that it was going to be bad.

The already dim mourning hall would be completely transformed into a battlefield of ghosts and evil spirits if it was covered in black fog.

Tang Ye and Ouyang Tian also understood, but before they could think about it, the black mist exploded in an instant, filling the entire mourning hall, and at the same time, the candlelight went out, and the mourning hall fell into complete darkness.

At this time, the three of them didn't dare to breathe, and they all listened attentively, hoping to detect when the evil spirit attacked, so that at least they would have a chance to resist.

Quiet, deathly still.

There was not a single sound in the dark mourning hall, and the three of them didn't even know if the other two were still there, or even if they were still in the mourning hall.

But there was no way, in the dark, no one dared to make a sound, and they were afraid that the evil spirits would take themselves as the primary target.

Suddenly, Tang Ye felt something abnormal in his arm, as if there was liquid flowing on his arm.

He immediately reached out and touched it.

"Ah......h

"It's Tang Night." The other two reacted instantly, and then moved quietly, away from the location where Tang Ye made the sound.

At this time, he was already in a deep crisis, and even if he couldn't escape, he didn't think he was the first person in distress.

Tang Ye curled up at this time, trembling all over, when he just touched his arm, a hot feeling came, as if his fingers had poked into the flesh and blood of his arm, and even the bones had a strong sharp pain transmitted into his mind.

He finally understood that it was his own blood flowing on his arm in the senses, and ...... It's not just blood.

There are others, and that's ...... Corpse fluid.

His body was melting, not only his arms, legs, chest, and face, but also the hot sensation began to emanate.

"Are you going to die? That's it...... Die? Tang Ye's heart swelled with strong unwillingness.

"Huh?" Yang Xiao suddenly felt abnormal, there seemed to be liquid flowing on his face, the face is the most sensitive place in the human body, and if there is a slight abnormality, you can notice it.

He reached out and touched his face.

"Hiss......"

Yang Xiao gasped, and the feeling coming from her face was too exciting.

"Ah......h

At this time, Ouyang Tian's screams rang out.

", what is this? My body is melting? His voice was full of fear, after all, it was a doppelganger, he had an autonomous consciousness, if he died, and the deity spent a lot of effort to make another doppelganger, it would not necessarily be himself, his consciousness would disappear, so he could not be afraid.

"Melt?" Yang Xiao was stunned, he only felt that he was injured, seriously injured, but he didn't realize what the problem was.

Hearing Ouyang Tian's words now, he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

At this time, his body also began to show multiple sharp pains, which were flesh and blood melting.

If this continues, all three of them will turn into a pool of blood and die.

Yang Xiao was anxiously trying to figure out a way, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"There is something wrong with this black fog, find a way to escape, and we will have a chance to live." He shouted.

It's not that he has good intentions, the final curtain has still not arrived, and if the combat power is lost too much, the ninth crew will be in danger.

Even if Duan Zheng has Zhong Kui's soul hook lock, it may not be able to survive it, take a step back, even if Duan Zheng survives, what will others do?

Before the final curtain, you can keep as much combat power as you can, so as to increase your chances of survival.

After Yang Xiao finished speaking, there was no other action, all he could say was this, whether he could survive or not depended on the strength and luck of these two people.

More and more sharp pain came from all over his body, and his body began to melt in large quantities.

"If you don't leave, it'll be too late." Yang Xiao thought to himself, and then, his eyes began to tremble.

Immediately afterward, the eyes rolled and two intense white rays shone out.

Points are reset to zero, and physical exertion is exerted.

None of that matters, though.

In front of Yang Xiao's eyes, a vacuum zone appeared, the black fog was dispelled, and he could already see the scene of the vacuum zone.

Without thinking much about it, he immediately rushed out of the vacuum, and at the same time, he also noticed that the black mist was spreading rapidly, eroding the vacuum area cleared by the Soul Eye.

Quick, fast.

Yang Xiao is desperately accelerating, he is racing against the god of death, once he is surpassed by the god of death, he will never have a chance again.

Finally, he rushed out of the mourning hall, and the starlight in the sky told him that he had come out alive.

However, this does not mean that it is safe, Yang Xiao did not look back to check the situation of the other two, it is no longer something he can interfere with, without points, he is not much better than ordinary people.

When he left the mourning hall, he immediately ran outside, and it was not until he was far away that he made a circle and returned to his home.

The main plot has a special plot place, and Yang Xiao is not worried that she will be caught up after escaping.

When she got home, it was already late, Yang Xiao took a shower, washed the wounds all over her body, then found alcohol, endured the severe pain caused by the alcohol, and smeared it on the wound.

Now, try to avoid accidental death, as long as you successfully return, no matter how serious the injury, it will disappear automatically.

When everything was cleaned up, he sighed heavily, not knowing what was in his mind.

In the end, he simply lay down and slew, thinking that no matter how much he wanted, it was superfluous, and only living was fundamental.

Tang Ping's house, in Tang Lan's room.

At this time, Zhao Rui, who was in a coma, frowned, her face showed a look of pain, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead.

After Mo Xue sent her back, she explained the reason to Tang Ping and his wife and left.

Then Tang Ping and his wife saw that their daughter just fainted and there was no major problem, so they put her in the room and went back to rest.

Gradually, more and more sweat appeared on Zhao Rui's forehead, and then it flowed down and dripped onto the pillow.

She clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, as if she was experiencing something in a dream.

Finally, she opened her eyes suddenly, and there was no trace of variegation in her eyes, all the whites of the eyes, and if you looked closely, you could find a pupil the size of a pinpoint in the very center.

It's just that no one should dare to look closely at such faces.

Moreover, her face is pale, like a blank piece of paper, without the slightest blood, and if she goes out at night and is seen, she will definitely be regarded as a ghost and a ghost.

Zhao Rui staggered out of bed, she felt her weakness.

"I ...... This is...... What's wrong? "Her mind was drowsy, her mind was in a mess, and she was completely unable to organize and think effectively.

Finally, she walked to the dresser, sat on the stool, and she saw herself in the mirror.

"Ahh

She screamed, but she didn't make a sound, and her voice was hoarse due to severe dehydration.

"How...... How so? What's wrong with me? At this moment, she finally remembered who she was, and thought of what had happened before, but her memory was only until she was close to the coffin.

As for what happened after being possessed, she didn't have the slightest memory.

Zhao Rui looked at herself in the mirror, and couldn't believe that the appearance she had always thought she was beautiful had become so terrifying, and she would not be able to stand it if she were any girl. (To be continued.) )